C19 (1/2)

Yun Qiu suddenly felt very upset. Looking at Mama Qiao's retreating back, he had the urge to cry.

What Mrs Qiao said just now, and the worry in her eyes, made her resemble her mother.

Yun Qiu mumbled, ”Mother, did you see it? Your daughter is fine now, and your soul in heaven should rest in peace. ”

Yu'er knew that Yun Qiu was currently in a bad mood because Yun Qiu's expression was so dejected. Yu'er could not help but feel upset as she asked softly, ”Miss, let's go back.”

Yun Qiu nodded lightly. At that moment, she saw the flute standing beside her. Yun Qiu wanted to wipe away her tears in panic, but the flute was one step faster than her and gently wiped away her tears with her hand.

Yun Qiu couldn't help blushing and staring blankly. She saw deep pity in the eyes of the flute, and listened to his gentle words, ”Why are you crying? It's all your fault. ”

After leaving, Yunqiu suddenly became so dejected. Yeye could not help but guess that Yunqiu must have missed home, so Yeye said, ”My wife, tomorrow is the day for you to return. We should also prepare to return.”

Yun Qiu looked at the flute in surprise. ”You …” Her heart was moved that the flute could think of her like this, but in Yun Qiu's heart, Yun Qiu did not really want to return to the Yun Family.

Furthermore, since the Rong family had married her to this place, they must have also told the flute that they were not to return home on the day.

However, Yun Qiu suddenly thought of her brother, her brother Yun Dong. Since he was alone in the Yun Family, her father definitely wouldn't be able to protect him. She wondered how he was doing. Yun Qiu suddenly wanted to go visit her little brother. Yun Dong was her closest family member, so she hoped that she would be better off without her.

Because the Yun Family had no other men besides Yun Dong, Yun Qiu felt that no matter how much the Rong Family hated her, they wouldn't be able to do anything to Yun Dong. However, Yun Qiu was still a little worried. Yun Dong was weak and sickly.

With this thought in mind, Yun Qiu decided to return tomorrow. Yun Qiu said gratefully to the flute, ”Thank you …”

The night flute lightly embraced Yun Qiu and whispered, ”If I can make my wife happy, your husband will definitely do it.”

Being embraced by the flute and listening to his sweet words, Yun Qiu felt his heart beating erratically. She felt her face burning. This was the first time she had been hugged so intimately.

Yu'er, who was at the side, saw Cloudy Autumn and Night Flute. She couldn't help but cover her eyes with her hands, pretending that she didn't see anything. If one could ignore the slight opening of her hands.

The next day, Yun Qiu and Yu'er cleaned up and prepared to leave.

The night flute was still dawdling when Yun Qiu smiled and went to look for it. ”What's wrong?” ”Are you not ready yet?”

”Nope. Let's go.”

Yun Qiu nodded and followed him out the door. Yu'er tugged at Yun Qiu, whispering next to her ear, ”Miss, do you feel that Young Master's birth looks really good?”

As Yun Qiu listened to Yu'er, he saw her bright red face. He could not help but follow Yu'er's line of sight with curiosity.

Today, the Night Flute was wearing a suit that was not usually used for farming. Although it was simple, coupled with the fact that the Night Flute itself had a good temperament, not only did it not seem abrupt, it even seemed very pleasing to the eyes.