"That's it. Do you still want me to stay?" Man Ru said, "Although my sister-in-law has told me not to spread this matter today, but.." If I stay here in this capacity, I can't stay any longer. The gossip in this house can drown me. Lu Lang, would you like to see me die of depression? Lu Qian endured the pain and swore to Man Ru, "Sister Ru, wait and see. Within half a year, I will leave you in this Shaoqing Mansion!"! Then we'll see who dares to gossip again! In this line, Liu Manru was finally relieved. Of course, she would not let Lu Qian rest in the clouds, if so, why did she come to him. Unexpectedly, the woman was not as cowardly as the rumor, and the gesture she had made a few days ago must have been done on purpose for him to see. But so what? She, Liu Manru, is not so easy to retreat. Soldiers to block, earth to flood, this Yunrong mansion she must enter! Liu Manru is a very clever man who is very good at pleasing men. Today, if the general woman, already holding Lang Jun crying about their grievances. But she was not partial, she took all the mistakes on herself, so that Lu Qian was gratified and pity and heartache. If she complains about him regardless of her affectation, she will make him feel bored. Only a kind-hearted woman like her would say that. After today, it will be more difficult for the woman to get his heart. Concealing that pride, Manru and Lu Qian hugged each other and cried until the sky was dark. At this time, the cloud show has been fast to the Taifu mansion. The carriage lurched along,Wheel tape measure, and there was no one in it but her. Unlike the high-spirited woman just now, she frowned gently and stared at the front with empty eyes. How could she have been so stupid? I love Lu Qian with all my heart. Respect him with all your heart. Doesn't it look like an ordinary person now? No, now he seems to be a clown, and his actions, words and deeds are so childish and ridiculous. She even carried the beam for him. Her father loved her so much that he could not resist her daughter's first obsession. If her father had loved her less, she would not have died so miserably. No! No! What was she thinking! She was complaining about her father's love for her! The father who loved her above everything else, she did not even see the last side, and devoted herself to Lu Qian. When her father died, she had a serious illness, and her health became worse and worse. Even after death, things were all done by Lu Qian. Very luxurious, very luxurious. People all say that Lord Taifu has recruited a good son-in-law. Therefore, he also won the favor of the prince who attached great importance to filial piety. Madam, Walking tape measure ,Adhesive fish ruler, here we are. The carriage creaked and stopped slowly at Taifu Mansion. Yun Zhongxiu regained his good mood and got out of the carriage with a smile. The eighth chapter of the main text is father. After several days of heavy rain, it cleared up and the sky was blue, as if it had been washed by water. Fu, what time is it now? "It's noon, madam." It's already noon. No wonder the sun is so bright. Yunzhongxiu closed his eyes, raised his head, and took a deep breath. It's nice to be able to walk so freely in the sun. She had never been so relaxed before, and Lu Qian's words and deeds could affect her mood. The other courtyard was dark and damp, and she wanted to forget it forever by the warmth of the moment. But I can't. Even if she lives in the sunshine all the time, she will remind herself all the time. Suddenly he opened his eyes and Yunzhongxiu walked forward firmly step by step. Knocking on the door of Taifu Mansion, the servant who guarded the door was surprised to stay where he was when he saw her. Yunzhongxiu said hello to him and walked inside with a smile on his face. Every time she passed by a place, she felt a little more emotion in her heart. At the age of seven, he and his father came to Nanqi. When the emperor loved Dongqi culture, his father was directly named Prince Taifu as soon as he entered the court. By the time she married Lu Qian, she had lived in Taifu Mansion for nine years. After her father died, the Taifu Mansion changed hands, and she never set foot here again. Every servant girl in Taifu Mansion had a surprised look on her face. When they saw that Yunzhongxiu had all saluted, they hurried to the inner room. In fact, that is, five or six people, this Taifu House servant girls are very few, Yunrong House of those who are mostly newly bought. She only brought a few from here, and now only Qiaoer is left. Really stupid enough to think that Lu Qian was looking for a better job for those girls. "Miss?" An old voice came, looking along the voice, a gray-haired old man, is a handsome look of the servants, slowly toward the clouds show. Uncle Wang? Hasn't the old man retired and returned to his hometown? "Miss!"! It's really Miss! The old man's muddy eyes suddenly lit up. He excitedly got rid of the support of others, turned around and ran back, shouting as he ran: "Sir!"! Miss is back! Get up and have a look! The young lady you've been waiting for is back! No longer thinking about it, Yunzhongxiu also lifted her skirt and ran to the bedroom with the old man. There was a strong smell of herbs in the bedroom, and a scrawny old man was lying on the bed. There was a trace of puzzlement in his muddy eyes, as if he had never known the girl in front of him. Yunzhongxiu's heart could not stop twitching, as if there was a sharp knife holding her inch by inch. She dared not come forward, dared not speak, and even stopped breathing. Dad!!! Finally, I couldn't help but burst into tears. In her previous life, she seldom went back to her mother's home after she married Lu Qian. Occasionally come back once or twice, but each time it is because Lu Qian is not happy and break up. She remembered that the last time she went home was half a year after she married Lu Qian. On that occasion, the last words she said before she left were: "This home, I will never come back to Yunzhongxiu.". This is her, damn her! This was the last time their father and daughter met. It was not until the news of her father's death came that she felt more and more guilty. In the impression, the father is always so tall, how can he say no? Only now did she realize what mistakes she had made. In front of the old man,Walking measuring wheel, where is the handsome middle-aged man ah? How did her father, her father, come to be like this. tapemeasure.net