051 Depression in the heart
Qiu Jin felt that he had lost his form in front of the third young master, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
But I saw Qi Chen looking lost and depressed, sitting on the chair in a daze, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a long time, Qi Chen came to his senses and waved his hand at Qiu Jin, "You go down." ”
She got up from the ground and left the house disappointed.
Qi Chen sat there and thought for a while, then suddenly stood up and went to the main courtyard of the Song family.
"Mother, son doesn't understand." He said to Song when he entered the house.
Song had just taken a nap, and she was still a little dizzy, so she didn't think that her son would break in, and she said such a sentence to her without a head.
"Well, what's going on?" She asked, waving all the maids out of the house.
As soon as Qiu Jin came back, the Song family woke up, and was waiting for her to comb her hair with a heart, and quietly glanced at Qi Chen, with some drumming in his heart, and retreated.
"Why doesn't the mother want her son to marry her cousin? The son didn't understand. ”
As if he had drilled a dead end, Qi Chen kept repeating this sentence "I don't understand" in his mouth.
"Where did you hear the nonsense, when did I say I didn't want to?" Song felt bad in his heart, but he could only comfort his son first, and then slowly persuade him later, "Which maid chews the root of her tongue blindly, there is nothing at all." ”
Who knew that Qi Chen said sadly: "Mother don't lie to her son anymore, I know everything, my son doesn't understand, why do you suddenly want to change your hexagram?" ”
"This, Chen'er, you don't understand a lot of things, your father and I are all thinking about you, isn't Yue'er good? You don't like it? Song was speechless, so he had to ask him.
"Sure enough, my father knows, right? I knew that if my father didn't agree, you wouldn't do that. Qi Chen muttered, "Yes, my son doesn't understand, this is my son's lifelong event, how can you make your own decisions without asking your son?" No matter how good Wu Xuanyue is, what does it have to do with me? Since he was a child, his son only had his cousin in his heart, and he would never marry anyone else. ”
After speaking, he said faintly: "Yes, I'm going to find my father and ask him why, I only like Cousin Xin'er." ”
He turned to leave, ignoring the threshold under his feet, and his face was dazed.
Song was frightened, and hurriedly called someone in to stop him, and said straightly: "Chen'er, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me! Your father is not yet in office, where are you going? ”
hurriedly called someone to ask for a doctor, and suddenly a crowd turned on their backs.
When Qi Jiru returned home, the sky was already a little dark, and today the prince of Shengguo Mansion invited him to drink, and the two were chatting, when someone suddenly came to the house and asked him to go back, saying that something had happened to Chen'er.
He was a little worried, but it was not good to leave the prince of Sheng Guo.
"Since the adults have something to do at home, let's go back quickly! You can drink as long as you want, as long as you are willing to make me a friend. "The prince of Sheng Guo understands the authenticity very well.
Qi Jiru came back in a hurry.
"Where's Chen'er? What happened to him? As soon as he got home, he grabbed someone and asked.
The little guy who came to report the news on the road only told him a rough idea, knowing that something had happened to his son, Qi Jiru was even more anxious.
He is just this one son, there must be nothing to lose! The one in the belly of the concubine is just a concubine, how can it be compared with the concubine?
At this point, Qi Jiru, like the old man Qi, is clearly distinguished, and he will never make a disturbance because of the indifference between the concubines.
He quickened his steps and walked towards his son's courtyard.
"Master, master, please persuade our son, he is sick now, how can he be so uneaten or drunk?"
As soon as he entered the house, Song rushed over with tears in his eyes, and told him intermittently, "Chen'er doesn't know which person with a broken mouth chews his tongue, and knows that I went to my sister-in-law's house, so he came to tell me that he only married Xin'er's girl, and he didn't want anyone else, and he was sick now!" How is this good? Don't go hungry! ”
The Song family will only feel more sorry for their son than Qi Jiru, and now they don't know what to do, so they just have to promise him to go to the Lu family to propose marriage again.
"Master, otherwise, I'd better go and talk to my sister-in-law, just say that I was confused for a while, and asked Chen'er to marry my niece's daughter!" She discussed with her husband in a whisper, for fear of being heard by Qi Chen inside.
"Nonsense!" Qi Jiru reprimanded in a low voice, "This kind of thing is something you say to quit and say you will marry?" ”
The water that spilled out of the words was spilled, although he Qi Jiru was not a gentleman in a fair and upright manner, but he also knew that his sister and sister-in-law would never marry their daughter again.
It's just that he knew from the beginning that his son would definitely be unwilling, so he weighed it for a long time and let his wife go.
A manly man, for a little love and love, he has to die or live, what kind of system does it become?
He brushed his wife's hand, walked to his son's bed, and asked, "What did the doctor say?" ”
Song also followed, still crying, and said: "How else can I say, the liver qi is stagnant in my heart, and I can't think about it for a while, and I have prescribed some recipes that are mainly based on stagnation, which has already made people boil, but he just doesn't want to drink it." ”
Qi Chen has been studying hard day and night these days, his body is very weak, and he is supported by faith, but now there is no hope in the thoughts in his heart, where can he not fall ill?
Qi Jiru glanced at the house, fortunately, his wife was not in a hurry, there was only one big girl Qiu Jin and Qi Chen's wet nurse in the house.
Qiu Jin was frightened when she saw her master looking at her.
She just said that sentence, she didn't know that the third young master would make such a big move, if she let the lady know that she had leaked her mouth here, she would have to suffer a meal of flesh and skin!
She didn't have any thoughts at this time, she just hoped that the third young master would get better soon, so she took care of it more and more dedicatedly.
Qi Jiru saw his son lying there, no matter what they said, he only pretended not to hear it, his already thin body looked even more prolonged and unenergetic, and his face was also very ugly and a little pale.
He was a little disappointed in his heart, how could such a son be able to support the Qi family's family business and bear his expectations?
Is there any meaning to everything he is planning now?
"Take good care of your young master." Qi Jiru gave an order to the nurse, then turned around and walked out of the house, "Go and ask who is talking nonsense in front of the young master today." ”
He said to the second butler standing outside.
What he has to do is too risky, and he can't allow the slightest rumor to leak out, if there is no one in the family who has a door, who knows when he will get into trouble?
"Master, you don't care about Chen'er?" Qi followed behind and asked him in a shrill voice.
She knew that with the child in the belly of that little slut, the two of them would never have a good life. Song thought sadly, now that he doesn't even care if his son is sick, what is the use of finding out who it is?
"For such a trivial matter, he has to die or live, so that his relatives and parents are worried, I don't care what he does for such an unfilial son!"
Qi Jiru said loudly into the house, "You let him lie down like this, and he doesn't have to participate in the imperial examination, and then he can marry whoever he wants." ”
Qi Chen's motionless eyes suddenly rolled.
"You don't have to worry about him, when he figures out what to do best, he will naturally get up on his own." After Qi Jiru finished speaking, he strode away.
(PS: The sourness of the third watch can be experienced at 4 p.m. and 12 p.m....... Ah~~ The water of the West Lake, my cousin's tears~~)