Du Yunluo followed Mrs. Wu's meaning and called Autumn Leaves to come in to freshen up. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When it was cleaned up, she turned her head to see that Mrs. Wu was already asleep.

The late autumn sunlight shined through the window lattice and fell on the side of Luohan's bed, reflecting on the old man's face, not adding a soft halo, but showing that Wu Taijun's face became more and more yellow.

Du Yunluo bit her lower lip, didn't let the tears fall again, and quietly stood aside for a while, until Mama Shan came back, she didn't get up.

Mama Shan shook her head at Du Yunluo, and the two went to talk in the bright room.

"The second wife woke up and cried a lot, and asked the people below to persuade her to raise her in the house, and the townsman went over to serve," Mama Shan sighed and rubbed her swollen temples, "The second master hasn't woken up yet, and the slave maid listens to the doctor's meaning, even if she wakes up, I'm afraid it's not good." ”

Du Yunluo bowed slightly.

Mama Shan's eyes fell on Du Yunluo's stomach and said, "Madame is a double body, the old lady is most concerned about your stomach at the moment, you must take care, there are always people watching the affairs of the house." ”

Du Yunluo smiled bitterly.

Mu Lianhui had a gap with her parents, but the incident happened suddenly, even if she wanted to hide her belly, she had to go to Lian's side.

Not to mention the nature of mother and daughter, up and down in the second room, apart from Mu Lianhui, which one else can be used?

Mu Liancheng is paralyzed, Jiang Yunuan has not yet come out of the little moon, and they can only lie down.

Even if Jiang Yunuan wanted to go to Fengyu Courtyard to serve regardless of it, the Lian clan would bomb people back.

Jiang Yunuan injured his body in childbirth, if he can't take care of the root of the disease, how can there be a person who knows cold and hot in front of Mu Liancheng in the future?

But Mama Shan is right, the second room can't move, there are Mu Liankang and Mu Lianxiao in the house, as well as three wives, and Zhuang Ke, Du Yunluo will take a break when she is pregnant, and she will not mess up.

Du Yunluo returned to Shaoxi Garden, Mu Lianxiao got the letter and came back, and walked to Fengyu Courtyard, Mu Yuanmou did not wake up, and went to Baijietang twice, and Wu Lao Taijun fell asleep all the time.

Until dinner, Mu Lianxiao was still not at ease, and went to Baijietang again, but it was still closed.

The child is keen, Brother Yan knows that his parents are in a bad mood, so he sits on the side obediently, and Brother Yun is not as noisy as in the past, and when the nurse comes to lead the person, he is obedient.

It was a stormy night, and when I closed the windows, I heard the sound of falling rain crackling outside.

On the third watch, the lights in the Baijie Hall were lit.

Mrs. Wu sat up, made a fist with her hand, and knocked on the hard knee.

Mama Shan didn't say a word, waited for the old lady to dress, helped the old man out of bed, and before going out, took a navy blue cloak and tied it.

Autumn leaves lit lanterns in front of them, unclear and dark, swaying in the wind and rain.

The three of them walked very slowly, and when they walked along the corridor and all the way to the outside of Fengyu Courtyard, they were also half wet.

Autumn leaves raised her hand and knocked on the door, and the mother-in-law who kept vigil scolded and asked with a jacket, and when she heard that it was Mrs. Wu who came, she almost slipped and sat on the ground.

"I'll go see Yuanmou, so I don't have to quarrel with his daughter-in-law." Old Taijun Wu said in a deep voice.

The mother-in-law nodded again and again.

Outside the study, Qingsong opened the door for Mrs. Wu, and Mama Shan helped Mrs. Wu in.

The oil lamp was lit at the head of the bed, Mu Yuanmou had already woken up, opened his eyes and glanced at the old lady, opened his mouth to say something, and quieted down again.

Mrs. Wu sat down on the edge of the bed, Mama Shan withdrew and went to guard the middle room, Qingsong and Autumn Leaf guarded the door and the other stood outside the window.

There were only two mothers and sons left.

"I guess you should wake up too," Mrs. Wu reached out and grabbed Mu Yuanmou's hand, she came from outside, her hands were cold, and Mu Yuanmou was no better than her, "How do you feel now?" I don't have any energy in my body, and I can't speak in my mouth......"

Mu Yuanmou's eyes flashed with embarrassment, and the rest was pain, a completely uncontrollable pain in his body.

Mrs. Wu raised her hand and patiently and gently arranged Mu Yuanmou's forehead, as if she was not an old woman with one foot in the coffin, and she was not a middle-aged person who couldn't move when she was lying down, as if she had returned to decades ago, she was still a young woman, and he was still a child in the general horn.

"Mother is old," Mrs. Wu smiled, her eyes were as warm as water, "Over the years, you have accompanied your mother, and now, you are also helping your mother to walk on Huangquan Road, my mother is so old, no one can walk anymore......"

Old Taijun Wu's voice was hoarse, Mu Yuanmou wanted to speak, but he couldn't spit out a word, only tears welled up and fell on the fingers of Old Taijun Wu on his cheek.

"Why are you crying?" Mrs. Wu looked down at her fingers, but unfortunately she was old, her eyes were not as good as before, she couldn't see the wetness clearly, and when she spoke again, the warmth in her tone faded, and the rest was only sadness, heartache, "You still don't want to see your father and brother?" Or do you know you don't have the shame to see them!

You've done so many wrong things, you don't have the face to see it, have you thought about me? If I don't take you away, how can I have the face to go to your father and your brother? Seeing Yuan Jing, who swallowed gold before being sent down by me because of something wrong?

I don't have the face to see my fathers and fathers! ”

After Mrs. Wu finished speaking, her heart was stuffy, and she coughed heavily.

Mu Yuanmou's tears flowed even more fiercely.

Old Taijun Wu finally eased up, looked at Mu Yuanmou's eyes heavily, shook his head and sighed: "Actually, you're ready, right?" Our mother and son can be regarded as seeking benevolence. ”

The sentence "Seek benevolence and get benevolence" made Mu Yuanmou's body stiffen, he was originally just unable to exert strength in his body, soft, as if his bones had been pulled out, and at this moment, it was stiff, like nails nailing his joints to the bed board.

I couldn't even shed tears.

Everything about him has already been seen through by Mrs. Wu, he knows all his mother's plans, and his mother knows all his thoughts, and he walks to the end along the road paved by the two of them.

The so-called seeking benevolence and obtaining benevolence......

If it weren't for Mu Liancheng returning from a serious injury, if it weren't for Jiang Yunuan's child not being saved, today's ending is indeed what he has been waiting for.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and they will lose completely after all.

Mrs. Wu got up and staggered.

Mama Shan heard the movement and came over to help the old lady.

The master and servant walked out of the study together, still with autumn leaves and lanterns, and slowly returned to Baijie Hall.

Qingsong closed the door, walked to the bed, twisted the handkerchief to wipe Mu Yuanmou's face, and then lowered his hand and said: "It's going to be the fourth watch, the master will rest for a while, it won't be long before dawn." ”

In the middle of a few decades, there are few mornings left.

Qingsong blew out the lamp, withdrew and nested on the low couch, and Mu Yuanmou was the only one left in the inner room, listening to the sound of wind and rain outside.

The sound of the wind and rain was clearly close to him, but it was too far away, and he listened quietly, as if he had been a child.

Jiu Shilu said

Let's talk about Mu Yuanmou, a man like him is impossible to be calculated without knowing it, and there will be no obvious loophole for being caught, how could I write about such a weak Mu Yuanmou?

His "mental journey" soon unfolded.