2. Yuan's book balance
The red sun sinks in the west, and the tired birds return to their nests. A woman with a disc face and a rather rich face came to Ronghua Hall. This person is about thirty years old, wearing a fragrant yellow tuanhua satin jacket covered with a dark rust silk tassel gown, a lake-green dark embroidered treasure flower cloud silk skirt, his speech is kind, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are gentle. She is none other than Shuheng's nurse, called Mother Li. The girl on duty under the curtain saw it, and she was busy collecting her sleepiness, greeted her with a smile, and asked Shuheng to the left of Shuheng while taking the burden in her hand: "Mom sent the girl over, where can you run errands yourself?" ”
Mother Li smiled: "I haven't seen Miss for a few days, and I was in a panic, so I made a special trip to see it." ”
Tangerine hurriedly poured a pot of newly harvested Lu'an tea for her, and said with a smile: "The girl got up early today, played hard in the garden in the morning, and is taking a nap at this time." ”
Mother Li looked sideways into the rosewood cupboard, lowered her voice and smiled: "I also have two children, and I have never seen such a worry-free doll." Don't cry, don't make trouble, eat and sleep by yourself, and be well-behaved. ”
Tangerine also smiled, full of honor and honor: "No, I am very smart, I was enlightened three months ago, and now I have memorized the "Three Character Classic". It's like the grandfather and the lady like something. ”
"That's it. When our young lady was born, the three stars of Fushoulu in the high heavens were bright, and Qin Tianjian was shocked, he was really a noble person who was one in ten thousand, and he carried it with him. ”
Li's mother sent small shoes and clothes from time to time, and the tangerine was also used to it, and she made a comparison while tidying up the wardrobe: "Mother is careful, the child eats and sleeps so fast, but the girl is an inch taller." When she opened the package, her eyes suddenly brightened: "Ah, what a bright man!" ”
Mother Li couldn't help but have a smug face: "Last time I went to Nan'an County Wangfu to celebrate my birthday, our young lady met with the little county lord, and the little county lord embroidered a pair of white velvet rabbits on the lotus lotus shirt, the embroidery pattern is so vivid, the rabbit is going to run down from the clothes with trembling legs." Our young lady didn't know how to pay attention to her clothes, but she stared at the embroidered rabbit for a while last time. Afterwards, he told me something special. No, I begged to dress up our girls. ”
Tangerine stroked it for a while and sighed for a while, and said sincerely: "Mom works hard, we are ashamed of ourselves." ”
Mother Li smiled very modestly: "I was a wet nurse, where is it more expensive than you deputy young ladies Jin." The girl doesn't have to nurse now, but the grandfather and wife still look up to me, how can I not do my best? ”
"Mom is too modest." Miju put the little clothes on the table, and prepared to show her Shuheng as soon as she woke up. Mother Li sat for a while, and then she was about to retire first, only saying that her wife would come back when she returned home. Tangerine hurriedly threw away the embroidered bandage and got up: "I'll go and see, the girl is just afraid that she is going to wake up." ”
This is a good heart of tangerine. Mother Li has worked hard to learn this embroidery work, and if she can see the girl happy in person, her heart will be happy. But unexpectedly, this look went wrong, in the red sandalwood cupboard, the tent hung down to the ground, the brocade was scattered, the pillow was crooked, where was the little figure?
Tangerine was taken aback, and hurriedly pushed the honey that was dozing on the edge of the couch: "It's quite a corpse!" Wake up, girl, girl? ”
The honey fan rubbed his eyes in a daze, and rubbed his eyes vaguely: "What about sleeping, isn't it a good sleep?" "Looking at it again, all of a sudden, the three souls flew together, the drowsiness disappeared, and I was anxious to cry, and the words were not good: "Ahhh
Mother Li is still old and steady, she noticed that something was wrong and followed in, looked around, and said calmly: "Don't panic, there are so many maids and wives watching inside and outside the three gates of the house, where can a big living person run?" Our girl has always been a little bold, and she must have run away to the garden to be naughty again. However, if there are insects and water in the garden, it is important to be looked at and found quickly. Don't make a noise! ”
Only then did Tangerine Honey calm down, and immediately sent a group of girls to search in the garden with Li's mother.
There is a lotus pond in the back yard of Dingguo Mansion, now the lotus leaf field is faintly fragrant, there is no new green but there is new green, there is a house on the green willow slope behind the lotus pond, the name is called Yuexin Nunnery. This was originally the place where the grandfather of the country was purifying, or in the afternoon when the rain knocked on the window, or on the night when the wind and the moon were clear, he would come here to burn incense and meditate or stroke the qin to read the scriptures. Pure heart and bones, high and elegant, detached, fluttering with the feeling of a fairy.
As a good young man in the new century, Shuheng naturally does not engage in feudal superstition, but this time he has experienced Yu Xuanqi, and his body in this life is too miraculous, so he can't help but play the drum in his heart. There are gods when you look up, and it's better to be in awe of things that you can't see, can't tell, can't tell, and can't guess. She doesn't believe in God, but she believes in fate.
One of the rooms in the middle of the nunnery is the Buddha Hall. Graphite-colored large strips of stone are built out of the smooth ground, the sandalwood floats behind the navy blue brocade curtain, and the crow blue four-god pattern hibiscus carved heart ebony strip case, on which there is a four-legged pixiu ring carved mermaid pattern round tripod, full of antiquity. The smoke in the dingzhong is curling, and the mundane things are forgotten. Behind the case hangs the azure feather gauze tent, behind the tent is a small Buddha shrine, offering the Buddha with kind eyebrows and good eyes, the Buddha beads in the forehead are full and round, and the ears are hanging under the shoulder lotus. This Buddha is still the old lady who died in the Dingguo Mansion, that is, the grandmother who Shuheng has never met in his life. It is said that this Buddha is very supernatural, and people with different hearts can see different images. If the vajra is angry, all sentient beings will be subdued, and the bodhisattva will lower his eyebrows, and he will be compassionate.
Shu Heng raised his head and looked at it for a long time, the corners of his mouth became tighter and tighter, forcing himself to swallow back his tears, and slowly knelt down with his hands folded according to the movements in his memory.
Yuan Shuheng was not originally called Yuan Shuheng. As soon as this sentence is spoken, you know that there must be a story in it. And the beginning of this story is bound to be a long story.
Heck, that's a long story.
In those years, Aunt Qiong Yao was popular across the Taiwan Strait, and her tears of love conquered the youth of many people, and how many people happened to include her mother, who was beautiful and beautiful. However, she has been a woman and follows the rules, and her head is full of love and hatred with chicken feathers and duck blood nowhere to sway, and when her daughter is born and registered, she has an idea and takes her name as a book to pay tribute to the male god she admires in "Deep Love and Rain". It's a pity that even though her mother graduated from college, her calligraphy level has always stayed at the kindergarten level. The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau rubbed their eyes that were half-blinded by the radiation of the computer screen, and tapped their fingers on the keyboard, Yuan Shuheng! Dangdang, a hot name is freshly baked, with a fresh smell of ink.
In fact, Shuheng didn't want to cross at all. There is no other reason, she is neither unwilling nor unhappy, and her life is very happy. Mom and Dad, as national public officials, strictly abide by the family planning policy, there is only one baby bump, Shuheng became an only daughter until her early twenties, and has always been regarded as the pearl of the palm of a thousand pets, except when the name is called-
When Dad called her, he always looked like a girl Ping's resentment, because Yuan's father was eight feet tall, but he had a very down-to-earth name "Yuan Hongqi", in contrast, "Yuan Shuheng" was obviously more than one layer higher. And when her mother called her, she always looked at Miss Yiping's resentment, what about Shuhuan? What about the good book? As a good girl, she felt sorry for her mother's prepared belly full of spring flowers and autumn moons early, so she offered a plan: Since it is difficult for the mother to let go, why not raise a little Jingbaer to call it a scholar and talk about it? As a result, Yuan's mother patted her head shell with a finger, and that expression was simply amazing!
In short, under the resentment of her father and the resentment of her mother, Miss Yuan Shuheng grew up smoothly and steadily, relying on her parents' strong genes and good exam luck, all the way from a key primary school to a key university, and then admitted to the civil service, ready to make materials in the office against the computer, pick a favorite in the father's blind date reserve, and chat happily about this life. Suddenly, one day while she was at work, she received a call from her mother, and the husband and wife were ready to respond to the national policy to have a second child. Look, how energetic! Her parents are still very happy when they are always strong, and they do not hesitate to buy a lot of supplements.
Who would have thought that all the good things in the previous life would come to an abrupt end at that twilight when the sun was dead.
It was a serious time to get off work, and she was seriously walking on the way home with Baoling Pregnancy Treasure, carefully avoiding the sewers, bypassing the telephone poles, and avoiding the advertising signs, but a sharp cry fell from the sky - God! It's a child! Shu Heng subconsciously threw something and rushed over and spread her arms -- and then she was directly smashed into this overhead world by the force of this meteorite outside the sky.
Every time he recalled this scene, Shuheng had the urge to sigh on his forehead. If there is still a choice, and there is still time to hesitate, Shuheng will consider whether to do this Lei Feng. However, in that moment of lightning, she really just reacted instinctively.
The past is unbearable! She knew how stupid it was to have no common sense of physics. However, if you happen to bump into it, you can't be spared. Now in a different world, she can only pray that the child who fell off the balcony will be spared, and that her parents will be comforted by their soon-to-be-born younger brother. She insisted on burning incense every festival to meet the gods and blessings, and the manpower was incompetent, only relying on the gods and Buddhas.
"May my Buddha be merciful, overcome the sufferings of the world, bless my father and mother, be healthy, and fulfill my wishes." Shuheng kowtowed, and tears finally fell.
In fact, when she first came to this world, she was very resistant. Having gone on a hunger strike to death as an infant, Baba's hope is that without this skin, her soul can return to her homeland. also because of his own toss, he got neonatal pneumonia before the full moon, cough and low-grade fever, and the Duchess was worried day and night, and the maids and women were worried.
After all, Shuheng is not ignorant of personnel, her mother in this life holds herself in her arms, and she does not let go of her all the time, even the nurse does not fake her hands, and sees the bright and bright woman emaciated day by day. And Yuan Guogong was originally a person who was reserved and introverted and always looked immovable, but he took leave for ten years in a row, accompanying him day and night, for fear that his little life would be lost if he made a mistake.
Later, the husband and wife beat out all those who opened their mouths to comfort that "this girl is not the Yuan family in her life" and "you must be prepared for what happens", and carried her to this nunnery. She listened to the noble and noble grandfather of the country reciting the blessing sutra in front of the Buddha for seven days and seven nights. Mrs. Yuan kowtowed sincerely, and she didn't cry when she gave birth to a child, but she cried tears at that time, if Shuheng could survive the catastrophe, she would rather die for perfection. Hearing this, Shu Heng's heart trembled. After not crying, screaming or moving for three days, she finally felt sad and cried bitterly, her voice trembling.
With the survival **, she began to work hard to cooperate with the treatment, actively breastfeeding, no longer vomiting medicine, and finally recovered. Thinking about it afterwards, Shuheng is afraid that God will do this, and fate will arrange this opportunity for her. After all, not every newborn is so lucky, and he can still get his life back if he dies sincerely. The knot in my heart is untied, and the days ahead will be much more comfortable.
It must be that God thinks that Shu Heng's death in his last life is too tragic (and he is also righteous and brave), and he can't stand it anymore, so he has the heart to compensate for it, so that she still has a good life in this life. Non-troubled people, precarious, non-clan daughters, obligatory and pro-family, non-poor children, food and clothing. The eldest lady from the Dingguo Mansion, Jin Jiaoyu is expensive, wrapped in brocade and embroidered, born in a scholarly family, and grew up in the hairpin family. The father is reliable, the mother is shrewd, the husband and wife are of the same heart, and the demons are separated. At a glance, it is clear that she will have a smooth and stable life again. Of course, the premise is that she is rich and honorable and does not die, and her body and bones must be strong enough. Shuheng touched the soft flesh on his cheeks, looked at his chubby little hands, and was very satisfied: Look, how healthy.
Not everyone can have the opportunity to travel to another world, so why not cherish it? Shuheng changed his way to relax his mind and liberate himself. If you can't help it, then you will accept it calmly.