The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 302 Li San
Xie Zhifei let out a long sigh.

This tone fell on Yan Sanhe's ears, and he knew that both he and Mr. Pei understood the profound meaning of what she just said.

So, was the redemption of the dead water also secretly planned by the former prince?

"Osmanthus fragrans."

She didn't say any nonsense, "The person who redeemed the dead water is called Li San. Do you know the inside story about Li San?"

"He's a liar!"

Osmanthus' expression became excited all of a sudden, she stared at Yan Sanhe and said bitterly: "You said well that you want to redeem the dead water to become a concubine, but what's the result?"

Yan Sanhe was startled by the hatred in her eyes. He was silent for a moment and said softly, "Where is Li San from?"

"Fake, everything is fake."

Osmanthus suddenly stretched out her hands and grabbed Yan Sanhe's arms.

"I grew up in a Jiaofangsi since I was a child. I can see the faces of men most clearly. As soon as they take off their pants, they swear to the sky, and their words are better than their singing;
He pulls out his dick and wants to put a bowl of rat poison in your water. How could he sincerely want to take her as a concubine? "

One pole overturned a boat of people.

Little Mr. Pei raised his eyebrows and was about to retaliate, but when he saw Yan Sanhe's face, he finally held back.

Come on, come on, come on, in order to turn away thoughts and demons, little Mr. Pei endured the humiliation and burden for the men.

Yan Sanhe followed her words and said: "Since everything is fake, how can he redeem himself for the dead water? The Jiaofang Secretary doesn't agree to it either!"

"He has money, lots and lots of money."

Osmanthus opened her mouth and began to cry at the top of her voice without warning.

"I tried to persuade her to stop her, but she didn't listen to me. I treated her so well that I wanted to show her why she didn't listen to me... she got retribution... ah..."

The demonic sound pierced the ears again, making everyone's hearts beat. Huang Qi even moved towards Yan Sanhe.

This howl can really bring out ghosts!
However, Yan Sanhe heard something different in these howls, and immediately reached out to cover Osmanthus's mouth.

The sound stopped suddenly, and Guihua's eyes widened, looking at her in horror.

"Osmanthus, let me ask you a few words. If yes, you just nod; if no, just shake your head."

Osmanthus's eyes moved and she said vaguely "Hello".

Yan Sanhe: "Are you holding back the passing water to redeem yourself, are you afraid that she will suffer a loss?"

Osmanthus nodded vigorously.

Yan Sanhe: "But she insists on leaving with Li San?"

Guihua nodded and said, "Yeah, yeah."

Yan Sanhe suddenly changed his subject, "The means you used to stop him were dishonorable?"

Panic suddenly welled up in Guihua's cloudy eyes.

Yan Sanhe didn't give her time to panic, "Later, you guys had a complete quarrel because of this matter, and you didn't even say a final goodbye, right?"

The girl's eyes were clear in black and white, and her eyes were like daggers, leaving Osmanthus unable to hide, and the panic in her eyes slowly turned into horror.

She lifted Yan Sanhe's hand away and screamed heartbreakingly at Yan Sanhe.

"No, I sent it off. I went to see her off, and she just followed that Li San without even looking back... No reply... Wuwuwu..."

Yan Sanhe didn't take his hand back, and his palm fell directly on Guihua's head, "You go and send her off. You care about her in your heart, you can't bear to leave her, and you want her to stay."

Tears oozed from Guihua's old eyes, and two handfuls of snot oozed out at the same time, which made little Mr. Pei feel sick and wanted to vomit.

"Tell me, Osmanthus fragrans, who is that Li San?"

Yan Sanhe took a gentle breath, "And what's going on between you two?"

Osmanthus's heart calmed down.

She has lived a long life, and no one has touched her head for a long time, and her mother rarely touches her head. Her mother always thinks she is a little wild thing, and her feet are spread out, and no one can be seen.

Before her mother died, she touched her head.

"Hua'er, do you know what my mother regrets most in her life? She gave birth to you and shouldn't have let you come to this world to suffer." She looked down at her toes and said to herself: Now What's the use of talking nonsense? You can't stuff me back again.

Osmanthus shook her head to get rid of the shadow of her mother from her mind. She pinched her nose with her hand and blew out two streaks of mucus. She threw it behind her and twisted her fingers on the heels of her shoes a few times. She swallowed again and looked up. With Yan Sanhe.

"That Li San is a businessman from the south."

"merchant?"

"They say he's in the silk business, but it doesn't look like him to me."

Yan Sanhe patted Guihua's head gently and asked in a low voice: "Why doesn't it look like it?"

The memories are overwhelming.

Because few business people have the magnanimity of Li San.

He sat there, holding up the tea bowl with one hand, and flipping the tea lid a few times with the other hand. He lowered his head and took a sip, then put the tea bowl down and smiled into the water.

This smile is obviously fake at first glance, and it is the kind of smile that is superficial but not smiling.

In fact, there are also one or two infatuated men in Jiaofangsi who have lost all their money and want to redeem their favorite little ladies.

The way this kind of man looks at the little lady is different, it's shining brightly.

There was nothing in Li San's eyes. There was even some indifference in his eyes when he looked at the passing water. His face seemed to be covered with a layer of skin. There was no affection on the skin, but calculations underneath.

"Ah Shui, don't follow him. He's not a good person. He might sell you in a few years. Trust me, I'm very accurate about people and I never miss a chance."

She came closer and whispered: "Osmanthus, do you believe me?"

"I trust you, but I don't trust him."

"Believe me, just let me go with him."

Shui Shui's eyes were soft and his voice was soft, "He will definitely come back to redeem you within half a month after I leave."

"I don't want him to ransom me. Who is he? Doesn't he just have some bad money?"

Osmanthus hissed and cried.

"Ah Shui, isn't it great that we are like this now? We have food and clothing, and life is getting better day by day. With me here, no one in the Jiaofang Department dares to bully you.

When you are 30 years old, you can be a mother, pick a few outstanding little ladies, train them well, and let them help us make money. If they dare to be disobedient, I will teach them a lesson for you.

Ah Shui, the world outside is very chaotic, and there are bad people and robbers everywhere. Once upon a time, a young lady ran away to ransom her body, and came back crying, saying that she could not survive outside.

When you get old, I will still take care of you.When he dies, let's bury him together so that he can be his companion in the underworld. "

"But I want to go out," she whispered.

"Go out, go out, what's the benefit of going out?"

"Be able to be an upright person."

"Isn't the Jiaofang Secretary too good to be a good person?"

"What you do is a ghost. Only ghosts sleep during the day and come out at night. People rise at sunrise and rest at sunset."

She walked to the window and propped up the window lattice, her voice slightly choked.

"Osmanthus, how long has it been since you've seen the morning sun? How long has it been since you've heard the birds chirping on the branches in the morning?
In spring, the peach blossoms on Dongshan Mountain are in full bloom; in autumn, the maple leaves on Xishan Mountain are redder than the sunset... You can’t see these places in the temple, but I want to see them. "

Tears flowed silently from the corners of her eyes.

"I also want to go see another play by the Qingyu Troupe. There is also a girl named Guihua in the troupe. Her singing is very nice."

Osmanthus only feels sad and sad.

Ah Shui, you know, I don’t want to see or hear about the peach blossoms from Dongshan, the maple leaves from Xishan, or the osmanthus from Qingyu Class.

I was born in Jiaofangsi, grew up in Jiaofangsi, and will die in Jiaofangsi.

This is where I have all four seasons!

(End of this chapter)