Before knocking on those two small red-painted doors and meeting Luo Qing, Ge Xiangluo's knowledge of the world was limited to the small world of Zhaoguan County.

As a well-known poor place in Xizhou, [-]% of the land in Wentian Mansion is saline-alkali land.

It is difficult to grow good food on saline-alkali land.If it weren't for the high-quality jade produced in Zhaoguan, the people in Zhaoguan County would probably starve to death.

Compared with other counties in the prefecture, Zhaoguan is a blessed place.But precisely because it is a blessed place, the wealth of Zhaoguan is in the hands of a few people.

Most of the people in Zhaoguan County do hard work for the wealthy households who hold jade mines.You can't die from starvation, but you can't live well.

Perhaps it was for this reason that Zhaoguan County always recruited more soldiers than other places.

After Father Ge was dismissed, he had nowhere to go but returned to his hometown of Zhaoguan.

Zhaoguan, the place where people fight against yellow sand, has never lacked people who only know how to do it.

Before marrying Ge's father, Ge Xiangluo's mother was a rural peasant girl in Myanmar. After meeting Ge's father who went south to conquer neighboring countries by chance, she willingly followed him around.

When Father Ge was serving as a school lieutenant under Shen Wenjun, the family barely managed to live a good few years.Ge Xiangluo doesn't talk about rich clothes and good food, at least he can live comfortably.

In the days that followed, there was nothing to say.

At that time, a plague broke out in Luoyu Village, if Ge's father had been his guard honestly, there would not have been so many troubles later.

But he was soft-hearted for a moment, and released some villagers of Luoyu Village.

With such a soft heart, he ruined his future and the rest of his family's life.

Ge Xiangluo didn't hate him before, but after knocking on the two small red-painted doors, her mind changed.

She doesn't want to hate, this kind of emotion as strong as love will often control her, making her unable to control herself.But Luo Qing is such a person, he always has a way to make you hate him.

He is a monster that feeds on hatred. What Ge Xiangluo regrets most in his life is trying to change him and save him.

In February of the seventh year of Zhengde, when Luo Qing angrily reprimanded Ge Xiangluo to tell her to get out, the woman who answered the door earlier entered the room and hugged Luo Qing into her arms in front of Ge Xiangluo.

He called her "Rourou" in a very intimate tone.

Ge Xiangluo huddled in a corner in horror, not daring to disturb this moment of tranquility.It wasn't until Tang Xinrou coaxed Luo Qing well that Ge Xiangluo finally let out the suffocation in his heart.

A chill erupted from the soles of her feet, pinning her down firmly.She desperately wanted to escape from this place, but she couldn't help shivering, as weak as a terminally ill.

Not long after, Tang Xinrou came back, and she brought some food for Ge Xiangluo.

After placing the food plate on the table in the house, Tang Xinrou turned her face and stared at her silently.It was the hunter's eyes, with a certain emotion.

"From today onwards, she is your husband. You live to serve him. If you take good care of her, you can live, understand?" She whispered, her snow-white face was like a ghost, floating in the dark in the room.

The night was cold and dense, like a pool of stagnant water.

Ge Xiangluo didn't dare to say yes, and he didn't dare to say no, so he could only stare in front of him.

Tang Xinrou smiled in a good mood, slapped two dates to slow down her tone, and coaxed her: "As long as you are obedient, a mother will naturally love you."

Ge Xiangluo's heart trembled.

She didn't expect that these two people were mother and son!

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