CHAPTER XXXII
Acacia thinks that she has not become a cripple, she is still alive and well without a finger in her previous life, but this time she only hurt her palms and nails, and she was protected by the big house and wanted to lie in bed all day. The eldest sister and eldest brother were full of guilt for themselves, and Meng Chenxi cried several times in front of her. Only Meng Duanfang, the bear child, didn't know what his psychology was, he only sent something once, and he wouldn't bother her in the future, let alone run to her like he usually did, and he didn't see this person for almost half a month.
"Don't underestimate your nails." He didn't know where he got a bottle of cream, it was fragrant, it didn't smell bad, and he had to come over to protect her nails once a day.
Acacia didn't dare to talk much, otherwise he would definitely be dragged by He's ears for a long time.
"You don't know how young you are now, you see, this one is connected to meat, do you feel that your fingers are slender?" He Shi wiped it carefully, and said in his mouth: "But if you damage the place where the meat is connected, and you don't care about it well, the nail line will close from the cracked place, and the pink and tender part will be short, even if the nail is long, it is not good-looking." In this way, the nails are slender and long, and the places left are corrected smoothly and smoothly. When you're older, you'll be dyed with impatiens, and I've seen some of the nobles of Kyoto flatten pearls and gemstones on their nails, and I've heard that it was the first time that princesses of the previous dynasty started to use them, and it's been fashionable again recently. โ
Acacia never took care of his nails in his previous life, and even often hid his hands in his sleeves, for fear that others would look at his hands.
Lowering his head, a pair of small hands are slender and white, so the scars on the nails and the scars on the palms of the hands are particularly conspicuous, and the lovesickness is โกโก a little regretful, and I only feel that what he said, since it is lost and regained, it should be cherished and maintained.
"Don't be afraid, this medicine can remove saprophytic muscles, guarantee, in a few days, there will be no trace at all." Seeing that Acacia had been looking at her hands, He thought that her little girl's family was afraid that she was frightened, so he hurriedly coaxed her.
"Uncle, Sanniang is not afraid." Acacia said shyly.
He touched her cheek, probably thinking that she would feel bored if she kept it like this, so he said, "Your eldest brother is going out today, and when he comes back, he will bring you some fun and delicious food." โ
It has been a few days since Ding'anbo's funeral, even if Master Meng is not allowed to go out because of his filial piety for three years, but he has also moved around with people close to him in private, and he has just been announced into the palace by the new emperor a few days ago, and I am afraid that the will of the lord will come down soon. Meng Huoran, as the eldest son of Master Meng, naturally couldn't be lazy, even if he didn't officially take him out to meet guests, he would meet some acquaintances in the name of visiting or visiting. You can't really stay closed for three years because of filial piety, and you always have to think about the future of the living.
"Sanniang......" He Shi saw the glass-like eyes of Acacia, and his heart was sour.
Lovesick looked at her suspiciously.
But He Shi only said: "There will be no tonic soup left in the afternoon for a while, and you can't let Wu Niang drink it instead of you." โ
Acacia's heart sank, she knew that He had something to say just now but didn't say it.
"Uncle, I eat a lot every day, Sanniang is fat!" Acacia didn't dare to show a little bit, so she had to say coquettishly.
He Shi pinched her little face and said with a smile: "You, you were too thin originally, this is not easy to raise, do you want to be thin by a gust of wind to be blown away?" โ
When He said the last sentence, his tone brought out a trace of melancholy and reluctance.
The uneasiness in Acacia's heart became more and more obvious.
"Okay, then if I am raised by my aunt to be a big fat man, my aunt will have to raise Sanniang for a lifetime!" Acacia leaned on the soft pillow, and the thin face of the jade skin looked pitiful.
He Shi held her hand tightly, the corners of his eyes were damp, and he hurriedly lowered his head and responded: "Okay, Uncle will raise you for a lifetime!" โ
"I don't know what the big brother will bring me back?" Acacia pouted his face and said with joy.
"Huo Ran, what are you looking at?"
Meng Huoran was pushed by someone, stumbling under his feet, he turned around and said angrily: "You, frizzy, I always felt that someone was calling me just now, so I walked slowly." โ
"Who's going to look for you." Zhuang Jinyuan pouted, and it could be seen that he was in a bad mood.
Seeing this, Meng Huoran walked up to him and whispered, "Is it still your brother's business?" โ
"But isn't it, just follow the devil, what is so beautiful about that girl, she is far worse than your Sanniang......"
Before Zhuang Jinyuan finished speaking, he was gagged by Meng Boliang.
"Huo Ran, don't listen to him, he likes to talk nonsense when he's young." Meng Boliang dragged Zhuang Jinyuan to let him see the coldness in Meng Huoran's eyes clearly, there is a kind of person who seems to be very good at talking on the surface, but in fact, when others touch his untouchable bottom line, often his counterattack will become very terrifying, Meng Boliang has always felt that Meng Huoran is such a person.
"The prince has seen my Sanniang?" Obviously, Meng Huoran asked with a smile, but Zhuang Jinyuan felt cold behind him.
He pulled Meng Boliang away, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I haven't seen her, but I listened to my mother." โ
"Aunt Zhuang?" Meng Huoran frowned.
"Ahh That's right! Let me tell you, Sanniang and I are relatives, I am her cousin! Zhuang Jinyuan saw that Meng Huoran had lost the murderous aura just now, secretly wiped his sweat, and continued to make up: "My mother's sister married into the Yongchang Marquis Mansion, aren't we relatives." My mother also talked about her, saying that she had seen her in the temple, and that she was already very beautiful. โ
Zhuang Jinyuan didn't tell all the lies, and his mother didn't know what was wrong recently, so she actually talked about the little sisters who were playing together back then, like Princess Yu, the Guan family in the second room of the Meng family, and the virtuous concubine in the palace gate. At that time, Mrs. Suning Hou almost married to the Yongchang Hou Mansion, but unfortunately their family had a Guan family, and the marriage was yellow, and then they sent the clan sister over. Now that I think about it, Mrs. Yongchang Houfu was really good to Mrs. Suning Hou at that time, and Mrs. Suning Hou was nostalgic, so she recognized Acacia at a glance when she was incense, which led to many feelings.
"My mother said, Sanniang looks like Mrs. Yongchang Hou!" Zhuang Jinyuan consciously rounded back the somewhat frivolous words just now, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Meng Huoran looked at him deeply and walked in quickly. provoked Zhuang Jinyuan to scream in the back.
Meng Huoran thought about Acacia's appearance, in fact, they were all wrong, according to his mother, Acacia is not the lovesick grandmother of Mrs. Yongchang Hou, but the woman who is most like Mrs. Yongchanghou's mother's family. There are very few things like this that can be seen, if it weren't for the fact that He was lucky enough to see that person's demeanor in the palace back then, she wouldn't be able to see who Acacia really looked.
It's really a strange thing, Meng Huoran didn't hear his mother mention it before, and he felt that Acacia looked a little like Guan's and a little like his second uncle, but when his mother said it, he looked at it carefully and felt that no one looked like him.
If it's really like that, what can Acacia do when he grows up?
"Huo Ran! Be careful! โ
Meng Huoran just thought about his thoughts, and didn't notice that there was a carriage in front of him, and Meng Boliang and Zhuang Jinyuan hugged him from behind, which saved him from being hit by the carriage.
Only the carriage was also frightened, it was originally a good road, and the speed of the carriage was not fast, normal people would not hit the car well, if it weren't for Meng Huoran's well-dressed clothes, the coachman would have thought that he had met porcelain.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't look at the road." Meng Huoran did not shirk responsibility at all, and apologized very sincerely.
The coachman wanted to scold a few words, but he felt bored.
Zhuang Jinyuan stood behind Meng Huoran, seeing that everyone was fine, he couldn't help but focus on the carriage, he liked exquisite things the most on weekdays, such as delicate girls, exquisite food and exquisite life, in his opinion, even with his family's financial resources, he would not necessarily let him get such a carriage.
This carriage looks longer than ordinary carriages, the wheels are larger than ordinary wheels, and the bones are made of iron, there seems to be some mystery in it, otherwise with such a sharp stop, the rear of the carriage will inevitably be thrown out, even if the carriage is fine, the car will be crooked. However, Zhuang Jinyuan saw that the carriage was parked extremely steadily, and even the horses looked at the secret mysteries.
"Dongwanliang Ma ......" Zhuang Jinyuan could hear Meng Boliang next to him muttering to himself, and couldn't help but get up.
"Tell me about you, why can't you think about it if you're doing it alone!" Seeing this, the coachman couldn't go too far, so he had to count a few words and leave.
But at this moment, the carriage, which was originally closed as if it had no windows, suddenly moved, and the sound of the wooden board sliding made everyone look over, and inside the wooden board was actually a window with a bamboo curtain.
"It's the one who is talking outside, but it's the eldest brother of the Meng family in Cheng Pingbo's family?"
The people who listened to this voice only felt that their ears were crisp, but when they heard the voice of a teenager, it made people show a little embarrassment.
"Exactly, dare to ask who this little brother is?" Meng Boliang was secretly shocked, he was obviously talking to himself just now, it would not be strange if Zhuang Jinyuan heard it, but this person was obviously sitting in the car so far away.
"On that day, I was very grateful to Brother Meng and Zhuang Shizi, who was the Marquis of Suning, to visit, but I was still unconscious at that time and couldn't come out to meet the guests. If there is a chance in the future, I hope that the two of them will have a face, and let the younger brother be the east, of course, the young master of the Ding'an Bo family must also come. The branches of the voice seemed to be magnetic, and there was the clarity of a young man, but there was also an indescribable intoxication.
Meng Huoran turned his head to look at Meng Boliang.
Meng Boliang stepped forward and arched his hand: "That's natural, our guys are the most delicious, and we will definitely not be polite to the little brother in the future." It's just that at that time, it was not only a few of us who were worried about the son, but there were still many people in the army who remembered the general's old feelings. โ
The man paused before adding, "I won't forget, thank you." โ
After speaking, he didn't show up, and closed the window directly.
As soon as the coachman saw this, he got into the carriage and ran forward, but in a moment he could not see anything.
"Did you see? The four corners of the carriage were gilded with rubies, and there was a tracking bell at the bottom, tsk...... It's magnificent. Are we still worried about him? I see that he is more down-to-earth than we are. Zhuang Jinyuan said with envy.
"Tracer bell?" Meng Huoran asked puzzled.
"Hey, it's all legends, do you look at the intricate mess of runes on that bell? It is said that it can find the person who cares about the wisher, and only that person can hear the bell. It is also said that only those who have a long-cherished karma can hear it. Zhuang Jinyuan waved his hand and said: "It's all a lie, I've seen a few, and none of them sounded." But it's a tough thing to get your hands on, rich people. โ
Meng Huoran turned his head and looked at the place where the carriage disappeared, he vaguely remembered the appearance of the four bells, but he was different from Zhuang Jinyuan, he always had a feeling that it was not that the bell would not ring, but that the wisher had not yet appeared.
"I've heard that he lost his memories for a year after he fell into a coma......"
Meng Huoran came back to his senses and listened to Meng Boliang and Zhuang Jinyuan speak.