"Dad, I appreciate your kindness, and the eldest girl really doesn't need it. It seems that there is no need to eat this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, grandpa, grandma and the big girl left first. Han Qingyi didn't want to sit down anymore, feeling that if she sat down again, she would be sold piece by piece like pork. Brother Leng obviously didn't want to leave, he would wander here because of a look from his master.

But Han Qingyi couldn't help it, she turned around and left, and when she was about to leave, Old Man Han finally spoke.

"Big girl, stop, where are you going for the New Year? Your mother is also for your own good, you know your own reputation, don't drag down Sister Xiang and Sister Liu, it's rare that someone wants you, don't be uninteresting, your parents' words are enough. ”

"I really don't need it, I'll leave this kindness to Sister Liu."

After saying that, Han Qingyi left, Brother Leng and the others were left there by Mrs. Han, Hua Xiangrong stayed there to take care of Yaya, Han Qingyi didn't care so much, she just wanted to escape.

Walking out of the door, the stars changed, the vicissitudes of life, a shadow appeared in her heart, the son who was as warm as jade, the son who was as shallow as a fan, the face as a crown of jade, and the son with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

An excellent son like that must have a delicate wife and a charming concubine at home, even if he has never been married, he must be accompanied by a red face, and he and he are just meeting in Pingshui.

From this moment, there was no shadow of Bai Qingren in her heart, she would just think about him.

Back in the night, she had no sleep all night, so she had to sigh, Pingshui meeting was not fate.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Bei Mingmo locked himself in his courtyard when he returned to the imperial capital, he didn't want to look at Aunt Zhao's hypocritical face, nor did he want to see the flattering faces of these younger brothers and sisters. Every year on Chinese New Year's Eve is the most painful time for him, because it is his mother's death day, everyone is extremely welcoming the arrival of the new year, only his mother lies in the cold tomb, no one accompanied.

At this time, he was only used to being alone in the dark, not talking or crying. It's just that a person recalls the past when he was a child, and the difference this year is that in this lonely night, he thinks of another woman.

The woman who has a spirit but a miserable background, although she is talented, he feels her arrogance, but he also feels the loneliness that no one else knows.

Dressed in white, a pot of good wine, and a clear flute, he looked at the full moon in the distance, the moon was full, and no one was seen.

It seems that he is the only one in this huge love garden, and he can even hear his breathing when he is quiet.

"Brother Mo, why are you so troubled, you will lock yourself up here next year, and the laughter outside seems to have nothing to do with you. ＇

Qin Keqing is a woman he rescued from the bad guys, and he has been with him for ten years.

Qin Keqing was dressed in a light green shirt and slowly walked in front of Bei Mingmo. Looking at his lonely side, she was distressed, but she still couldn't enter his heart after ten years of following him.

But the thing she was most pleased with was that there were no other women around him in the past ten years, even if it was his fiancée, Ning Wanqing, the concubine of the Ningguo Mansion, was just famous, so even if he answered, she felt that it was already a matter of interest to stand silently beside him like this.

Even if you don't have a place, it doesn't matter if you miss it for life.

"Go down, you don't need to be served here." Bei Mingmo returned here without the freshly dressed angry horse he had in Jinshan Town, without life, and with just a shell.