Yuxiang

As night fell, at Terminal [-] of Hong Kong International Airport, Murong Xianxian held her little hand and followed Jiang Haitian and his wife into the VIP lounge. Handling official business in Hong Kong, I will not fly to the United States until the day before the old man's birthday.

"Come and sit."

Xun Meiling pulled Murong Xianxian to sit down, and asked with concern: "Is it okay for Xiaoxiao to fly?"

"No problem, it's fine from Dalian to Hong Kong."

Murong Xianxian replied.In fact, Xiaoxiao is still a bit afraid of this relatively unfamiliar means of transportation, but he is now more adaptable. I remember that when he first got in the car, the disturbance was earth-shattering. Neither she nor his mother could comfort him. It took a long time for Xiao Xiao to get used to it.

On the previous flight, Murong Xianxian used a black and sweet fragrance... This kind of fragrance has the effect of clearing the heart and calming the mind, allowing people to fall asleep quickly without harming the body.However, since entering the airport today, she has been holding Xiao Xiao's hand. Although she is worried that he is lost, it is also to monitor his pulse at any time. After all, changes in people's emotions will be reflected through the pulse, which is much more reliable than observing words and expressions. .

"airplane."

Xiao Xiao didn't sit down, but when he saw Murong Xianxian sitting down, he tugged at the corner of her clothes with some dissatisfaction.

Murong Xianxian smiled: "Xiao Xiao wants to see the plane? Okay, my sister will lead you there."

She greeted Jiang Haitian and his wife, got up and led Xiao Xiao to the huge glass curtain wall and looked out. She was facing a Boeing plane with bright lights on the boarding aisle. Facing the glass wall, it seems that it will come out of the wall in the next moment, Xiao Xiao looks at this huge guy with pleasure, but there is some timidity in his expression.

"It's just a bigger means of transportation, just like cars and ships." Murong Xianxian gently rubbed the Laogong acupoint on his palm.A stream of warm vital energy poured into Xiao Xiao's body, making him feel a burst of comfort.

This Boeing plane is an American Airlines flight, but it is not what they want to take. It is nine o'clock in the evening, and they want to take the plane at [-]:[-] in the evening.It is a Cathay Pacific flight, and it will arrive at Los Angeles Airport in the United States at [-]:[-] the next night.

It's hot outside, but I can't feel it inside. Thinking about my life in Hong Kong these days, it seems like a dream, illusory and unreal, but.It's really different to have relatives.

"Hello."

A soft voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Murong Xianxian's body suddenly became a little stiff... Generally speaking, Murong Xianxian is not a very meticulous person, she will not deliberately remember a person's appearance or voice, she always has to go through It takes a few repetitions or something special about the other party, but this voice... touched her heartstrings.

Suppress some ups and downs of mood.She turned around and showed a faint smile: "Hello. Is there anything I can do for you?"

The girl standing in front of her was a little older than her, and she was pretty and delicate, and there was a bit of similarity in the eyebrows and eyes of the two.It's just that the complexion on this girl's face is obviously unhealthy... Murong Rourou.

"I'm Murong Rourou, have we met somewhere?" The girl's eyes were a little probing, but Murong Xianxian's eyes were as calm as an ancient well, she obviously didn't find anything.

"Yes, we have."

Murong Xianxian replied affirmatively, and the girl's eyes immediately showed a little bit of light.But what the other party said next made her feel sad again. "We met at the jewelry fair yesterday, but we didn't have a chance to talk at that time."

"Oh……"

Murong Rourou was a little disappointed.She was about to say something else when she heard someone calling from behind: "Rourou! Why are you running around by yourself?"

"Mommy, I'll walk around casually." Murong Rourou turned around and responded.

Murong Xianxian raised her eyes and saw a tall, middle-aged beautiful woman walking over in a hurry, holding a six or seven-year-old boy by the hand.

It's her, this woman!

Murong Xianxian's heart ached, she clenched her fists subconsciously, and she was about to step forward... "My child, remember, everyone's choice is their own. Although your father's and that woman's choice hurt your mother, it is also the same." It is the consequences that mother should bear after making her own choice. Mother does not ask you to love the father who brings shadow to your life, but you must at least be free from hatred and start your own life with your younger brother.”

"Aunt Lei, we don't go to the orphanage. Although it is difficult for us, it is just a little harder than others."... This is what a little girl wearing a red scarf said. Little boy with a snotty nose.

She sighed softly, turned around and took Xiao Xiao to the other side.

"Rourou, who is the child who talked to you just now?"

The middle-aged beauty looked at Murong Xianxian's back suspiciously, feeling a little familiar, but couldn't tell where she had seen it, it seemed... a name that hadn't appeared in her mind for a long time came to her mind.

"I don't know either. I saw it here just now and chatted casually." Murong Rourou felt a little guilty, and stretched out her hand to the little boy.

"Sister, let me help you." The boy obediently took her hand.

"Go and sit down, don't get tired." The middle-aged beautiful woman took her daughter's other hand: "Didn't the doctor tell you to? Pay more attention to rest and don't get tired."

"And avoid mood swings, pay attention to healthy eating. Mommy, I'm just here for a walk, don't be so nervous, right?" Murong Rou Rou said with a smile.

"loquacious!"

The middle-aged beauty lightly slapped her on the arm, turned her face, and began to look at the girl she saw in the crowd again... No, that girl appeared like an elf, and then disappeared.

The mother and daughter came to a seat, and a handsome, slender middle-aged man raised his head and said with a smile: "Rourou, you are not in good health, don't walk around."

"Daddy,"

Murong Rourou pursed her lips: "I'm not in good health, but I'm not in prison. Besides, walking around is also good for my health."

This middle-aged man is Murong Changqing, the biological father of Murong Xianxian's sister and brother, and the middle-aged beautiful woman is his second wife Ren Shuangshuang, and the little boy is his youngest son Murong Qiang.

Hearing his daughter's words, Murong Changqing turned his head to look at his wife: "It's good to let Rou Rou take a walk, she usually sits."

The latter sentence is said very lightly.Ren Shuangshuang couldn't help trembling, nodded: "Qiangqiang, let's walk with my sister."

Turning to her daughter again, she said: "Rourou, if you are tired, rest, don't be brave."

"Understood. Mommy, if you talk too much, you will soon become an old woman." Murong Rourou took his younger brother's hand and left, wanting to find the girl just now.

After Murong Rourou and sister walked away, Ren Shuangshuang suddenly said: "Changqing, do you have any news about her?"

"Who?" Murong Changqing didn't realize it all of a sudden, he looked up and saw his wife's somewhat resentful gaze, and he immediately understood: "No. You know. In the first two years, in order to pay her alimony, I sent someone to I have looked for them, but there has been no whereabouts. I heard that they have gone to the mainland. The mainland is so big, how can we find it?"

"Could it be that she went back to Jiang's house? After all, she is a woman. How can she live outside with two children?" Ren Shuangshuang looked at her husband expectantly, as if he could give herself a satisfactory answer.

"Her temper is very stubborn. When she got married, she once said that if she can't live a happy life, she will never step back into Jiang's door."

Murong Changqing's voice fell unconsciously.I don't know if I think of that stubborn woman...

"Changqing." Ren Shuangshuang's voice sounded beside her.

"Ah?" Murong Changqing looked at his wife in a daze.

"I saw a girl just now who looked very similar to her, and there was a boy around ten years old beside her. Unfortunately, I didn't see his appearance clearly." Ren Shuangshuang said.

Murong Changqing smiled: "Don't think so much, she can't be in Hong Kong, there are many people with similar looks in this world. Don't think too much. This time we will go to the United States to see a doctor for Rourou. Go back to the mainland and smell The incense shop has run out of incense. We must buy more."

"It's not like Hong Kong doesn't exist, so why go to the mainland to buy?" Ren Shuangshuang asked puzzled.

"Hehe, that's different. Hong Kong sells the incense of the Wenxiangfang brand, but only the mainland can sell the incense of the Wenxiangfang brand. There is a big difference in one word." Murong Changqing laughed.

"Why don't I understand? I just don't think it's necessary. The old man is too picky. However, my bottle of aromatherapy has already been used up. Don't forget to bring me a bottle when you go." Ren Shuangshuang said.

In Murong's house, the old man was a taboo topic, no one dared to discuss it, not even his sons, Ren Shuangshuang only dared to be a little presumptuous when she was alone with her husband outside.

"Well, I'll try."

Murong Changqing's answer is not very sure. The incense of the real Wenxiangfang has been rare since the past two years. I heard that the owner of the Wenxiangfang is old and doesn't want to make more. He just makes some symbolically every year for those old customers. , It's just that both father and grandfather like this kind of incense, and as a son, he can only do his best to do this kind of filial piety.

"I'll deal with it." Ren Shuangshuang's tone seemed to be coquettish, as if she had gotten rid of the topic that troubled both of them just now.

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Introduction to "A Good Daughter-in-Law of the Tang Dynasty" (Complete Version):

Others time travel is either a queen or a rich family, why am I a child bride with a rural household registration?! The worst thing is, it is still an era when officials and gangsters are indistinguishable, how can this little girl live?

Fortunately, I am not alone. There are four walls in my home, a sick mother on the bed, a young husband beside me, and a group of snotty children below... Eh? My husband is hopeless, where is my husband?

Forget it, things are more expensive than people, people are more important than things, as long as there are people, everything is possible, that... there will be bread, and my husband will grow up, so let's do it!

In order to support the family, Xia Xiaowan must use the knowledge she possessed to change the poverty of the family, and also let her husband catch up with the first time in history to obtain a scholar, quack quack, everything is in my hub Also!! If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Novel () to register as a member to read the latest chapter list. Your support is my biggest motivation. )