This old woman's real surname is Tao, and the nurse Wang of the Zongsu Prince's Mansion is her grandmother. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The old woman recalled, a soft glint in her eyes from time to time, as if she had gone back to more than seventy years ago.

"I was only thirteen years old at the time, and I had just made a promise. My grandmother was a wet nurse in Fujin on the side of Prince Zongsu's mansion. Our family is proud of this. I remember that day, it was an early evening, and my mother had just given birth to my sister, and she was not yet out of confinement. I fetched water from the well in the yard, and my grandmother came back with a baby. When her father saw it, he asked her whose child it was. The grandmother didn't say a word, so she held the little baby and crossed her legs on the kang to wipe her tears. My mother saw that the little baby was a man, and he didn't have a menstrual degree. So he gave up his own girl to feed him. And because the boy has a red birthmark as big as the tip of a little finger on his buttocks, my mother has always called him a red baby. ”

"And what about later? So where did the red baby go? Zhang Changyi asked again.

The old woman touched Zhang Changyi's hand and rubbed it again and again. "This kid, let me think about it, for more than seventy years. By the way, I was out of the cabinet after that. I got married at the age of thirteen, and I was widowed at the age of twenty, so I survived day by day, and I survived it all my life unconsciously. ”

Seeing that the old lady was confused again, Yin Sanhai also squatted down, took the old man's hand, and asked with a smile in his eyes. "What about grandma, what about the red baby? Does Grandma remember? Tell us about it."

The old woman saw that Yin Sanhai was so well-behaved, and she looked like she was alive before she left the pavilion, so she smiled again. "Good girl, listen to grandma. Later, when Hongwa was five years old, his grandmother gave him away. It's not because I can't afford to raise him! Grandmother is afraid that Hongwa will be wronged in this family. At that time, the whole family couldn't afford to eat, and Hongwa was greedy for growth, and there was no food! ”

"Then where did your grandmother send the red baby?"

"It seems to be Suzhou, a big family. I can't remember anything else. ”

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Zhang Changyi and Yin Sanhai knew where the red child went, so they hurried back to Quzhou Mansion. If it is said that the whole journey from Quzhou Mansion to Suzhou Mansion is about 757 miles, it must pass through Jinhua and Shaoxing. Wear Hangzhou, Jiaxing. It's a long way to go.

Zhang Changyi returned to the Shuaifu and hurriedly asked Li Wu to pack his luggage, saying that he was going to go on a long trip. Regardless of Wu Yizheng's tiredness in love, he was forced to take him away. Zhang Changyi was a little more careful, there was no Wu Yi's green king eight shell car, and Wu Yi was such a driver. A few of them are really afraid that they won't be able to go to Suzhou.

A few people discussed leaving in three days. On this day, Zhang Changyi was accompanying Zhaozi to read and write in the courtyard. Although Zhang and Zhaozi were not born to the same mother, they also grew up together since childhood, and their relationship has always been very good. Zhang Changyi was in the garden holding a Western fountain pen and notebook given to him by the marshal. "Sister, this is 'Zhao', this is 'Qian'. That's how you write. Is it fun? ”

"Okay, fun." Zhaozi was lying on the table, and he was tracing a book of family names one by one.

When Zhang Changyi saw it, he sat next to him and watched, and asked Li Wu to prepare a fruit plate and pastries. I don't eat it myself, I leave it all to the son.

Suddenly, I heard Steward Xu come to pass the word, saying that Young Master Lu was here and wanted to find the eldest lady. Zhang Changyi thought to himself, I'm afraid that the wrong word was passed on, how could Lu Wenxuan find his sister. was muttering in his heart, so he hurriedly asked Steward Xu to invite Lu Wenxuan.

After a while, I saw Lu Wenxuan and the two little servants entering the garden from a distance. Lu Wenxuan was okay, changed into a beige suit, and paired it with a pair of beige leather shoes. It's still so gentle, elegant. And the two little guys who followed closely behind him, each holding a half-person-tall package, were really confusing.

"Brother Lu, what are you doing here?"

Lu Wenxuan saw Zhang Changyi asking him, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. "Brother Zhang Xian, don't come unharmed. A few days ago, I broke the snacks and pastries of the eldest lady. I agreed, and I want to pay compensation to the eldest lady. Lu Wenxuan replied. He asked the two behind him to put things on the ground. "These are some of the pastries I asked my servants to prepare. There are osmanthus cakes, chestnut cakes. There are flower cakes and salted meat cakes from Yunnan. There are eight pieces of donkey rolling in Beijing. There are twist flowers in Tianjin, fire in Hebei, and I don't know where the oil tea, glutinous rice cakes, pot cakes and Jiang rice noodles are. There are also some foreign sweets from others, including Western biscuits and chocolates. It's all a little bit of heart, like the eldest lady making amends, I don't know if the eldest lady can like it. ”

Zhang Changyi laughed when he heard it. "Why do you have all that?" and called the son. "Sister, look, how much food Lu Gongzi has prepared for you."

When he heard this, he hurriedly ran over to look at it the same, and grabbed Lu Wenxuan's hand again. "What is this? Isn't it delicious? Let's eat together. "Although she is stupid, she also knows who is good to her. Seeing that Lu Wenxuan had prepared so many things for her, she liked Lu Wenxuan thousands of times in her heart, and she kept holding Lu's hand, but she refused to let go.

Although Lu Wenxuan is a big man, he is very inspected on weekdays. In addition to often talking about poetry and painting with Lu Feijin, he doesn't have much contact with women. Seeing that Zhang Zhaozi kept holding his hand, Lu Wenxuan felt really embarrassed. His face was hot for a while, and Lu himself felt that something was wrong.

Hurriedly withdrew his hand and replied. "If Miss likes it, I'll ask someone to prepare it for you every day."

Zhang Zhaozi was too lazy to listen to any nonsense, so he directly opened the package and stuffed it into his mouth.

I took some pastries and secretly carried them into my arms, which was really cute.

For several days in a row, Lu Wenxuan came every day, either with a bunch of snacks or with all kinds of strange Western toys. I heard that Zhang Zhaozi likes to play with mud, so he invited her the best carving master in Quzhou Mansion. I don't know how happy Zhang Zhaozi is every day, and I don't care about Zhang Changyi and Li Wu. sat in the courtyard every day, waiting to see Lu Wenxuan.

Three days later, Zhang Changyi and others packed their things and drove straight to Suzhou.

When the three of them arrived in Suzhou, they first found a clean inn with food and accommodation to live in. But Suzhou is so big, and after all these years, it is so easy to find someone. A few people rested for a few days, and then wandered around for a few days. After about half a month, I couldn't figure it out.

One day, several people were eating downstairs in the inn. Suddenly, I heard the sound of bullet beating. This was followed by a tragic lyric.

"The night of the West Palace is quiet and the flowers are fragrant, and the spring hatred of the bead curtain is long. The concubine sat alone on the agarwood couch, waiting for the emperor with a high fever and red candles. Gao Lishi, Qi Niangniang, long live Zhaoyang tonight. When the mother heard that she was depressed, she lazily went to remove her palace makeup. Leaning on the dragon bed, he sighed and wept. Thinking about the main palace, there are so many flowers and appearances that he actually left the slaves aside. The jacket is cold, the pillow is cold, and a bright moon is seen on the palace wall. Persuade the world not to accompany the king, the companion is like a companion tiger wolf, the king is a thin man. It's better to marry a merry man and spend time happily in the twilight, crape myrtle flowers are relative to crape myrtle lang. ”

Yin Sanhai is a northerner, who grew up in Changbai Mountain since he was a child, and he has never heard of this Suzhou commentary. Unconsciously I listened to God. Suddenly, the sound of bullets was broken. is miserable and miserable, and it has drawn some ripples in the three seas. "Who's playing and singing?" Introduce Sanhai to ask the shop for the second child.

The innkeeper saw a fairy-like guest officer and asked him. Busy agreed. "Don't dare to hide it from the girl. It's an old widower, named Zhang Pi. The children are all dead, and only one grandson is left, who went to other places to do business half a year ago and has not come back yet. When our shopkeeper saw that he was pitiful, he asked him to play and sing some songs in our shop. Earn some rice money. ”

Zhang Changyi was the most soft-hearted, and when he heard that an old man who was so old had no one to rely on, he felt very pitiful, and hurriedly asked the shopkeeper to invite Zhang Pi.

Soon. The shopkeeper brought Zhang Pi with him. But looking at Zhang Pi, he is also in his seventies, and the whole person is rickety. Like a dried shrimp. Wearing a half-worn cotton robe. The clothes were a little big on his body, and they should have been given to him by someone. There are few hairs on his head, and he has a small melon skin hat buttoned up, which looks a little funny. But his eyes are still bright, he is tough when he walks, and his body is good. Carrying a worn-out shady sanxian in his hand. As soon as you enter the door, you will play and bow. Zhang Changyi and a few people hurriedly stood up and supported him. "Old man, you've really tormented us."

Zhang Changyi took out a hundred taels of silver tickets from his arms and gave them to Zhang Pi. "Old man, you are really good at playing and singing, this is the money we gave you to listen to the music, you can use it to buy some rice grain."

Where has that skin seen this money, I took it with a thousand thanks, and said tremblingly. "What a good person, a few guest officers are really good people." I heard that Yin Sanhai likes to listen to commentary, so I couldn't stop it and wanted to sing another song "Qin Huaijing" to Yin Sanhai, and several people hurriedly moved chairs for the old man to sit down. Zhang Pi sat down slowly, crossed his right leg to his left leg, supported the three strings, and sang with his mouth pursed.

The sound of Suzhou ballads, the south tune of the Yangtze River.

Qingyin said that the homeland, the Yangtze charm is delicate.

A light song, and then play a strong spring night.

Gentle and worried, gentle and red.

Fine, the way to roar, silk, Dai Dai roar.

Wu Di beauty groaned, and Qin Huai Ye fell.

Leaf fall?? Qinhuai, Qiang and Partridge Jiangnan.

Yunnan Cang, Lanqin; Left dye, right raccoon.

Fold the crane and think of the beloved, and the beloved's voice is cold.

The lyrics are sad, and it looks like Qin Huai. A few people were fascinated by it unconsciously. Not for a while, 'the end of the song is carefully drawn. Wu Yi clamored to worship Zhang Pi as a teacher, so that he could learn to sing it to Lu Feijin in the future. After talking and laughing for a while, Wu Yi took the initiative to ask Ying to send the old man home.

Wu Yi followed Zhang Pi back home, and saw that Zhang's house was very dilapidated, with only a thatched house and a fire kang that was about to collapse. There are no tables or chairs, and no furniture. There really is no rice in the rice bowl. Wu Yi is a boy all day long, although he can earn it, he can really spend it. On weekdays, I like some jade things the most, and regardless of the price of the condition, as long as I like it, I will definitely get it in my hands, but a few days, enough, I will throw it away when I am tired. But I don't know how many taels of silver were wasted. When I saw Zhang Pi's house today, my heart suddenly felt sour. I always feel that I should help this old man with something.

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How did Hesheri get together with his son?

What was the reason for Hesheri to give up reincarnation?

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