Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 252 His True Heart 4
Cheng Huan hurried over, and after entering the door, Song Fanhua closed the door from behind.

The decoration of the bamboo house is very simple. There is a bedroom on the west side, and a small hall after entering from the main entrance. There is a guqin in the north. There are some scattered papers beside the guqin. From a distance, it looks like a piano score. kind of stuff.

On the east side are two grand master chairs, and a small table with teacups and fruit plates is placed in the middle.

There are celadon decorative vases on the small cabinet under the south window.

In the middle is a small round table, which is also made of bamboo slices. Although it is not luxurious, it is also exquisite.

Cheng Huan glanced around, then followed Duanmuwen's instructions and sat down at the round table, the three of them sat down, Duanmuwen first poured water for the two of them, then pointed to the fruit on the table: "Eat something! "

"Thank you, teacher!" Song Fanhua said politely, but didn't do anything. Duanmuwen was a little at a loss, seeing Cheng Huan neither eating nor drinking, he sat down quietly.

"How is your aunt?" He finally asked what he wanted to ask. Since the last time we met, he had sneaked to visit several times, but he never saw her.

"Auntie is locked up." Cheng Huan said truthfully, carefully observing the subtle expressions on Duanmuwen's face.

"What?!" Duanmuwen was shocked, he didn't know about it.

He didn't even know that Cheng Huan frowned and looked at Duanmuwen. Apart from surprise, there was anxiety on his face, and there was nothing false about it.

Cheng Huan lowered his eyes and looked at the table. He didn't know what to say for a while.

"Tell me quickly, what's going on!" Duanmu Wen stood up anxiously, even the hand holding the table trembled, his voice was gentle, but now it became sharper.

Cheng Huan saw that he didn't speak, Duanmuwen's face changed from anxious to helpless, and finally sat back on the table powerlessly. He looked at the front, but his mind had already flown thousands of miles.

"I killed her, I killed her!" Helplessly, he turned around and walked back, staggering to the side of the guqin, sat on the small chair, and looked at his guqin quietly.

"Why do you say that?" Cheng Huan caught up with him and watched him stare at Qin. Although his expression made her unbearable, she couldn't help but ask.

She faintly felt that there were some things she didn't know.

"One of the students in class that day was the cousin of Chu Siyi's nephew. He must have told Chu Siyi about it when he saw me running out. That's why Feng'er was locked up. Isn't it because of this? If not Why was she locked up suddenly, and I foolishly went to see her secretly, how could he, Chu Siyi, let her go!"

"What?!" Cheng Huan angrily pressed on the strings, making a loud piercing sound, which shook the hearts of everyone in the room.

One of the students that day was a relative of the Chu family. If this was the case, then things would be even more difficult. "Why did you leave in the first place?"

Duanmuwen gritted his teeth hard, and the hatred in his heart surged out one by one. After calming down for a long time, he could calmly speak clearly, "Back then, Feng'er and I were childhood sweethearts, and we had long ago decided not to marry her. When we went shopping in the town, Chu Siyi fell in love with Feng'er, and the Xu family proposed to marry her not long after. Grandpa and grandma captured the past. In order to support my old man for many years, I had no choice but to give up Fenger. Later, my leg was broken. I had to leave this sad point. My grandpa and grandma passed away three years ago, so I had the courage to come back !"

(End of this chapter)