72 Chapter 72
"Girl, girl, are you better?"
With a cool handkerchief pressed on her head, the slight coolness accompanied by the mint smell on the tip of her nose, she blinked while lying on the bed, blinked again, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"
"It's not a big deal, it's just heat stroke, why didn't the girl say it earlier, she suddenly fainted, and she scared the nurse to death. The woman of about thirty said as she brought a bowl of water herself, "The girl will wake up now, come, get up and drink some water." ”
With the nurse's words, two maids came around, one took off his shoes and went to bed, the other bent over on the side of the bed, and both sides exerted force at the same time, easily helping people up, and the other had quickly stuffed a lumbar pillow to allow people to lean on.
After drinking a bowl of herbal tea, Jiang Qiurong, the daughter of Dali Temple, was already much sober, and said "tired" with a faint expression, drove away the person, and slept again.
That day was a very ordinary day in summer, the delicate and weak girl's family was playful, and she was sunbathed in the yard, and heat stroke was also a very normal thing, so it can only be said that fainting was a little scary, and the parents and sisters at home came to see it, and made sure that there was nothing wrong, and the mother's ruthlessness had to discipline the rules.
"Seeing that they are all girls who want to say goodbye, they are so unstable, they have to make people laugh when they say it, I have never heard of anyone who is so playful that he faints from heat stroke. Dali Siqing's wife Cai Shi said this, hating the iron and looking at the little daughter, she has just two daughters, the eldest one is very well cultivated, that is, too good, and it is too hard to watch, to the small here, she is relaxed, who would have thought that this kind of thing really can't be loosened.
After saying this, she said about the future arrangement, there is nothing to say about normal schoolwork, the tutor of Dali Siqing's family is not illiterate, the main thing is to talk about the rules, trying to make the little daughter stable enough to say goodbye, even if she jumps out after getting married, she just looks at a good in-law's family.
Mrs. Cai's heart, in the end, it was really not in vain, about the guilt of knowing that she was ashamed, the youngest daughter honestly learned the rules, and never shouted at all, but Mrs. Cai was distressed again, and finally talked about marriage, somehow, the youngest daughter had an extra man's name in her mouth.
"Zhuang Yan, how did you know him?" Mrs. Cai studied deeply, and her daughter knew that her own upbringing was not bad, and she would never have anything to do with a foreign man, but there must be some problems when such a "he doesn't marry" suddenly appeared.
"His paintings are excellent, I like his paintings very much, and, he... Jiang Qiurong said with a slight flush of cheeks, probably embarrassed, lowered his head, covered his face with a handkerchief, stomped his feet and was coquettish, turned his head and went back to the house.
The follow-up words were replaced by the nurse, and by the way, she explained the background, nothing more than going to the jewelry store one day, passing by Wuchezhai, and glanced at it, just to see that Zhuang Yan, that person's background may be criticized, but his appearance is not picked, and if you inquire again, you don't have to pick your talent.
"Who inquired about her?" Mrs. Cai's face was angry, and the nurse sneered, saying such a thing in front of the girl who was about to say kiss, it was really a little disrespectful, but who would have thought that?
"Don't worry, madam, it's all the little girl's words, that person is really well-born and has a good bearing, and whoever sees it will blush. The nurse excused herself, seeing that Mrs. Cai's expression eased, and said some benefits of Zhuang Yan, the more she said it, the more she felt that if it was such a family matter, it was actually good, that is, the person was a little worse, and the rest, where is it bad?
Mrs. Cai was speechless at the time, and after a while, Zhuang Yan came out of the family, and the matter was actually quite low-key, but inside, if you have a heart, you can always know one or two, and I have seen the child in person, it is indeed handsome, and I heard that the emperor has also summoned him, and he has praised it himself, which can be seen that it is good, and his mind floats.
Learn more, the titular mother-in-law doesn't have to pay attention to it, she offended the men in charge, even if the son is used, she doesn't have a good face to control the daughter-in-law, as for the mother-in-law who can't be called a mother-in-law, she has a soft personality, and if she is capable, it's okay to be in charge of the house.
As for the father-in-law, this has little to do with the daughter of the back house, and besides, even if he is white, he has the name of a talented man, and he is Guo Yihou's sister-in-law, so it can't be said that it is inappropriate.
After weighing left and right, she really couldn't resist her daughter's resoluteness, Mrs. Cai sighed helplessly, "Children are debts", and went to tell her husband in person.
Most of the major marriages of children are like this, unless the accident is that the husband takes a fancy to someone, most of them are proposed by the wife, and then the husband looks at it again, and does not object, and the two families breathe together, and they have no opinion.
As a result, Mrs. Cai just caught up with the accident, she opened her mouth first, and found that her husband's face was not good, only to know that he had a crush on a young man, and was about to say it to herself, she felt that it was okay to listen to it, so she listened, and she didn't feel what it was when she didn't compare.
More and more felt that Zhuang Yan was more agreeable, and was quite strong, Mrs. Cai blocked her husband with just one sentence, "Your daughter just likes it, what can you do? If the marriage is not harmonious, there will be trouble in the future, see where your face goes." ”
If it is the eldest daughter, the husband will definitely pat his chest and promise that he will not, but if it is the younger daughter, whose youngest daughter will fight crickets and play? Although the younger daughter seems to have become more disciplined during this time, those things that are not very regular are vividly remembered, and he really can't help but worry about it.
"Marriage matters, although we are the parents, we have the final say, always have to have a happy daughter, if that person has something else, I am just pressing, I would rather not marry my daughter, but also let her change her mind, but now it seems that in addition to the background, everything else is appropriate, or even better, so, why not choose a better one? There is a talented family, and then there is a son-in-law of a famous man, I think it is very good. ”
In these years, there are naturally a lot of people in the imperial examination, but like the really powerful people, they will not take the imperial examinations, and the descendants of the saints of the people are not all the imperial examinations, not to mention the children of the family.
Marrying a daughter is not raising a son, unless there is no son, who cultivates a son-in-law as a son, and only thinks about letting the son-in-law be an official.
Mrs. Cai reasoned reasonably, and finally won, quite proudly and quickly settled the family affairs, there was no hindrance, and it was obedient, but the husband's face was not good, and the wife and daughter took a fancy to the kid, and I really couldn't see what was good, so I looked good, painted better, and spoke better... Hmph, it's not good anywhere!
The relatives have done it, no matter how bad it is, they can't find trouble, and all kinds of unhappy Dali Siqing can only put on the spectrum of his father-in-law, and hate a few times.
Jiang Qiurong married Zhuang Yan the following year.
When the hijab was lifted, even though she had seen each other before, she still blushed slightly, such a handsome young man is her husband, and she doesn't have to worry about being afraid even if she is displaced in the future, so, very good.
A flood of autumn water in the beautiful eyes swelled several times, as if there was something that could not be said a hundred times and a thousand times...
The next day, Jiang Qiurong, who officially became the hostess of the house, met with her father-in-law and "mother-in-law", and she was a little surprised and embarrassed by the softness of Zhuang's mother's temperament.
The accompanying mothers who came with them all said that if this was a serious mother-in-law, life would really not have to be worried.
Jiang Qiurong pursed her lips and smiled, she was not worried, she was out of such a situation under the fence, her ability was no worse than others, where could she have a bad life? It was such an embarrassing situation, the two mothers-in-law, she was also praised everywhere when they got along, and even the serious mother-in-law who wanted to stir up trouble couldn't say a "no".
Happy days make people smile every day, she can always find her husband's good in getting along day by day, and the relationship deepens day by day, until that day of pregnancy, after the doctor said the good news, Mama was happy and asked about the intercourse.
Jiang Qiurong restrained her smile slightly, and said "I have my own arrangement", and after hesitating for a long time in the evening, she asked her husband if he wanted to have a room, even if she didn't like it, she also couldn't bear to think about it, she always owed him, that is, which one he liked, gave it, and in the future... Unconsciously, the eyebrows gathered into a "river".
Wen Liang's finger pressed on the center of his eyebrows, pressed Da Chuan, and said with a smile in his tone: "I'm not an official who wants to put on a show, and I'm not a rich kid who is not bad for money, you also know how much my salary is, it's not enough to buy paintbrushes, what do you do with raising those many people? ”
“... ... Okay, are you talking about my tigress?" Jiang Qiurong said the words of blame, but his face was already smiling, he slapped him twice, and his fist was clenched, "It is the tiger that is compatible, otherwise, the species are different, how can you get married?" I still want you to give birth to a baby tiger." ”
Jiang Qiurong remembered that smile for a long time, it was so good-looking, it couldn't be better, she thought that this extra life was to repay the shame of the grievance and fulfill his ladylike thoughts, but she didn't expect that she would fulfill her own happiness, really, how could this be, she always felt that there was no time for two clears, but it was okay, she didn't want to be two clears with him.
How can a lifetime of fate be enough? After it is easy to get this life, you still want the next life, the next life.
Once she gave birth and gave birth to a daughter, the name of the milk she set remained the same - Little Tiger. When my daughter grew up, she complained about this, "I'm such a lady, anyone who hears this nickname thinks it's such a domineering person, it's really wronged me." ”
She touched her daughter's hair at that time and said, "Silly child, my daughter's family, I am also happy to be a tigress." "Because there is always a male tiger who does not dislike you, and likes to share a bed with you for the rest of his life, and no longer wants those cats, dogs, flowers and plants.
Jiang Qiurong still remembered that when her daughter was born, there was a moment when she felt that her soul was out of her body, and she saw the things of her previous life again, at that time, her soul seemed to fly out with the handkerchief that accidentally floated out of the courtyard wall, or the handkerchief flew out of the high courtyard wall because her soul wanted to come out, and then fell into the hands of that person.
"Oh, which beautiful woman's veil is this?" he drank the wine, blushed, and smiled embarrassedly when he saw the veil in his arms, and looked up for a while, but he didn't see any tall buildings where anyone was looking, but he didn't give up, and went around in circles.
When he went back, he stupidly guessed where he had behaved so well that people looked at him? The veil embroidered with pink flowers was carefully stored in his bosom, and when no one was around, he took it out to look at it, and the hands that touched the veil were all looking forward to it.
Occasionally, he will feel sorry for himself, his background is not good, that kind of background, it is impossible to marry a real lady, for which he also apologized to the veil once, why should he mistake the beauty if he can't ask to marry, but he is reluctant to lose the veil after all, and finally becomes aggrieved.
At that time, she was able to leave the veil again, so she went to see him in prison, he was no longer handsome, he had been tortured, he still did not admit the crime, no one believed his wrongs, everyone treated him as a clown-like figure, laughed at his ambition to want a birth, relegated him to the mud, and thought that he was also such a puddle of filth and filth.
In the words, there are also people who insult the owner of the embroidered handkerchief, that is, her.
But he argued for it, obviously he was beaten like that, and he knew that the veil had become physical evidence, he would still say: "It is great for people to die, obviously she was humiliated to death, why are you still so open-mouthed,—— although I have never seen that girl, but just looking at the veil and knowing that she is ingenious, how can I climb it, you let go of the real murderer and not arrest me, you will only wronged me here and insult the dead, is it still a human?"
No one cared about his words, they were all laughing, and there were even ruffian-like characters who asked him with a smile, "Does it taste like to die under the peony flower?"
He later understood that even if he had a brother who was a waiter in the Criminal Department, even if he had a biological father who was also known as a genius, even if his grandfather was actually the heroic Guo Yihou, he was just an outer room who was not recognized, inferior to those civilians, his status was low, and he was nothing, how could he be respected.
was silent day by day, and then after being unconscious one day, he was held by his hand and pressed a bloody handprint, and then, when he was cut in two on the torture table, he was forced to lower his head, and could only look at the ground on that side, even she didn't know what he was thinking at that moment, but he regretted picking up the square handkerchief, but he regretted the previous treasure, and he regretted the woman who made him unjustly die for the crime in vain?
She could see his own mother crying, leaning weakly in his biological father's arms, just looking at the man's pity, she didn't have to worry about his mother's future days, but what about him?
She still didn't dare to look at it, for fear of seeing the dead eyes staring at her, deeply resentful...
I don't know how it dissipated, and I don't know how she became the second daughter of Dali Siqing, but after hearing his name by chance, I still insisted on taking a look.
At that glance, it was determined that it was that person, and she decided to marry him wishfully, but he couldn't think about it in his previous life, but he was wronged for this and gave his life, since she knew, she would accompany him for this life, no matter how good or bad, she would never give up.
I thought he was repaying the favor, but I didn't expect him to be so much better than in his previous life, and she took advantage of it.
Every time she thought of this, Jiang Qiurong couldn't help but snicker, and sighed, she really hurt him in her previous life, she was so talented, but in the end, no one knew, but she was wronged to death, she was afraid that she couldn't pay it back, and let her pay it back in the next life.
In the next life, she must be very good to him, let him owe her affection, chase after her, and she must take the first step, so as not to grieve, and then, in the next life, she will be very good to him who she found... and then entangled, life and life, endless.
Under the bauhinia trellis, the woman with gray hair quietly closed her eyes on the chaise longe, her right hand slipped down naturally, and an embroidered handkerchief fell leisurely, and the baby pink flowers bloomed in the corner, she only used such a handkerchief in her life, and only embroidered such flowers on the handkerchief, someone asked her why, she smiled: "Because I am lucky, I can meet someone who cannot be missed." ”
I hope you don't remember, and I hope you remember that this fate was left over from the previous life, and it must be left for the next life.