In the garden.
"Dad -" the little girl with pigtails runs to the man excitedly and plunges into the man's arms.
The man lifted her up and listened to the little girl giggle. He asked with a smile, "what was Tong Tong doing just now?"
"Making a wreath! Dad, do you look good? "
"Good looking."
"For Dad!" The little girl put the wreath on him, her face flushed and she was very satisfied with her smile.
The man followed her and began to laugh. Suddenly, there came a woman's voice, "husband, Tongtong -"
he looked in the direction of the voice. The woman was beautiful and waved to their father and daughter with a smile.
Tongtong also waved to her, "Niang --"
the man just raised his feet and walked over. Suddenly, he saw the woman covering her mouth in horror and staring straight at the direction behind him!
He suddenly turned back, but saw just still holding in the hands of the little girl, a blood hole on the body, and she fell in the pool of blood, is trying to raise his hand.
He followed the little girl's eyes, holding a sword in his hand!
"Dad, why..."
In the room, song Zheng suddenly opened his eyes.
Outside, it was already dawn, and when the morning light came into the room, the picture of the little girl dissipated.
It's just a nightmare, but since she left, he has been doing it for many years. Even if he gave up his high official position and took the initiative to resign and return to his hometown, the dream would not disappear.
she once said that if you have a girl, you need to call Tung Tong, the Phoenix Tree Wutong.
"Mr. Song, is Mr. Song in?" Someone's slamming the door.
Song Zheng got up and went to open the door. The visitor was a simple young man. He said with a shy smile, "Wang Shun's daughter-in-law has been born. We all think you are knowledgeable and want to ask you to name your child."
When he teaches in the countryside, people call him Mr.
"Can I go and have a look?" He asked after a moment's silence.
The young man brightened his eyes in surprise, "of course!"
Wang Shun is a simple peasant man. He only thought that Mr. song would give him a name casually. Unexpectedly, Mr. Song himself came here. He was so nervous that he didn't know what to do. He would serve tea and water for a while and make breakfast for him for a while.
Song Zheng stopped him and asked, "can I have a look in the delivery room?"
Wang Shun is stunned. The delivery room is packed up. It's nothing to look at, but "Just produced, this, unlucky, afraid of collision, sir..."
Song Zheng shook his head: "I don't care. I want to see the child first and then name him." He knew that a newborn child could not be carried out to see the wind.
He was so attentive that the farmer didn't think much, "OK, OK, you come with me."
The delivery room was clean, and the woman was lying in a thick quilt with a blush on her face, but she was obviously exhausted and weak, and her breathing was light. She opened her eyes and went to see the baby in the swaddling clothes next to her for the first time. The baby was sleeping soundly. Her eyes were as soft as water. But at a glance, she wanted to give him all the best things in the world.
Because this child is bone in bone, flesh in flesh.
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Song Zheng looked at it from a distance, and his breath seemed to stagnate.
He thought of Pepe and what she meant by saying that she would never be a mother in her life.
No matter how many children she has raised, she can't feel the love of blood. She wants to be kind to her children from the bottom of her heart, but she can never understand what a real mother's eyes are like when she looks at a child. She will never have her own bone in bone, flesh in flesh.
And he brought all this
The farmer didn't know what he was thinking. He only boasted: "this baby is very stocky. When he climbed out of his mother's stomach, he cried without being patted. The sound is brighter than a crowing rooster. It's not me who said -"
his excitement suddenly stopped, "eh Why are you crying, sir? "
*
in the imperial garden of the Imperial Palace, several palace maids gathered together to discuss enthusiastically, "I just saw Uncle Fu in Linyuan Pavilion. He gave me a look!"
"Wow, you don't want to take a bath these two days. If you get a look at it, you will have good luck!"
They said energetically, and the little maid who had been watering the flowers was curious to come up, "is there an old man coming in and out of the palace?"
"Ha ha ha, you just came here and didn't know." Several of them laughed, and one of them explained to her, "Uncle Fu is actually a cat. His original name is Fubao. It's amazing that you have to go to the imperial garden every day to have a rest. If you can meet it, good things will happen in the next few days. After a long time, everyone will call it uncle Fu. "
"Who keeps the cat? I remember that animals were not allowed in the royal garden
"You've been in the palace for so many days, haven't you heard the name of" madam "? Madame is not in the rank of concubines. It seems that the people in your Majesty's palace have specially set up a rank for her. Her position in the harem is also very special. Mr. Fu is raised by his wife. ""So it is..."
The little girl's family has no idea whether to be favored or not, but they love the supernatural things most. After listening to the gossip, the little maid in waiting went to the Linyuan pavilion to gather flowers and plants. Unexpectedly, she ran into the friction between the two ladies.
I heard one of the ladies gnash her teeth and say, "don't be proud, madam. Others don't know your identity. Don't I know? Be careful, I'll expose it. It'll make everyone look bad! "
She knew that this was the lady who raised two princesses, and the other one was dressed very special, at least not according to the imperial concubine's grade. The clothes of the maidens in the palace are narrow and close, showing their slim and slender figure. She is very comfortable in dressing up. However, her temperament is elegant, just like a bright moon in the water. No matter who she stands with, she can be seen at a glance.
At the moment, she is holding a pear blossom branch in the pavilion. Her voice says softly, "there are not many people in the palace who don't know. If you tell me, I don't blame you, and I will ask your majesty not to blame you."
A very tolerant word, but it seems to make lady Shufei vomit blood.
Xiaogongnu was confused. Suddenly, she saw the other side's eyes over Shufei's shoulder. She seemed to see herself and smile to herself.
The little maid in waiting squatted down, her face flushed and she felt nervous.
She didn't mean to peep. Fortunately, madam doesn't seem to care, madam?
She suddenly remembered the gossip they had discussed before, and then she slipped back curiously.
At this moment, the lady had disappeared, but the third prince followed her and walked slowly down the stone steps. The third prince was born handsome and handsome. When he spoke to her, he bent down slightly and looked respectful and respectful.
He apologized for the lady, but she didn't care.
"It's not easy for them either. You just think I'm tolerant and tolerant of them..." She winked at him, as if the moon in the water was full of waves, "but I don't know that this is the tolerance of the winner."
The third prince shook his head and laughed.
She sighed: "you are more calm these years, so your father can rest assured."
Wei Yu's 15 or 16-year-old child lived under the hands of Shufei for many years. He was treated differently from his elder brother. It was hard to avoid that he had a bad temper. Over the past few years, the haze of his mind has spread, and he has become more generous and upright.
"My wife cares about me in everything. I only feel that I have a biological mother. That's all I want to do." He thought of himself before, as if looking at another person, the same feeling.
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Wen Ying smiles.
In fact, in the original track, he and Song Xi overcome difficulties and grow together. In the end, they will become a sharp sword. Now it's just the same way.
They walked all the way to the flower garden. The third prince was surprised to find that Wen Ying stopped.
I don't know why, Wen Ying felt that the little maid in waiting was kind-hearted. She couldn't help laughing and asked, "what's your name?"
"My name is Tong Tong."
little maid shyly shone her eyelashes, "the Phoenix Tree Wutong."
*
another year later, a thatched cottage was built on a green hill hidden by woods.
One day, a well-dressed and plump guest entered the cottage. It was quiet inside. It was obvious that the master was not at home, and he was not polite. He just felt at home. He picked up a pear from the fruit tray, wiped it with his sleeve, and then he chewed it up and sat down on the chair.
"Meow -"
there was a coquettish cry from behind the buttocks. The fat guest turned his head and the short legged cat on the chair stared at him.
He didn't move. The cat moved first. The short legged cat arched him straight out with its head. It seemed that it was disgusting that he had too many seats and occupied its territory.
The fat guest rolled his eyes. "Ha, I'm sorry. I'm fat to you."
Not long after his words fell, there came a woman's call with a smile, "Fubao, come out, your father caught a big fish for you today!"
"Mother, do you have my share in the fish?" The fat guest sipped and ran to the door.
When the woman saw him, she was pleasantly surprised and said, "why did xun'er come today?"
She was followed by a man with deep facial features and extraordinary momentum, who was used to being a superior. However, he is now carrying a funny fish out of the water. When he sees him coming, he smiles and says to the woman, "I'll go to the kitchen to clean up the fish first."
"Good." She rolled up his sleeve carefully.
When the man came into the kitchen, song Xun's eyes moved back and answered, "my sister asked me to bring you something. I'm afraid you're sleeping in the open here. I picked up two baskets with my shoulder pole, but I'm tired to death!"
"How is your sister?" Smell Ying to Fubao shunshun Maoer, a look at it eyes staring at Song Xun, you know that two people had fried hair before.
"It's not bad. My brother-in-law is quite capable. After the examination, I got a promotion. My family background is a little poor. I really want to treat my sister sincerely. It's very good." Song Xun came over and said, "mother, is he good to you?"
Smell Ying's face to fly to put on a blush, stare him, "is this what you can manage?"? Don't ask! But I see that you are one inch fatter than last month. If you go out, which girl will marry you... ""Niang, you don't understand. Although I'm fat, I'm handsome. Don't worry. I will find a filial daughter-in-law for your son. "
Wen Ying threw a white eye to him, and Fubao also called meow.
Song Xun came up and glared at the cat, "Ho, I wanted to leave the fish for you to eat, OK, you don't want to eat the fish, drink the fish soup!"
"Why do you always fight with Fubao? You've made him lame. Can't you let him
"I'm sorry for it But one yard to one yard, who makes you love it more. Mother, you see, I can marry a daughter-in-law for you, can't it? So in the future... "
The sound of babbling is fading away.
...
After Song Xun left, Wen Ying went to the kitchen. The man was washing dishes. The stone stove and chopping board were very simple, but he was very busy in them.
She looked at the back for a long time and felt that the man's back was really handsome. She went to kiss him on tiptoe.
Wei Lingheng, still holding a bowl in his hand, naturally lowers his head and kisses her.
After a while, he separated his lips and asked her, "gone?"
"Well."
"Call someone to come some other day." He threw away the bowl and wiped his hands to hold her. "It's already seventy-eight. I'll wash the bowl and I'll have less time to hold you."
She frowned and laughed, remembering what had happened in the palace before.
One day, he came to her excitedly and said that everything had been arranged. He would take her to the end of the world with his sword in the future!
She still remembers her reaction at that time. She didn't believe that he was telling the truth. She just said, "I'm 70 years old. Let's wash and sleep."
Unexpectedly, he really gave up the throne, abdicated to the third son Wei Yu, and became emperor.
Although they are not as natural and unrestrained as they think, they are free to go sightseeing.
"Changfeng."
"Well?"
"Nothing."
She whispered a smile into his arms.
Some words she didn't want to say, because company is the longest confession.
*
this time, 123 romance space somehow didn't appear. In the blink of an eye, Wen Ying jumped from the fire to another scene.
She only hopes that the code of z942121 can still exist, otherwise they have a good discussion. She suddenly disappeared from the fire, and her bones were gone. It's a terrible thing to think about it.
She looked around the bedroom where she was now. The bedroom was decorated in Rococo style. The whole room was bright in color, with rolling grass and flowers. The lingering decoration was delicate and delicate. The whole room gave people an old-fashioned feeling.
She searched her memory. Sure enough, the world is not far away from the Republic of China in history. After the end of the feudal dynasty, the warlords now support their troops and self-respect. They are separated from each other. On the surface, they are under the jurisdiction of the central government. In fact, they are out of control and want to be king.
In front of the mirror, the woman has a round cat face with a sharp point. Her eyes are long and narrow. Her eyelids are half closed. She looks sleepy and tired. But she never smiles. The lines on her face are tight, and she looks very rigid, which obliterates all her beautiful senses.
Wen Ying saw that the pajama she was wearing was actually the snow-white tunic she used to wear in ancient times, which was out of place with the bedroom.
This, immediately triggered the memory.
It turns out that in this world, the original owner is just a person who makes soy sauce. Born into a scholarly family, she should have married a well-known local family. However, Shao GeTian, the governor of Chen province and one of the three warlords Shao Dashuai, took her by force. At 18, she became the stepmother of an old man in his forties.
It's the same stepmother. This one is much worse than the one in the last world. Shao GeTian, a big old man of Greenwood origin, wants to marry a wife who knows words and knowledge because he is in awe of scholars. Who knows to marry back to see, his mother is rigid and dogmatic, one day did not bear to go down, the wedding night left the bride to go to Wenxiang nephrite Wencun. Poor original owner is young and can't hold down the scene. When the marshal left, she was laughed at by the people inside and outside, and no authority.
But it's nothing. If you are treated harshly, it's also the wife of the main room. She's good at everything. Unfortunately, she was later accused of abusing waishizi and was sent back to her hometown by Shao GeTian. From then on, her life was no different from that of house arrest, and she was buried in the old house.
As for the envoys of the world, it seems that they have already conquered half of Shao GeTian's city. At least Shao GeTian spoils her to death.
"Ma'am." A maid slammed the door, "are you up?"
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Wen Ying found herself standing barefoot on the floor. There was a layer of mist outside the window. The air-conditioner got into her feet from the floor. Her feet rubbed against each other and she went back to the bed. Then he poked his head out of the goose soft quilt and answered with the word "um".
The maid Fang pushed the door in to wash her.
Smell Ying think of the original owner from home with a called yingcao servant girl, this maid is obviously not, can't help but ask: "yingcao where?"
The maid murmured in her heart and said respectfully: "my wife asked her to take care of the second young master. No, she went before dawn."Wen Ying remembers. As soon as she came, she read a lot of intelligence information and couldn't tell which day it was today.
The second young master in the other party's mouth, that is, waishizi, had just been led to the door by his mother two days ago. Shao GeTian was also very surprised. This was a romantic encounter he had in the north. Unexpectedly, he left the seed and immediately gave the child to the original owner with great joy. Fortunately, I didn't welcome the woman in.
But if Wen Ying doesn't wear it, the other party will come into the room soon.
With the help of the maid, Wen Ying changed her clothes. Her family was very westernized. She was the only one wearing the upper jacket and the lower skirt. The embroidered patterns of the eight treasures in the skirt were very beautiful, the group was wide, and the cuffs were loose in front of her. She was very elegant and quiet.
The maid looked at her more. Somehow, she felt that her wife was different today.
She was dressed like this in the past, but she was absent-minded, wandering like a ghost, with a serious face, older than the woman who had passed away before. At present, the sun shines on her with a soft face. Seeing that she has been staring at her for a long time, she looks askance.
That low chin light side of the action, a tactful eyes, by her to do, unexpectedly is charm circulation, speechless good-looking.
Now she understood why Marshal insisted on asking for a woman who had read a book.
She didn't know that there was a new person in the core. She heard that Sakura had just worn it from the ancient world. She didn't like to draw gourds like later generations. She had only one appearance and no spirit. Naturally, she behaved more like a lady than the original owner.
Wen Ying knows the day from her mouth. She reckons that in three or four days, the outside room will call and cry about her abuse of her son. However, he did not stop eating until he went to see his "second son".
Shao mansion covers an area of more than 20 mu and costs millions of silver to build. The house is magnificent and magnificent like a palace. The symmetrical and neat pillars support its majestic skeleton. There is also a large area of green grass in front, which can be seen from the carved iron gate, with a wide field of vision.
In the early morning of winter, when the mist has not yet cleared, the wind blows on people, which makes people feel pain in their bones.
But far away, Wen Ying saw a unkempt boy, wearing thin clothes, chasing a Frisbee on the grass. He was accompanied by a huge dog. They seemed to be fighting for food and competing fiercely.
Behind him stood a group of waiters, one of them with a whistle, looking excited. Among them, there was a maid, yingcao, Wen Ying's maid.
When Wen Ying came to the maid's side, yingcao recovered from the state of watching the play: "here comes the wife!"
Several of the messengers asked Ann hastily, still playing with themselves, while yingcao pulled Wen Ying aside and said quietly: "madam, you don't know. This second young master is so funny! The day he came, he was dirty. We thought that his mother didn't treat him well. Unexpectedly, he had a dog temper! Eat to eat a basin, I put the rice on the table, the invisible was carried to the ground by him. I want to give him a bath and stare at me fiercely.... "
Before she finished, there was a whiplash.
It was the seven or eight year old boy who was whipped. Next to him, the giant dog was chewing a piece of raw meat because he had taken back the frisbee. He looked eagerly at swallowing, but did not dare to resist.
The group of waiters were laughing and treating him like a dog.
"What about the whip?" My eyes and eyes are cold when I hear the cherry.
Yingcao said with a smile: "madam, don't you know what's going on? Isn't this the rule of our family? It was so easy for me to make friends with brother Changshun that he took my advice. "
Smell cherry this just remember. It is said that the original owner is a scholar's child, but the mother's mentality is not healthy. For her, the children born in the main room are children. They should read rationally, be steady and generous. The children born in the concubine's room, let alone read, will be beaten, scolded and punished. They have to be brought up with a rat's courage. Under the influence of the original master's three views can be seen.
Therefore, there is nothing wrong with the original owner being accused of abusing children. Even if she didn't do it herself, she connived and acquiesced.
Unfortunately, they don't know that the fate of the original owner will be greatly changed, and this boy who is being treated badly now will become the fourth person besides the warlord leader in the future.
The time for her to dress is still not very good. If she could stop her earlier, she would be able to take the route of loving mother again. Now all her maids have made friends with these people for a long time. What she means is clearly expressed by her maids. If she suddenly changes her face, no one will believe it.
Yingcao was about to gather up her cloak for her wife. When she reached out her hand, she saw the shadow of her wife and went to brother Changshun?
Wen Ying is asking Changshun for the whip.
The young master of Shao family loves raising fierce dogs, and Changshun is the one who takes care of them.
When he saw his wife looking for him, he was not frightened. "Ouch," he said with a smile, "this whip is rough and sharp. Don't hurt your hand."
Smell cherry to whip to come over, also ignore his words, tried to try.When the boy brought back the frisbee like a fierce dog, she raised her hand and whipped it out with a whip. It was fast, accurate, cruel and merciless!
Changshun immediately looked silly.
Yingcao was so surprised that she immediately came to stop Yingwen and said, "madam, what are you doing? Just leave it to our servants. Please dirty your hands carefully!"
Wen Ying bent the whip. "What's the matter? Didn't my mother ever do it in person before?"
Now, Pang Cai understood her intention. It turned out that she had to do it by hand? They are a little scared, this scholarly family, there are whipping people with a whip?!
The boy was stunned by a whip. He couldn't understand why he still beat him when he took back the frisbee? He chafed at the grass.
The footman who threw the frisbee threw another one out. He ran away again and beat the dog!
But when he came back, he was whipped again immediately!
He became irritable and growled down his throat.
Wen Ying looked at yingcao: "seven years old, can't speak?"
Yingcao was stunned by her wife's whip appearance, and even said: "his mother didn't come out of that pickled place. The mother of that family threw her baby away all her life. I found it by accident and was raised by a female dog. " She said with a curl of her mouth, "her mother is anxious to go south to find her relatives. How can she teach him?"
To tell you the truth, if he didn't know how to complain, he would not dare to do so.
Wen Ying understood, but he seemed to be pitiful. He didn't mean it. As soon as he ran back, he would be whipped no matter he lost or won!
He finally can't help it. He pours on Wen Ying's hand with a cry!
Yingcao can't help but scream -
the fierce boy bites the woman like a wolf dog, and the blood drops flow to the grass, but the woman's expression remains unchanged, still gentle and indifferent, and she smiles. She bows to the boy and says, "even if you do this, you don't have anything to eat."
This scene, can't help Lian Changshun and other people's backs are straight!
Hearing cherry's eyes in the smell, the attendant trembled and threw a Frisbee, the boy just moved under the foot, smell cherry is a whip down!
He looked back at her and stood still.
Again and again, as long as he stands still when the frisbee flies out, he won't be whipped.
He knows very quickly.
When she saw the basket of raw meat frowning, she had to pick a piece from the snack that the servant was eating and feed it to him.
He came up like a whirlwind, wolfed down the cake, rolled his tongue and licked the crumbs on her fingers.
Hearing Ying lift the messy hair on her forehead, she can see his tender but sharp features, prominent brow bone, slanting thick eyebrows, and fierce breath in her eyes.
"Good boy." She touched his head.
He had a perplexed look at her with a vicious eye.