Four Sons and One Daughter: No One to Pay Respects at the Grave, But the Old Mother Has No Mercy

"Mom, aren't you being too biased toward Eldest Brother? Dividing the family property now, he benefits the most.

"Mom, I want that piece of land by Shuichuan. You promised it to m...

Chapter 1249: He seems like a completely different person.

Chapter 1249: He seems like a completely different person.

Once they were out of the alley, Mei Yang dared to look back.

Whew~

Lord Xie didn't come along, but he was almost sweating.

He couldn't wait to speak, "What's going on? Lord Xie is here? Why are you avoiding him? He's like a completely different person. He used to be so upright, but now he's... I think he's quite possessive of his food."

The reason Mei Yang described it this way is that he felt that Lord Xie had warned and despised him like a wolf.

"Didn't he lose his memory? Why is he coming to find you?" Mei Yang lowered her voice and ran to Song Chunxue's left side, still afraid that Lord Xie would follow. "Could it be that even if he has amnesia, he still wants to take responsibility for you?"

“Who knows? Stop chattering like a sparrow and give me some peace and quiet,” Song Chunxue said, feeling a bit tired after dealing with such a difficult question for the first time. “No matter what, he’s leaving in a few days. I’d prefer things to be peaceful and uneventful, but it’s clear that he doesn’t think that way right now.”

Mei Yang touched the cold back of her neck. "Yeah, I think he almost attacked me just now, and judging from his tone, he wanted to negotiate with you. Now he's even more difficult to deal with."

Song Chunxue covered her face with her hands, sat down on the earthen slope by the roadside, plucked a foxtail grass and chewed on it, looking distressed.

"What's wrong? Lord Xie's love remains unwavering, aren't you happy?"

Song Chunxue didn't respond; she couldn't be happy.

According to Mei Yang, although Xie Zheng has lost all feelings for her and forgotten her, he still wants to hang around in front of her, getting jealous and not letting anyone get close, which seems pretty good.

But this is a tragedy. Five or ten years later, there will be another test, and hopeless expectations are the most hurtful.

She can wait quietly by herself without alerting anyone, so she has a way out; whether to move forward or backward is entirely up to her.

The thought that Xie Zheng would negotiate with her made her smile.

He probably doesn't know what cultivating the Path of Ruthlessness means.

It used to be quite worry-free, but now they're causing all this trouble.

I seem to have become more cunning, but also more foolish.

"Hey, stop laughing and crying like that, or you've gone mad!" Mei Yang waved, "Come to my house and take a look. My new courtyard is finished. There's a pavilion on the north side, and the courtyard wall is very high. Although it's not as high as a fortress, most people definitely can't climb it."

“Okay, let’s go take a look,” Song Chunxue said. “After I’m done, I’m going to dig up some potatoes. I want to cook another pot tonight.”

“Okay, while we’re at it, let’s go see where all that money went. Those kids have all grown taller now.” Mei Yang snapped off a piece of foxtail grass. “By the way, you haven’t seen that fluttering moth yet, have you? Her son took her away, and some people say she was taken to take care of her husband who’s never home.”

“That’s good too. She probably still wants to be with the child.” Song Chunxue walked towards a pastry shop. “Wait for me here.”

"Oh, no need..."

"Yes, the child loves these." Song Chunxue ordered two bamboo baskets of snacks. "Let's go."

...

The autumn colors are enchanting, the jujubes on the trees are starting to turn red, and farmers are selling jujubes on the streets, which can help supplement their household income.

Song Chunxue bought a load of jujubes. The old man sunbathing by the roadside only had these two baskets, and not many people bought them.

She can store it in her storage ring for a long time, and she can even eat it in winter.

There were also donkey milk fruit, sweet and green. She bought a small bowl of them, and the toothless lady immediately took her grandson to buy candy.

After wandering around outside all day, she left Hongying's house in the evening, ready to go home and cook dinner.

Carrying half a basket of new potatoes from Hongying, he knocked on the courtyard gate and saw Xie Zheng's slightly resentful expression.

Song Chunxue pretended not to see him and walked straight past him, where she saw her master and Qi Yun playing chess in the courtyard.

"Master, what would you like to eat tonight?"

"Anything's fine, whatever." The Moon-Accompanying Immortal glanced at her basket. "No corn tonight?"

"Yes, I have it in my storage ring. I'll cook it later."

While she was picking corn cobs, she didn't notice the little child next to her in the field. As she picked and put the corn into her storage ring, the little child called her mother over.

She pointed at Song Chunxue and said to her mother, "Mother, this aunt is amazing. The corn she picked disappeared without even falling to the ground. She must be a fairy."

Song Chunxue and the young woman were overjoyed.

"How could that be? The corn she picked was all over the edge of the field. You didn't see it clearly."

The child blinked his big eyes. "No, I saw her put the corn on the back of her hand and then she disappeared in an instant. Mother, she's a fairy."

Song Chunxue felt guilty, but still smiled and explained, "I just put it in my pocket and then into the basket, how could it disappear?"

She thought to herself, "That child must be so worried he can't sleep tonight."

After putting the potatoes and corn into the pot, Song Chunxue began to cut the meat.

Let's add some dishes tonight. Qi Yun won't be full if there's nothing oily or flavorful. Let's stir-fry some meat dishes so he won't nag.

Xie Zheng walked in and sat on the low stool in front of the stove. He couldn't help but ask, "Where did you go today? You came back quite late."

Song Chunxue originally wanted to come back later to avoid staring at Xie Zheng.

"I wandered around a bit, went up the mountain with some people to pick some peaches," she said, throwing the meat bones on the ground. "You didn't go out?"

"No."

"oh."

"I've been waiting for you. I seem to remember Mei Yang. He used to relentlessly pursue a woman. Could that woman be you?"

Song Chunxue smiled; his memory had indeed perfectly bypassed her.