Chapter Eighty-Eight: True and False (Part 2)
Huang Huan listened to Situ Ming's request, and said very embarrassed:
"It's just that this is your Yufangyuan's internal affairs, and I really shouldn't interfere."
"Just now, the son heard the little girl's name as Si Cheng, and Si Cheng is ......," Situ Cheng asked sharply.
"It's an old man." Huang Huan replied lightly.
"Do I look like Childe's old friend somewhere?" Situ Cheng then asked.
"There is no resemblance in the slightest, but the temperament is somewhat similar. The deceased has passed away, what do you do with her? Huang Huan pulled down his face.
"Childe won't just run into me for no reason, and then think about redeeming me. So I'm very curious, childe. Situ Cheng said with a smile.
When she said this, Huang Huan was reminded of an important matter.
"Can you lend me the hairpin on your head?" Huang Huan asked.
"It's just that as soon as the hairpin is gone, I put on my hair in front of my son, which is really rude." Situ Cheng said deliberately.
"It's not like nothing." Huang Huan was talking about the scene when he first met in Yihong Mansion.
Situ Cheng thought about it slightly, stood up, pulled out a peach blossom from the white jade magnolia porcelain vase in front of the windowsill, cut off the excess flowers with scissors, and kept the peach blossom at the top.
She took off the silver hairpin that held her hair in a bun and inserted this special peach blossom hairpin into her hair.
Huang Huan didn't blink his eyes during the whole process, just stared blankly.
Situ Cheng was facing away from him, he looked at her back, and always thought of Qian Si Cheng inexplicably.
It's not that he's infatuated, it's that their movements are too similar, especially the way they pull their hair in a bun.
Situ Cheng tidied up her satin-like hair, and then she walked over and handed the silver hairpin to Huang Huan.
"Would Childe want to hear the story about this hairpin?" Situ asked.
"Oh? Does this hairpin still have a story? Huang Huan pretended to be surprised.
"Every object can be said to have a story on it, but the story in my heart is slightly different from the story in your heart." Situ said sadly.
"Why don't we exchange stories in each other's hearts?" Situ åŖ also mentioned yƬ.
"This idea is extremely interesting, so let's ask the ninth girl to tell it first." Huang Huan said.
"It's okay, it's just that my story is very sad, and I hope it doesn't disturb Childe's interest. It's ruined Childe's mood. ā
"This hairpin was given to me by my adoptive parents, and you may not know that the peasant family lives in poverty. Such a hair ornament is extremely valuable to them. The reason why I used the two hens in the house in exchange for such an impractical object was that I was really moved by the story behind this hairpin."
"I was a young kid. I can't remember the details of many of the stories, and I heard them from my adoptive mother. ā
It is said that the hairpin seller was a Xiangzhou businessman, and he said that the hairpin originally belonged to a Jiangzhou woman. It was an extremely touching love story, where a pair of young people met in the midst of a bustling crowd and would have passed by like so many people. Maybe it was the old moon in heaven who married the two. The woman fell in front of the man, and the hairpin on the woman's head was entwined with the fan pendant in the man's hand. ā
"The woman eloped with the man regardless of a qiÄ, and lived a happy life ever since."
Situ Cheng finished speaking.
Every time Situ Ming said a word, Huang Huan had mixed feelings in his heart. Isn't this the story about him and Qian Simei? But those happy days were a bit of a lie.
"Since this hairpin is a testimony of their beautiful love, how could the hairpin fall into the hands of outsiders?" Huang Huan asked.
"The hairpin was bought by the adoptive father for the adoptive mother. He had never given any gifts to his adoptive mother in his life, and somehow he bought the hairpin after listening to the words of the Xiangzhou merchant in the market. It is said that the person who sells the hairpin said that this hairpin is spiritual, and the person who owns it will grow old together. ā
Situ Cheng continued to lie nonsense to Huang Huandao.
"Since there is spirituality, the hostess of the hairpin should not let the hairpin out." Huang Huan vaguely felt that something was going on.
The merchant said that their child was sick and had no money for a cure. That's why I sold this hairpin with such a significance. Situ said again.
"They didn't have any children." Huang Huan suddenly said this.
"Childe, it's just a story, how do you know if they have children." Situ Cheng carefully observed his eyes.
"I'm just saying it casually." Huang Huan smiled awkwardly.
"Actually, I imagined another ending for myself." Situ said.
"What is it? Let's talk about it. Huang Huan said.
"Maybe it was the man who took the woman, and the woman raised the child alone and was poor, so she sold this eye-catching thing for money." Situ Mian said coldly.
This sentence was like a stone hammer, hitting Huang Huan's heart hard.
As the mother concubine said, Qian Sicheng is dead. How could there be any children, besides, the hairpin he had with Qian Si was there. It was because his mother gave him this hairpin that he believed that Qian Sicheng was indeed burned to death by fire.
But how to explain the hairpin in front of you.
Obviously, the one in front of me is a replica. It's just that the bird on the hairpin is from the same person. What does this mean?
Huang Huan was confused by Situ Ming's true and false words.
Qian Si Ming is not dead? Qian Si is dead!
Child, what child? What's going on with the kids.
"How old are the children of the Childe's Mansion now?" Situ Cheng took the opportunity to ask.
She pinched the sweat in her palms, Huang Huan, Huang Huan, I thought you would set fire to me once. Three years later, they sent someone to kill me. Take my children, I will settle this account with you slowly.
"What kid? Where are the children? I have no children and no daughters! Huang Huan was thinking about the child in his heart, and suddenly Situ Ming asked him such a sentence, and he blurted out the truth without thinking.
This time it was Situ Ming's turn to be stunned.
He said he had no children and no daughters? How is this possible?
Where did your Shen'er and Shan'er go?
Looking at his unrelenting scene, what he said should not be a lie.
For so many years. As soon as Situ remembered that her children had been taken to their father. There will be a little comfort in my heart, no matter what, the father of the child will not harm the child.
But now, his children are not with him? What's wrong with this?
Is there a problem with the one named Ning Rui? She claimed to have been sent by the princess, could it be that her child was with Huang Huan's sister.
This doesn't make sense, why do you want to hide the flesh and blood of your own brother.
What's more, Huang Huan said that he had no children and no daughters, and it wasn't a group of children in his house, why didn't he return his only pair of flesh and blood to him?
Situ Ming couldn't figure it out, but these problems had to be put down first, and at present, there was no flaw to make Huang Huan suspicious.
Although this plan is not the result I imagined after all. But at least Situ Cheng knew that her Shen'er and Shan'er were not with Huang Huan. And Huang Huan has no children or daughters so far, is this considered retribution, Situ Cheng sneered in his heart. (To be continued.) )