Chen Xu remembered that when Linghui was just born, he had also carefully hugged her, soft, red little meat balls, wrapped in swaddling clothes of red brocade, just like the lotus petals, fragrant, and indescribably beautiful.

Later, after a quarrel with her mother, he stopped going to her mother's yard, but he could not have imagined that her mother had not returned after a trip to her mother's house.

He has been a prodigy since he was a child, and he became famous all over the world early, and the great Confucians in the world were willing to learn from him, and everyone concluded that his future was bright, so devastating and decaying, even if he was the son of the old man of the pavilion, he won the champion, and no half of the officials dared to question his knowledge.

In the first half of his life, he sang and strode forward on the broad road of the pride of the sky, and he never thought that there was anything invincible in this world until Ke Min died.

There was a big incident in the Liangguo Mansion that day, but Ke Min didn't return for a long time, he was very worried, sent someone to look for it, but found nothing, Ke Min disappeared for a few days, he didn't close his eyes, and he was even afraid that this woman would take advantage of the chaos and run away.

Later, they found Ke Min in the abandoned well in the backyard of the Liangguo Mansion, and he couldn't believe that such a resolute and resolute woman would choose to commit suicide. The sin is not as good as the married daughter, she still has Linghui, even if there is a glimmer of life, she should choose to survive, what is the reason why she has to commit suicide?

He thought about it for a long, long time, but he couldn't figure it out, and finally he had to admit that Ke Min had no trust in him, and felt that if the Liangguo Mansion was destroyed, he would not be married to her again.

How smart he is, of course he understands Ke Min's feelings for him, and he knows everything about him from the beginning, and even uses it to pinch her. She is such a strong person, compromised with his mother for him, made concessions to his concubine, he got the peaceful environment he wanted, but ignored her feelings, perhaps because she was at the mercy of him again and again, and her confidence was quietly exhausted.

At such a juncture. In the case of being so disappointed in him, her resolute behavior became her talisman, and he regretted it.

For this, he was depressed for a while. He didn't even cheer up so far, he always felt that if he didn't see them, they would be fine, Ke Min was still like that. I refused to look at him at a glance, and I refused to say a word to him, although it was uncomfortable to be in such a stalemate, at least the person was still there.

It's just that he never expected that a momentary escape would almost make a big mistake.

There seemed to be something hot slipping from the corner of Chen Xu's eyes, he felt that he seemed to be sick, his throat was sore and smoking, Chen Xu's hands were under the child's ribs, and he only felt that his arms were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and Linghui didn't seem to be very comfortable. The little mouth was flat and cried, so anxious that Chen Xu was sweating profusely.

Xiusun hurriedly asked Ren's mother to take the child over, but Chen Xu was unwilling to let go, adjusted her posture with the help of Ren's mother, and saw Ren's mother patting the child's back a few times, Linghui quieted down and obediently lay on his shoulder.

Chen Xu felt that half of his shoulders and neck were paralyzed, and he didn't dare to move at all, for fear that his daughter would be uncomfortable again.

Ren's mother is an experienced person, and she knows that Chen Xu is too nervous at a glance. Persuade Chen Xu to relax and hold it steady in his hands.

Chen Xu tried to do so, but his movements were still stiff.

Holding a child requires daily practice, and he deserves to be in such a hurry.

Xiusun took the opportunity to mention yì. Either let Linghui spend the afternoon with her father, and then send her to the inner courtyard in the evening.

Chen Xu did not hesitate at all and readily agreed.

Xiusun called the maid and daughter-in-law who were waiting in the water pavilion, and a group of people surrounded Chen Xu's father and daughter and went to the accommodation arranged by the second old lady in the outer courtyard.

Xiuzhi Xiuyun and Xiuqian stayed in the water pavilion.

Xiusun only sent it to the weeping flower gate, and told Ren's mother to be careful, so she took the little magpie around.

Sometimes. It's not that I don't care, it's just that I'm close to home, and I'm just about to take the first step.

Ke Min, you are in the spirit of heaven, remember to bless your daughter.

Xiusun and the little magpie went up to the verandah and went to the water pavilion at the gate of the courtyard of the small second room.

After turning the corner, a figure dangled from behind the pillar at the end of the corridor, all too familiar, as if the man was waiting for her here, coming in her direction.

Xiusun glanced at the rest of the eyes, suddenly felt bad, looked left and right, on one side of the corridor was lush grass and trees, on the other side was the pink wall assorted windows, even if she turned around and ran away, it was too late, and she made herself very wolf.

The person on the other side was so big, unhurried, every step pressed on her heart, as if she was in control, and everything was in vain.

Xiusun had no choice but to slow down her steps, gasp for breath, calculate the distance, and be blessed two steps away, and said, "Cousin." ”

Then he didn't stop, lowered his eyes, moved the lotus step lightly, and continued to walk forward.

"Hello, Miss Zhao, aren't you called uncle this time?"

The deep and beautiful voice flowed like flowing water in her ears, revealing a thick banter, Xiusun ignored it, took two steps forward, and her steps froze, and a steel-like arm was an inch in front of the tip of her nose.

Under the porch was a shade, and he was dressed in a straight jacket of indigo plain silk, with a quiet glimmer floating on the satin of the cuffs, and the narrow cuffs showed that the arm was particularly slender and powerful.

He stretched out his arms loosely, holding empty fists casually, and his other arm was behind his back, and his posture was extraordinarily straight. Xiusun thought, this posture may look like the welcoming pine on the Yellow Mountain, graceful and generous, rigid and soft.

However, the cuffs revealed a small half of the white silk satin middle shirt, and a small half of a bamboo leaf happened to loom at the upper vein door, which was emerald green and particularly eye-catching.

The small half she saw had changed to three colored threads.

Xiusun stared at the small half of the embroidery the size of a fingernail, and her pink and tender little mouth slowly pursed.

She almost forgot that the girls from the Ning Jin Cao family entered Beijing a few years ago, and they all said that it was better to marry a daughter-in-law if they had money or not, this ...... I must have married a daughter-in-law.

Inexplicably, Xiusun had a bitter grievance in her heart, which made her stomach ache, this person, in addition to bullying people, what else could he do.

"Recruit - brother - "

Xiusun looked at the half of the embroidery on the cuffs of Xu Jingxing's shirt, and Xu Jingxing also looked at Xiusun.

His gaze was condescending, and the first thing he noticed was the round little face like the full moon, compared with half a year ago, this little girl had grown a little taller, and her originally thin and weak little body was like the sheepskin raft by the Yellow River, which was blown up, bulging, and her skin was white and translucent.

At that time, he thought that she was only five years old, at most six years old, but now he knows that her real age is almost eight years old.

When it comes to sensibility, a seven- or eight-year-old child is a qualitative leap compared to a five- or six-year-old child.

Then, at that time, her rhetoric of saving him according to the plot of the script was simply untrue.

Whoever believes is stupid, old, and hat. (To be continued.) )