Shen Peng'an appeased Liangjiang and came back, faced the saint and returned to his life, and his political achievements were outstanding, Yu Wenyou was very happy, and promoted him to a scholar of the palace and stayed in Beijing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Since then, Shen Peng'an has lived a stable life, every day when he goes home from duty, Miao Chang must take the little leopard at the door, enter the inn, and see Shen Qian's busy feet in the store without touching the ground, Shen Peng'an said, "Madame has worked hard", Shen Qian's waved his hand: "The old husband and wife are talking nonsense, hurry back to the room to rest." ”

And although Shen Peng'an guarded the wonderful Chang like a flower and jade, he never treated Shen Qian coldly, and even enlightened his son with poetry and books too early, and after dinner, he held the book and read it to his son.

The family is happy, every time at this time, Miao Chang will be depressed for no reason, and several times Shen Peng'an finds her in a trance, she will ask: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Miao Chang smiled and shook her head: "Eat well and sleep well, how can you be uncomfortable." ”

After speaking, he pretended to tease his son, so as to avoid Shen Peng'an's gaze.

The days go by like this.

The day is gradually warming, the willow trees on the street have spit out their buds, and the capital that has been dormant for a winter has begun to recover, and the traffic is busy during the day and the lights are brilliant at night.

In order to take advantage of this opportunity to make more money, Shen Qian's even put the treasury and charged a relatively lower fee than the previous guest room, she was so busy that she didn't have time to take care of anything else, and suddenly one day the shopkeeper said to her: "The second lady often goes out these days, go back to her parents' house?"

Shen Qian didn't care, Miao Chang has a quiet temperament, she is a typical lady, she won't run around, where will she go if she doesn't go back to her parents' house.

In fact, Miao Chang did not go back to her parents' home, but went to the temple to offer incense and pray that her mother's spirit in heaven could rest in peace.

The old lady fell into the well and died, which was caused by her, and she promised at that time that when she gave birth to the child in her womb, she would return it to her mother with her own life, which is also the reason why she has been depressed recently, the child was born, and he is still a big fat boy, and Shen Peng'an's official fortune is prosperous, and Shen Qian's son is very fond of him, she thinks, it's time to fulfill her promise.

Born as a human being, how can there be no one who is not afraid of death, if before, she was less afraid of death, when she was a widow, her husband's family did not allow it, her mother was strict, she lived like a walking corpse, there was no happiness, and now, she has children, and she has a husband who respects her and loves her, so she is reluctant to die.

So, three days in a row to the temple incense, in front of the Buddha prayed, hoping that the Buddha and Bodhisattva could forgive her sins, the original harm to the mother was a last resort, because the mother wanted to kill her child, but kowtow to the head of the blood, the Buddha and Bodhisattva did not speak, only solemnly sat on it.

She couldn't guess the mind of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, just at the door of the temple and fortune telling, she said in her heart, if she won the lottery three times, it was God forgave her crime, she could not die, if she won the lottery three times, that was the time for her to give her mother.

Just waited for her to draw three sticks in a row, she collapsed on the ground like mud, and I don't know how much money I gave to the gentleman, and I don't know how she returned to the Shen Ji Inn.

She sat on the kang in a daze, looking at her sleeping son in swaddling clothes, with a pink and tender little face and fleshy little hands, and her heart sank little by little.

It was dark, and it was time for dinner, Shen Qian took two girls into her room, the two girls were big trays in their hands, each with two plates of vegetables and vegetables, Shen Qian himself was still holding a small jar of wine, and the other hand pinched two persuasion cups, and after coming in, he teased the little leopard who had woken up, and then poofed to sit opposite Miao Chang, and the two girls put the vegetables on the kang table between Miao Chang and her.

"Come, let's have some wine. ”

Shen Qian grabbed the wine jar and poured it upside down, his movements were rough, and the wine was full and overflowing.

Miao Chang retracted her thoughts and asked, "Aren't you waiting for the master?"

Shen Qian threw her a pair of chopsticks, then picked up the wine glass, and said, "The master is here, and the officials who are also in the court will take him and wash the dust, and he won't come back to eat tonight." ”

Miao Chang also picked up the wine glass and listened to Shen Qian's words: "I think so, husband and wife pay attention to a hundred years of cultivation and a thousand years of cultivation in the same boat to sleep together, do you say that the two of us sisters also have a hundred years and a thousand years of fate, otherwise the sea of people in this world will go, but the two of us have met, become sisters, and have a son together, this is not fate." ”

Miao Chang listened to her words and was deeply touched: "Who says it's not, especially my sister's love for the little leopard is better than that of me, the biological mother, this child is blessed." ”

Shen Qian was still holding the wine glass, hahaha: "It's because I'm lucky to pick up such a big fat son out of thin air." ”

Miao Chang continued her words and said, "How do you know that it's not the fate of my sister and the little leopard." ”

Shen Qian suddenly slapped his thigh: "Yes, yes, it's my fate with the little leopard, the fate of mother and son, come, how to eat wine." ”

After speaking, he raised his neck and poured not a drop of wine into his mouth.

She is such a character, more coarse than a woman, Miao Chang knew, only put her lips on the edge of the wine glass and gently sipped it, there was something in her heart, she couldn't eat it, seeing that Shen Qian's wine was full again, Miao Chang suddenly knelt on the kang and watched Shen Qian's tears fall like rain.

Shen Qian was suddenly stunned: "Sister, sister, what are you doing, is it that I have done something wrong to make you wronged?"

Miao Chang shook her head slowly and choked up: "My sister treats me better than my mother." ”

This is not her words to coax Shen Qian's family, this is her heartfelt words, when the old lady was alive, under the banner of everything for her, she was locked up in the Leaky Moon Nunnery like a prisoner, she was a widow, she was also a person, she was still a young woman, even if she couldn't remarry, at least she could go in and out casually, blend into the rolling red dust, take a look at the world, eat in the teahouse and eat in the tea restaurant, listen to the play, buy rouge gouache in the small shop, buy jewelry in the big shop, bathe in the rain with an umbrella, watch the snow against the wind, admire the moon with frost, enjoy the flowers with green grass, and also read and write poems and paintings。

However, these old ladies are not allowed, even if she is thirty years old, the old lady still treats her as a child, many constraints, not so much maternal love, but domineering, Miao Chang does not like it, try to resist, but she does not have the ability of her sister Mei Chang, because she is a widow, this is what her mother said, a widow has a little bit of trouble, it is regarded as unchaste.

What she wants to say is that she didn't kill that man, that man's short life can only be said to be fate, and she has her fate, and her fate should not be bound to the man who is vicious to her.

Her mother's shackles suffocated her, and she was just waiting to marry Shen Peng'an, and she felt that she had lived another life again.