Chapter 364 (1/2)

”Ah ah...”

”What are you going to do to miss, let go!”

Jiang Yingxue was shocked to wake up by the sound of the fourth day of the lunar new year. Just after waking up, her brain was still a little confused. Looking at the middle-aged woman with wrinkles on her bare head, she did not return to her mind for a while.

”Are you all right, miss?” On the fourth day of the first year, I was worried about the snow.

Jiang Yingxue looks up at the fourth day of the lunar new year. ”It's OK, she Is that the beggar? ”

She nodded at the fourth day of the lunar new year. Her hair hasn't been washed for a long time. If she can't wash it at all, she can only cut it with scissors.

After cleaning, Jiang Yingxue can see the beggar's eyes more clearly. Those turbid eyes are full of complex emotions, which makes her more confused.

”Can you write?”

The beggar nodded.

Jiang Yingxue asked the fourth day of the junior high school to take out the brush, ink, paper and inkstone.

”I ask, will you answer me with what you write?”

The beggar still nodded.

After the things are taken up, Jiang Yingxue looks at her and asks, ”what's your name? Do you know me?”

The beggar soon wrote down his answer on the paper, and Jiang Yingxue stretched his neck to have a look. ”The girl is the eldest lady in the minister's office of etiquette. Jiang Yingxue?” It's not the answer, it's the rhetorical question. Her pen doesn't stop.

”Yinglai, old slave, please give my best regards to you. I used to be a servant around my wife. I didn't expect to see you again in my lifetime.”

Jiang Yingxue looks up at her. ”The lady in your mouth is my mother?”

Yinglai nodded with red eyes.

Jiang Yingxue frowns tightly. Her mother has been dead for more than ten years. The people who served her have almost disappeared in the Jiangfu. Jiang Yingxue only vaguely knows that some of them were brought back by the old lady of Zhenguo. Some It's gone.

She is totally new to Yinglai.

”You said you were the one who served my mother. How can you make me believe you?”

Yinglai listens, takes up the pen and writes quickly.

”I have a cinnabar mole under my tailbone?”

Jiang Yingxue goes to the back of the screen and takes off his clothes. He looks back at the tailbone. There's a real cinnabar mole!

She didn't notice it before, and the mole was so small that ordinary people wouldn't even notice it.

”What else?” Jiang Yingxue comes out and looks at YingYing and asks.

Yinglai takes a piece of jade pendant out of her body, which looks like a broken jade pendant. Jiang Yingxue looks at the pendant and gets close to it. ”Where did the pendant come from?”

Yinglai took up her pen and wrote on the paper: ”it was the full moon pendant that the lady specially asked the craftsman to make for the lady before she was born. Unfortunately, something happened later. The pendant broke into two parts. The old slave kept half of it all the time, and the other half should be placed under the lady's memorial tablet.”

Jiang Yingxue looks at the pendant and frowns. Actually, Hu Yinyin has few things left in Jiangfu. The broken pendant is one of them. In her memory, the other half of the pendant seems to have been found under her mother's memorial tablet.

According to my memory, that was many years ago. But because things appear under the memorial tablet, I treasure them very much. I always hide them. When I think of my mother, I will show them. So Jiang Yingxue is very impressed by this pendant.

Yinglai can get the jade pendant, which proves that she must be close to her mother. It's reasonable to say that such an old man as her would bring people back to the town government, how could she be exiled and become a beggar?

Ying came to see Jiang Yingxue's face and thought that she didn't believe herself. She continued to write.

”The maidservant was bought by the government of the town since she was young. She has been with her since she was a child. The old lady is kind-hearted. She asked the old slave to follow the young lady to read and write Chinese characters. Even when the lady married the master Jiang, the maidservant went with her. Originally, the maidservant thought the master Jiang was a good man. Who knew that the nightmare began when the lady married!”

Jiang Ying looks at Xuening and thinks that a lot of unknown things happened ten years ago, even related to her mother's death!

”You write everything you know.”

Yinglai nodded.

”My wife had a good time when she was just married, but I didn't expect that the master had been in collusion with the miss of that Zhou mansion for a long time! At that time, the lady was pregnant with the eldest daughter. The old slave always advised her not to be angry. But where did the lady listen? The maid still remembered that when the lady went for a walk in the garden with a big stomach, she saw that the master and the lady of Zhou were in a bad way. The lady's anger couldn't be stopped, and she gave birth. ” Yinglai writes and reaches for a tear.

”The lady suddenly started it. Fortunately, the midwives were waiting at home early. But who knows? The master suddenly went into the delivery room in the midway of the lady's birth. The eldest lady also knows that it's taboo for a man to enter the delivery room in Daxia country. But at that time, nobody could stop the master. Originally, the master slave thought that the master was a nervous lady, and also moved the master's affection for the lady. But who knows, when the young lady was just born How long later, my wife suddenly died of blood... ”Yinglai wrote later, her fingers trembled, tears fell on the wet ink, and a whole piece of rice paper was dyed.

Jiang Yingxue looks at the wet handwriting and eyebrows, takes out the veil and wipes her tears. ”Don't write if you are sad.”