After waiting for a few days, there was still no one from Fang Mansion to visit them.
Fang Xiu could only endure the strong emotions and sent a greeting card to Fang Mansion again, but the greeting card was still not sent in.
This time, it seemed that all the awkward thoughts in Fang Xiu's heart were completely shattered.
Next, Fang Xiu began to send greetings to Fang's house every now and then, but the answers she always got were the same.
In the end, she even sent greetings to him.
I no longer had the heart to post a message, but fortunately I went directly to visit.
The door of Fang Mansion was as simple, heavy and majestic as ever, but when it fell into Fang Xiu's eyes, she was stunned for a long time.
She looked at the door that seemed older and thought of her upright past.
The scene of getting married here makes me feel a sense of sadness.
It turns out that ten years have passed.
When the attendant knocked on the door, Fang Xiu actually felt a little uneasy in her heart.
Even though she never felt that she had done anything wrong, today, she couldn't help but feel like she was in another world.
This is the place where she has lived for more than ten years, this is the place where she was raised, and this is the place where she should be most attached to.
She allowed her thoughts to drift far away, until she recalled that hot summer, when she said with her own lips that there was no way she would not marry in this life.
The door opened in response, but what appeared behind the door was not a wanderer, but a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance.
This man wore a blue gown and had a smile on his face.
He looked familiar to a few people.
Fang Xiu looked at the middle-aged man with some surprise.
At this time, he heard the middle-aged man's emotional voice: "So many years have passed in a blink of an eye.
I didn't expect that I was already so old and a mother. " Fang Xiu asked slightly hesitantly: "You are?"
"Your brother's men were defeated."
Zheng Pingfeng said.
He said to Fang Xiu: "You want to see your brother, then let me go."
Fang Xiu immediately ignored her doubts and nodded directly in agreement.
She felt that this seemed to be her last chance.
After receiving the order from the head of the family, Yan Zhe looked at the backs of the group of people tangledly, but finally did not step forward to stop her.
The aunt was brought in by Mr.
Zheng, and Mr.
Zheng would agree to it when the head of the house held him accountable.
What's more, After all, my aunt is the sister of the head of the family.
Looking at the somewhat familiar figure of the man in front of her, fragments of memories poured out of Fang Xiu's mind.
She vaguely felt that she seemed to know the identity of this man.
Chang Li's study was a bit far away from the side door, and the group of people walked for three quarters of an hour before arriving.
During this journey, the mansion seemed as if no one was living there.
Not a single servant showed up.
It was quiet, with no other sound except for the footsteps of this group of people.
When she saw the particularly unfamiliar study, Fang Xiu asked hesitantly, "I remember that my brother's study doesn't seem to be here."
Zheng Pingfeng paused and made a sound, as if he was a little surprised.
Then he said in a nonchalant manner: "Maybe you changed places after you got married."
He pointed in the direction of the study and said to Fang Xiu, "That's where the study is."
Then he looked at He Jin who was following Fang Xiu and said, "As the saying goes, the nephew is Uncle Xiao, but in my opinion, the child must be more like his parents."
After saying this, he withdrew the pity in his eyes and said to Fang Xiu: "Go and have a good talk with your brother.
Don't let him down."
When Xinyi heard this word, Fang Xiu was startled, and a wry smile appeared on her face.
Her brother had no intention of her, and even if he had any, she would have squandered it long ago.
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She took a deep breath and walked into the attic with her head held high, followed by He Jin behind her.
Although from the outside, this attic looks nothing like the study in the past, you can see the similarities when you walk inside.
While looking at the decoration of the study, the memory fragments in Fang Xiu's mind also began to Pictures appeared one after another.
She walked forward with dignified but vain steps, deep in thought and ethereal.
She didn't know what she was thinking about.
Even her son who was following behind her was forgotten by her.
She didn't come back to her senses until the door knocked.
The moment the door opened, she met the gaze of the man behind the desk.
He was as indifferent as the clouds in the clear sky, and as clear as the thousand-year ice.
This glance directly brought Fang Xiu back to ten years ago, to his own life.
During her youth, she murmured: "Brother."
There are two worlds outside and inside the door.
One is the bustling mortal world, and the other is the dust-free Immortal Pavilion.
This low threshold seems to isolate the two worlds, making Fang Xiu dare not step across lightly. .
Chang Li, who was inside the door, looked at the group of unclear people.
He paused with the pen in his hand, and then the comments suddenly changed.
The original words of praise turned into derogatory words, and those praiseworthy sentences also turned into pretentiousness.
This This article was just sent by Zheng Pingfeng.
He glanced at them casually and said in a calm tone: "Zheng Pingfeng brought you in."
Although the words were questions, his tone was very sure.
In the Fang Mansion, the only guest who had the courage to disobey his orders was Zheng Pingfeng, and he was also the one who did so in the end.
This question woke up Fang Xiu, who seemed to be in a dream.
She nodded cautiously, and then tentatively asked: "Brother" After seeing Chang Li put down the pen in his hand naturally, she carefully crossed the threshold.
The azure skirt was like a heavy dark cloud, covering the door edge, making people feel depressed.
He Jin also followed suit and walked into the study.
As for the others who followed, they did not have such a great honor.
One of the maids saw the two brothers and sisters finally meeting, and a secret light of joy flashed in her eyes.
She hurriedly lowered her head to cover up her outrageous behavior, but she did not expect that this scene was being watched from beginning to end.
See it in your eyes.
In the study, Fang Xiu stood quite cautiously five or six steps away from Chang Li.
Without Chang Li's signal, she did not dare to go any closer.
At this time, Chang Li continued to write, completely ignoring these two people.
He Jin, who finally met his uncle, had a look of surprise in his eyes the moment he saw Chang Li, and then a deep feeling of admiration appeared in his eyes.
Is this his uncle?
He is indeed much better than his father. , if he is willing to protect them He looked at the decoration of the study, and a trace of deep envy flashed in his eyes.
Although he was He Yi's legitimate son, He Yi had more than one heir.
What's more, He Yi advocated equality, so his Food, clothing, food and clothing are definitely not much better, and are even slightly worse than those of his brothers.
Now, seeing the peach blossom white porcelain vase with a peach blossom inserted sideways on the table, and smelling the faint fragrance floating in the air, he unconsciously felt a layer of excitement in his heart.
A century-old prominent family in the south of the Yangtze River is worthy of being his maternal family
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