I and Jiang Huai'en, including today, have met twice. In the evening, Xue's mother sat halfway on the bed and told Zhao Ye and his wife about it.
Yuan Wanran was stunned. The situation between Xue's mother and Jiang Huaien was facing each other. The two looked like a lotus root. They cut it off quickly and cut thousands of threads of love. They had only seen each other twice?
Xue's mother said slowly: I read Wei Zhuang's poem "Si Di Village" Spring Tour, which describes a girl's spring outing and meets a boy who is handsome and elegant. The girl is happy with him, so she plans to promise her. Even if she is abandoned in the future, she will have no regrets.
She smiled and said: I always think that girl judges people by her appearance. She likes the beauty of a young man. When she meets Jiang Huai'en, she realizes that it may not be the case.
She was ecstatic for a while and said softly: I was fourteen years old that year. One day, the maid who went to the garden at home did not follow me and took the refreshments. I walked alone and walked to the wisteria flower hall...
It was late spring, and the weather was getting warmer and warmer. The vines bloomed in the flower corridor, and people were there, and the fragrance was full of its fragrance.
Various vines are red, purple, pink, white...
The flower stands hang down, clusters of flower strings, and flowers curtains, thick and thin, elegant and beautiful, like smoke and mist
She has seen this scenery well since she was a child. When she passed by, she was absent-minded. She paid attention to the little vines on the ground withering and falling, and each fell sparsely, very lonely.
On a whim, she gently poked out the sky blue satin peony embroidered shoes from under her skirt, swept the petals on the road, gathering them together
After a while, she gathered out a small flower tomb, stopped to rest, and suddenly found a person standing at the corner from the far end of the flower hall.
The vines hang long at the corner, hiding the face of the visitor, only the moon-white feathered crane buckle on its body
She just said that she was a cousin in her family, so she walked forward and walked a few steps, moving her direction. The man didn't go to cover the vines and showed his appearance.
The young man stood in the fan with his fan, and the sunlight reflected on him from the gaps between the flowers and leaves, as warm as jade
She was deeply shocked
The boy's eyebrows and eyes were completely unfamiliar, but every line of his face and every expression fell into her eyes.
It seems that she is born with this person, but she never realizes it, until now, the spring is shining brightly and the flowers are everywhere, and they meet
But I have been waiting for this whole life. I finally met him.
Xue's mother said softly: There are many men I have seen in my life who are better than Jiang Huai'en's appearance and temperament. No one is like him, which makes me frightened.
At this moment, she is no longer the head of Tianxiang Pavilion, she is just a simple woman, trapped in memories and letting tenderness illuminate it. If I had entered the garden one moment earlier or one moment later, I would have missed it. However, without me, I would not only walk under my feet, but also my fate, whether I have the intention or not, I am heading towards the destined person in the dark.
Zhao Ye heard that, he looked at Yuan Wanran beside him
His little wife had no idea, and her deer-like black eyes looked at Xue's mother, listening intently; occasionally she blinked, and her thick feather eyelashes gently slap her, and the faint shadow fell on the snowy skin around her eyes.
He reached out his hand quietly, and Yuan Wanran, who was attached to her little hand on her legs, was touched and looked back. Although he was unclear, his eyes were clear and warm.
Zhao Ye smiled and stretched out, held her hand, and asked Mom Xue: Mom, what happened later? Did you talk to Jiang Huaien?
There is no word when we meet. Xue's mother said: From beginning to end, we never exchanged phrases. I was crazy. I forgot to avoid others and forgot to show my respect. I just looked at him, and he was the same.
She and the boy were far away, looking at each other in a daze, as if she had seen the same kind for the first time since the creation of the world.
After a long time, she was very careful and she was so obsessed with the strange boy that he was wrong, so she turned around and left
Maybe she was acting too quickly, and her heart was beating violently. She walked to the other corner of the flower corridor in a panic, and she staggered and almost fell.
She quickly held the flower stand firmly. During this pause, she suddenly wondered: She was uneasy, how was the situation with the young man with a crane?
She hid quietly in the corner and looked at it. On the vine flower corridor, the young man with a crane came over, stopped in front of the flower tomb she had raised, bent down to pick up something.
Did she just leave something behind? She quickly touched the jewelry and embroidered her handkerchief, and was puzzled that the maids took the tea fruit brocade mattress and walked behind the boy with a crane buckle.
Near the corner, the maid caught a glimpse of her and smiled: The Sixth Girl is here, so I'm asking the maids to find them.
Another maid said: Miss Six, don't go forward, there is a male guest here
She asked casually: Who?
Just now, a servant looked for the son of Lord Jiang, the Minister of War. Perhaps that person was
The master and servant went to a house in the garden to rest. She carefully checked her clothes outside, and she had no matter what, and it was difficult to interrogate the maid, but she had ever paid attention to what Mr. Jiang picked up.
Now I know, Mother Xue said: He picked up the wisteria flowers I gathered
Yuan Wanran had a sudden inspiration. Is it the petal sent by Lord Jiang today?
Xue's mother smiled and calmly satisfied, otherwise she would not have given her a special delivery.
No wonder, the vine flower looks like it has been a long time
It's Ah, how many years have passed since the first meeting? Xue's mother sighed lightly, and continued to tell the past when she was young: Not long after the flower gallery met, his family asked my family for marriage and made a marriage agreement
Zhao Ye asked: Mom, did you and Mr. Jiang have been unmarried couples?
No, it's not me, he and my cousin are
Zhao Ye and Yuan Wanran looked at each other, Xue's mother fell in love with Jiang Huai'en at first sight, but Jiang Huai'en got engaged to her cousin...
Xue's mother said: It was rumored at home that the Jiang family asked the matchmaker to hire me. My grandfather changed his proposal to become a cousin and my father was not successful in his life, but his uncle was in the court. He had a good future with the Jiang family and became a relative of his children and relatives, and he could promote his power to protect each other. It is unknown whether the rumors of the family were true or not. When my cousin was not engaged for a long time, something happened at home.
Her voice turned low and several nobles, including Xue Jiang, were convicted and confiscated, and I was sent to the Jiaofangsi, and he... went to the palace with nothing.
Zhao Ye and the others were silent. The past of Xue's mother's family was destroyed and no matter how much they said, they could not comfort her.
Xue's mother said: I kept asking about my family and his news. My family passed away one after another, but his whereabouts were unknown. It turned out that he changed from his real name "Fanghe" to "Huai'en". No wonder I couldn't find out Wanwan. I didn't look at him carefully through the Bisha. If you look at him closely, how old is he?
Well, it looks like I'm in my forties
He's suffering a lot
Xue's mother said sadly: The two families have been engaged to exchange Geng Tie. I have heard of his birthday. I am nine months and seven days younger than me. Now I am older.
She was relieved again in a flash. The sect was able to make the sect leader curry favor with him. His official position was small, and his life was finally smooth. Jiang Huai'en was there. The sect leader held a grudge again. I would not dare to touch you. If... If Jiang Huai'en loses power in the future, the sect leader will cause trouble for you, I hid a book to hold him back. Today, he was afraid of me and hugging him secretly. Only then can he calm down.
Zhao Ye put the quilt on Xue's mother, Mom, don't worry about me, it's important to take good care of you
Worrying for you is a blessing
Xue's mother smiled and said, "It's all bitter and sweet, the people and things in Beili... Thanks to you, I'm here, I'm not going out anymore, but you can, one day, you will leave Beili and be free."
Zhao Ye turned red with his eyes and lowered his head without saying anything. Xue's mother leaned over and reached out to pat him. She rested on the pillow for a while and said something. She was obviously short of anger and spoke again after a while.
This life is fine, and the dust settled in the face of Xue's mother's eyebrows. I dare not say that I am worthy of everything, but I have tried my best to find a home for my child now, and I have also met Jiang Huaien.
Her other hand covered with rash spread out, and the wisteria petals lay quietly in the palm of her palm. For most of her life, I repeatedly guessed that what he thought about was in the flower gallery that day, from now on, I will be at peace
Yuan Wanran comforted: Mom, Lord Jiang will come again in the future
I will not see him again, Xue Ma Tian and smile, he will not come again, either
Sure enough, Jiang Huai'en did not come to the door again. He sent someone to send a large number of good medicines and supplements, but unfortunately it did not help Xue's mother's illness.
A few days later, Mother Xue will always close her eyes
She was vaguely ill, and Zhao Ye and Yuan Wanran were taking care of her, and heard delirium, asters, gardenia, mulan, honeysuckle... You can get the refreshments, come to the pillows, and come to the garden to find me...
Xue's mother's tone was soft and light, like a carefree girl, one day on the 14th Spring Festival Gala
Yuan Wanran was stunned. The situation between Xue's mother and Jiang Huaien was facing each other. The two looked like a lotus root. They cut it off quickly and cut thousands of threads of love. They had only seen each other twice?
Xue's mother said slowly: I read Wei Zhuang's poem "Si Di Village" Spring Tour, which describes a girl's spring outing and meets a boy who is handsome and elegant. The girl is happy with him, so she plans to promise her. Even if she is abandoned in the future, she will have no regrets.
She smiled and said: I always think that girl judges people by her appearance. She likes the beauty of a young man. When she meets Jiang Huai'en, she realizes that it may not be the case.
She was ecstatic for a while and said softly: I was fourteen years old that year. One day, the maid who went to the garden at home did not follow me and took the refreshments. I walked alone and walked to the wisteria flower hall...
It was late spring, and the weather was getting warmer and warmer. The vines bloomed in the flower corridor, and people were there, and the fragrance was full of its fragrance.
Various vines are red, purple, pink, white...
The flower stands hang down, clusters of flower strings, and flowers curtains, thick and thin, elegant and beautiful, like smoke and mist
She has seen this scenery well since she was a child. When she passed by, she was absent-minded. She paid attention to the little vines on the ground withering and falling, and each fell sparsely, very lonely.
On a whim, she gently poked out the sky blue satin peony embroidered shoes from under her skirt, swept the petals on the road, gathering them together
After a while, she gathered out a small flower tomb, stopped to rest, and suddenly found a person standing at the corner from the far end of the flower hall.
The vines hang long at the corner, hiding the face of the visitor, only the moon-white feathered crane buckle on its body
She just said that she was a cousin in her family, so she walked forward and walked a few steps, moving her direction. The man didn't go to cover the vines and showed his appearance.
The young man stood in the fan with his fan, and the sunlight reflected on him from the gaps between the flowers and leaves, as warm as jade
She was deeply shocked
The boy's eyebrows and eyes were completely unfamiliar, but every line of his face and every expression fell into her eyes.
It seems that she is born with this person, but she never realizes it, until now, the spring is shining brightly and the flowers are everywhere, and they meet
But I have been waiting for this whole life. I finally met him.
Xue's mother said softly: There are many men I have seen in my life who are better than Jiang Huai'en's appearance and temperament. No one is like him, which makes me frightened.
At this moment, she is no longer the head of Tianxiang Pavilion, she is just a simple woman, trapped in memories and letting tenderness illuminate it. If I had entered the garden one moment earlier or one moment later, I would have missed it. However, without me, I would not only walk under my feet, but also my fate, whether I have the intention or not, I am heading towards the destined person in the dark.
Zhao Ye heard that, he looked at Yuan Wanran beside him
His little wife had no idea, and her deer-like black eyes looked at Xue's mother, listening intently; occasionally she blinked, and her thick feather eyelashes gently slap her, and the faint shadow fell on the snowy skin around her eyes.
He reached out his hand quietly, and Yuan Wanran, who was attached to her little hand on her legs, was touched and looked back. Although he was unclear, his eyes were clear and warm.
Zhao Ye smiled and stretched out, held her hand, and asked Mom Xue: Mom, what happened later? Did you talk to Jiang Huaien?
There is no word when we meet. Xue's mother said: From beginning to end, we never exchanged phrases. I was crazy. I forgot to avoid others and forgot to show my respect. I just looked at him, and he was the same.
She and the boy were far away, looking at each other in a daze, as if she had seen the same kind for the first time since the creation of the world.
After a long time, she was very careful and she was so obsessed with the strange boy that he was wrong, so she turned around and left
Maybe she was acting too quickly, and her heart was beating violently. She walked to the other corner of the flower corridor in a panic, and she staggered and almost fell.
She quickly held the flower stand firmly. During this pause, she suddenly wondered: She was uneasy, how was the situation with the young man with a crane?
She hid quietly in the corner and looked at it. On the vine flower corridor, the young man with a crane came over, stopped in front of the flower tomb she had raised, bent down to pick up something.
Did she just leave something behind? She quickly touched the jewelry and embroidered her handkerchief, and was puzzled that the maids took the tea fruit brocade mattress and walked behind the boy with a crane buckle.
Near the corner, the maid caught a glimpse of her and smiled: The Sixth Girl is here, so I'm asking the maids to find them.
Another maid said: Miss Six, don't go forward, there is a male guest here
She asked casually: Who?
Just now, a servant looked for the son of Lord Jiang, the Minister of War. Perhaps that person was
The master and servant went to a house in the garden to rest. She carefully checked her clothes outside, and she had no matter what, and it was difficult to interrogate the maid, but she had ever paid attention to what Mr. Jiang picked up.
Now I know, Mother Xue said: He picked up the wisteria flowers I gathered
Yuan Wanran had a sudden inspiration. Is it the petal sent by Lord Jiang today?
Xue's mother smiled and calmly satisfied, otherwise she would not have given her a special delivery.
No wonder, the vine flower looks like it has been a long time
It's Ah, how many years have passed since the first meeting? Xue's mother sighed lightly, and continued to tell the past when she was young: Not long after the flower gallery met, his family asked my family for marriage and made a marriage agreement
Zhao Ye asked: Mom, did you and Mr. Jiang have been unmarried couples?
No, it's not me, he and my cousin are
Zhao Ye and Yuan Wanran looked at each other, Xue's mother fell in love with Jiang Huai'en at first sight, but Jiang Huai'en got engaged to her cousin...
Xue's mother said: It was rumored at home that the Jiang family asked the matchmaker to hire me. My grandfather changed his proposal to become a cousin and my father was not successful in his life, but his uncle was in the court. He had a good future with the Jiang family and became a relative of his children and relatives, and he could promote his power to protect each other. It is unknown whether the rumors of the family were true or not. When my cousin was not engaged for a long time, something happened at home.
Her voice turned low and several nobles, including Xue Jiang, were convicted and confiscated, and I was sent to the Jiaofangsi, and he... went to the palace with nothing.
Zhao Ye and the others were silent. The past of Xue's mother's family was destroyed and no matter how much they said, they could not comfort her.
Xue's mother said: I kept asking about my family and his news. My family passed away one after another, but his whereabouts were unknown. It turned out that he changed from his real name "Fanghe" to "Huai'en". No wonder I couldn't find out Wanwan. I didn't look at him carefully through the Bisha. If you look at him closely, how old is he?
Well, it looks like I'm in my forties
He's suffering a lot
Xue's mother said sadly: The two families have been engaged to exchange Geng Tie. I have heard of his birthday. I am nine months and seven days younger than me. Now I am older.
She was relieved again in a flash. The sect was able to make the sect leader curry favor with him. His official position was small, and his life was finally smooth. Jiang Huai'en was there. The sect leader held a grudge again. I would not dare to touch you. If... If Jiang Huai'en loses power in the future, the sect leader will cause trouble for you, I hid a book to hold him back. Today, he was afraid of me and hugging him secretly. Only then can he calm down.
Zhao Ye put the quilt on Xue's mother, Mom, don't worry about me, it's important to take good care of you
Worrying for you is a blessing
Xue's mother smiled and said, "It's all bitter and sweet, the people and things in Beili... Thanks to you, I'm here, I'm not going out anymore, but you can, one day, you will leave Beili and be free."
Zhao Ye turned red with his eyes and lowered his head without saying anything. Xue's mother leaned over and reached out to pat him. She rested on the pillow for a while and said something. She was obviously short of anger and spoke again after a while.
This life is fine, and the dust settled in the face of Xue's mother's eyebrows. I dare not say that I am worthy of everything, but I have tried my best to find a home for my child now, and I have also met Jiang Huaien.
Her other hand covered with rash spread out, and the wisteria petals lay quietly in the palm of her palm. For most of her life, I repeatedly guessed that what he thought about was in the flower gallery that day, from now on, I will be at peace
Yuan Wanran comforted: Mom, Lord Jiang will come again in the future
I will not see him again, Xue Ma Tian and smile, he will not come again, either
Sure enough, Jiang Huai'en did not come to the door again. He sent someone to send a large number of good medicines and supplements, but unfortunately it did not help Xue's mother's illness.
A few days later, Mother Xue will always close her eyes
She was vaguely ill, and Zhao Ye and Yuan Wanran were taking care of her, and heard delirium, asters, gardenia, mulan, honeysuckle... You can get the refreshments, come to the pillows, and come to the garden to find me...
Xue's mother's tone was soft and light, like a carefree girl, one day on the 14th Spring Festival Gala
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