The Prime Minister’s Wife Is The Richest Woman

Chapter 295

As the eldest brother, he is not so capable, so he can only stay in the upper capital, in this empty Jifu, praying for his brothers and sisters outside.

Chapter 90

Qianmu Village outside Shangjing.

The tailors in Dongyun Buzhuang took turns to rest, and this day happened to be Qian Yixiu's turn.

What Qian Yixiu did in the first place was all the rage, but she really liked tailoring.

Qian Yixiu loves beauty, loves new clothes, and can cut out the style of clothes she loves. She feels that these days, she lives in a honeypot every day.

She couldn't remember her ex-husband or mother-in-law.

Her clothes are also selling well in Dongyun, and she can get a lot of silver every month.

Qian Yixiu came home in the evening with a large bag and a small bag.

I saw the snacks she bought and the new clothes she bought for her parents.

Aunt Qian couldn't help but nag: "You, you, come back when you come back, what do you buy these for? You can also make these dim sum, and you don't need money to buy them!"

Qian Yixiu took the mirror that Mianqinglian gave her, and looked at the beautiful beads on her headdress and said, "That's different, this is Zuixinlou's pastry, it's much better than what you made, mother!"

Father Qian was smoking the cigarette that Qian Yixiu bought for him, and couldn't help scolding: "You little girl, keep the money in your hand! How much can you have left with such a way of spending?"

Qian Yixiu thought for a while, took out a money bag from her arms, and handed it to Aunt Qian: "Mother, this is for you."

Dad Qian and Aunt Qian looked at each other.

In the past ten years, every time they gave money to Qian Yixiu.

And this is the first time that Qian Yixiu has sent money home.

Qian Yixiu was a little proud: "Every time you say that I am not as good as my brother. How about it, I gave more than him this time?"

Aunt Qian smiled helplessly, she put the money in her arms, thought about it, and said, "Mother save it for you first."

Qian Yixiu didn't take it to heart. The family ate dinner and fell asleep soon after, until it rained outside.

The Qian family's small house was built by Father Qian himself by chopping wood and pasting the walls. After more than 20 years, it has been exposed to the wind and the sun, and it leaks when it rains.

Father Qian and Aunt Qian had a light sleep, and when they heard the sound of rain, they got up from the bed, and took a few wooden basins and put them all in the place where the rain was leaking.

After putting it away, the couple lost sleep.

Drops of rain fell into the tub, making a tick-tock sound.

Aunt Qian looked out, with a bit of worry on her face that she had worked hard all her life: "I don't know how Ning'er is, but you can eat well and sleep well in the army."

Father Qian was smoking a cigarette, his face was silent, and after a while he said, "It's useless for me to be a father."

Otherwise, his son would never have joined the army.

"Stop talking, just go to sleep." Aunt Qian hunched her back, put her left hand on her waist, her right hand tapped her waist, and staggered back into the house.

*

Xuezhu followed Soul Chasing Worm and found the nest of Beishan Sword Sect.

Wu Weian and the others took people to contain them.

Ji Yunxi sat on the ground in the carriage holding her knees, looking at Baofu lying quietly above.

She watched for a long time, a long time.

In the end, she didn't protect Baofu.

Ji Yunxi closed his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of rain falling on the oil-paper umbrella got closer and closer, and then stopped in front of the car.

The umbrella was put away, the curtain of the car was lifted, and one person climbed up with the cold air all over him.

He glanced at the person who was sitting motionless in the dark, said nothing, and lay down on the place where he lay a few days ago.

And now Baofu is lying in the same place where Ji Yunxi slept before.

After a while, Ji Yunxi asked, "How?"

In the darkness, Ji Yunxi's voice was still clear and calm.

From Baofu's death to now, she has never shed a single tear.

Wu Weian propped his right hand behind his head, lying flat and looking at the roof above: "It's all settled, and the others are counting the casualties, so I'll be back first."

Ji Yunxi: "Yes."

Wu Weian turned to look at her: "What were you thinking just now?"

Ji Yunxi clenched her hands tightly around her knees, and said softly, "I'm thinking, I'm actually really selfish."

"Qinghe County and his party, I put the safety of several brothers first, then the prince, after the prince, myself, and finally you."

Wu Weian raised his eyebrows gently: "Oh? There is still me?"

This surprised him.

Ji Yunxi smiled bitterly: "Yes, both of you. But there is no Baofu."

She put her hands on her head: "When I brought Baofu back, I said I wanted to protect her. But I didn't do it. Baofu has never been the first in my heart. I have a brother in my heart, and I have peace and wealth in the future. I myself, even you and I have taken into account. But only Baofu, I didn't think too much about her. And I am the first in Baofu's heart. "

How unfair this is.

Just in front of Baofu's body, Ji Yunxi thought back and forth about the events of these days, back and forth to analyze herself.

She is selfish throughout.

Back then, Baofu was brought back because she saw herself in Baofu.

Baofu and her previous life have similar family backgrounds.

They are all children who are not loved by their parents, and they are all children who will be beaten and scolded at home for not taking good care of their younger brother.

But she and Baofu have completely different personalities.

Ji Yunxi has been patient all the time, enduring his own emotions, anger and sorrow, until he is full of wings, and then quietly leaves. She won't look back, and even after she became famous, she never thought of going back to take revenge and make her family regret it.

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