Chapter 577: Revisiting the Place (3)

"Where else does Niangni want to go?" Yang couldn't help asking when she saw her stunned.
Nie Wushuang didn't say a word, and walked forward slowly. Her steps were a bit futile, and she seemed to recognize the old scenery. Yang Zhi's eyes didn't know where she was going, so she quickly followed.
Nie Wushuang walked for a long time, and finally came to a ruined tall mansion. She stood for a long time, but did not enter. Just when Yang Zhi wanted to step forward to remind her, the door of the mansion suddenly opened, and an ordinary lady came out. She saw Nie Wushuang, although she didn't know her, but she looked gorgeous in her clothes and thought Which young noble lady came forward quickly: "This lady, but who are you looking for?"
Nie Wushuang shook her head, and she turned sadly. The place that once glorified and disgraced herself in the former Xiangguo government, at this time, has lost any meaning.
The old woman behind her saw her look strange, so she shook her head and was about to close the door and leave.
Nie Wushuang suddenly turned back and asked, "What is the last name of the owner who lives in this mansion?"
The old woman replied: "Surname is Shen. Only my wife and a few distant ladies, alas, the soldiers are in trouble, and the relatives of the wife's family are fleeing, dead, alas ..."
The old woman said, shaking her head and leaving.
Nie Wushuang heard the words and couldn't help laughing. He really left a place for Shen Rumei, the woman who was once crazy and the woman who once made herself anxious to chop off her skin and drain her blood. A place to settle down.
Seeing Nie Wushuang in a daze, Yang stepped forward to help her, and whispered, "Mother, go back."
Nie Wushuang smiled bitterly: "Are I stupid? I have to look at it first to lose my heart."
Yang Zhi sighed and no longer advised.
Nie Wushuang walked back along the mansion, walked through a dark alley, and finally came to the back door of the mansion. The narrow back door was mottled, and the moss on the bluestone slabs on the ground was nowhere to be seen. Young woman going out of abortion.
She stared at it, and the child in the stomach kicked uncomfortably, which only awakened her.
Nie Wushuang caressed the lower abdomen and whispered, "No, I will not lose you again. Child, my child ..."
In the last sentence, she fluttered up, she raised her head, breathed a long breath, and started her heavy past from here. Who would have thought that after five years, she had come to this point from the next wife who was suspended from the court. The state of mind at the time was different from the present. At that time, there was still an arrogance, but now, after seeing the world and going through all kinds of hardships, I look back and realize that my heart is deserted.
There was a sound of heavy footsteps behind him, and an old lady looked at her with an expressionless expression before dragging her heavy footsteps back slowly.
Nie Wushuang stared at her figure until her aunty figure disappeared at the end of the alley. Then she suddenly woke up. She hurried to catch up, and Yang saw her hurriedly, for fear of her falling, and hurriedly followed and shouted, "Mother-in-law, be careful ..."
Nie Wushuang walked very fast, and finally saw the old woman turned into a run-down hut. She stepped forward, blocked the old woman's door, and panted, "Mother-in-law, it's me!"
The old woman was shocked, and quickly backed down: "No, no, no ... there is nothing in my house, you don't want to come in ..."
"Mother-in-law, it's me, I'm ..." Nie Wushuang didn't know what to say. The old woman was frightened. After watching for a long time, she saw that Nie Wushuang had a big belly. Then she slowly put down her alert: "This lady ... …you are……"
There were tears in Nie Wushuang's eyes. She held the old woman's rough hand and trembled, "Mother-in-law, do you remember me? Then you picked up the back door of Xiangguo government ..."
The old woman looked at her for a long time, then suddenly realized, she could not help but cried: "Yes, I remember, yes ... yes ... you are that girl, um ... it's been so long ..."
She was shocked and happy, and quickly let Nie Wushuang come in. Nie Wushuang's eyes were filled with tears, and he looked around. Except that the house was more broken and old, nothing changed.
Although the old woman was very old, her movements were still negligible. She packed up the tables and chairs and let Nie Wushuang sit down, and brought a bowl of hot water. Looking at Nie Wushuang's gorgeous clothes, she retreated and said, "The girl is now well-developed. Now, my wife can't recognize it. "
Nie Wushuang's heart was filled with emotions. If it wasn't for this kind old lady, now she might have become a dead bone. That cold night, it was her holding hot water over and over to wipe her cold body over and over again, not letting her give up the chance to survive.
Tears rolled down, and she came forward and held the old woman's hand: "Mother-in-law ..."
When the old woman saw her tears, she couldn't help crying: "Yes, the old woman said that if she died, there would be nothing. Now you are a good girl, and the old woman is considered to be good. "
Nie Wushuang glanced at Yang Zhi. Yang Zhixin understood, and pulled out a bag from his sleeve, which was full of gold and silver.
He folded his hands. The old woman waved her hands in surprise: "No no ... girl, hold it. How can I collect this money?"
Nie Wushuang softly said, "Don't let go of your mother-in-law. Wouldn't Wushuang's silver be able to repay this kind of charity now?"
Seeing her sincere face, the old woman couldn't help but sigh: "The girl speaks heavily. Now that there are wars and exiles, the silver will bring disaster to the wife. So the wife can't take it."
Nie Wushuang was speechless. Yes, the troubled times, this troubled times, has changed the life of the old lady ...
The old lady saw that she was no longer obsessed with giving silver, looked at the sky, and asked, "Let the girl stay for dinner."
Nie Wushuang raised his head from contemplation, nodded, and smiled slightly: "Okay. I haven't eaten the porridge cooked by my mother-in-law for several years." The bowl of warm porridge back then was not only comforting after her small childbirth. The empty stomach warmed her desolate life, and gave her the courage to continue from the fatal blow.
The old woman responded, and Nie Wushuang looked at Yang Zhi. Yang Zhi stepped forward to help the old woman and smiled: "Old woman, slaves go out to buy vegetables with you ..."
The old woman was flattered and quickly quit. Yang Zhi helped her out ...

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