Chapter 105: Monk Yuanxin
"You bald thief. But it really made us look for a long time. The strong man pulled up Yuanxin's somewhat shabby monk's robe, spit out thick phlegm, and slapped the old monk twice.
"Come with me."
Early the next morning. Zhang Weiwen took leave from the imperial court, got half a day of leisure, and then returned to Zhang's mansion to meet the old lady, and by the way, to visit his son who had not seen him for a long time.
"Master, master, go to the old lady's courtyard, the old lady is talking about you." The grandmother beside the old lady said respectfully, Zhang Weiwen nodded and said, "In this case, take me there." ”
Zhang Weiwen returned to Beijing this time, and His Majesty personally gave him a house, so he has not returned to Zhang's Mansion these days because of his busy official duties, and he knows that his official business is over, so he has time to return to Zhang's Mansion, so he can take his family back to live in the mansion.
As soon as he entered, the old lady smiled and said, "Vivian has come to see my grandmother." Zhang Weiwen, walked in front of the old lady and saluted her, the old lady because of his age, so his mind gradually became kinder, once this person became soft-hearted, his face became kind, and he naturally did things as hard and decisive as before, so now most of the authority of the Zhang Mansion fell into the hands of the Wang family, after all, no matter how powerful this person is, he can't beat the years.
"My grandson has seen his grandmother, and he hasn't been filial in front of his grandmother for many years, so I'm really ashamed." Zhang Weiwen was really ashamed in his heart, this grandmother treated him very well, but he was on official business for a long time, and he did not fulfill his filial piety by the old man's side.
"It's good to come back, and I'll have to come back to see my grandmother often in the future." The old lady said, she stretched out her hand and touched Zhang Weiwen's sideburns, which already had white hair.
"Look at it, these years, I must be tired, otherwise my grandson would have grown gray hair at such a young age, it is, it is." The old lady didn't seem to remember what to say next, and the old lady on the side said, "Old lady, the fourth master is already thirty and five." ”
"It's already that big." The old lady seemed to be a little tired, she sighed, looked at Zhang Weiwen, and said, "I know you're sad. The grandmother hurriedly took the old lady's hand and said, "What are you talking about, old lady?" ”
"Cheng's is a miserable one." The old lady said quietly, Zhang Weiwen lowered his head, as if he was not feeling comfortable in his heart, and he remembered that snowy winter, Cheng's lingering sickbed, and finally died.
"Grandmother should take care of her health." Zhang Weiwen didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, the old lady sighed and said, "I don't want to force you, but Weiwen, you always have to understand that the children of other families like us are always involuntarily self-conscious." ”
"I know, grandmother doesn't have to worry, Vivian knows it."
"In this way, Wei Wen will go to see Shao Xuan first."
"Let's go, my grandmother will have dinner here at noon."
"My grandson knows." Zhang Weiwen turned around and left the hall, and after Zhang Weiwen left, the old lady sighed and said, "I don't know if the Cheng family has cultivated the blessing of several lifetimes, and can meet an infatuated man like Weiwen." ”
"The fourth master is also a person who values love, and people who value love are naturally filial." The grandmother said, and the old lady smiled on her face, "Wei Wen is like her mother, the most filial." ”
"Prepare some dishes that Weaving likes." The old lady instructed her girls, and then she seemed to be a little tired, and she rested for a hundred years.
Zhang Weiwen followed a thin little guy through the long verandah and came to an extremely secluded courtyard.
"The master is here, the young master is reading in the study, do you want the slave to call?" A delicate girl saw Zhang Weiwen, hurriedly put down the things in her hand, stood up and said.
"No need, I'll take a look." Zhang Weiwen grabbed a house, came to a quiet window, and saw an unusually handsome young man reading seriously, and didn't want to see those pedantic scholars on weekdays shaking his head, speaking of which this son doesn't want to think about himself at all, the contours of his face are some European shadows, Zhang Weiwen's memory, Zhang Shaoxuan's mother does not seem to be a Central Plains person.
"Father." Zhang Shaoxuan found Zhang Weiwen who was pondering, Zhang Weiwen came back to his senses, "I've disturbed you." ”
"Nope." Zhang Shaoxuan sat up and walked out of the house, saluted Zhang Wei, and said, "I've seen my father." Zhang Weiwen was suddenly a little stunned.
"You and I, father and son, are dear people, no need, no need to be so polite." Zhang Weiwen looked at Zhang Shaoxuan with some embarrassment.
Zhang Shaoxuan didn't speak, but the atmosphere was cold and hard, and Zhang Weiwen had no choice but to say, "How is your studies?" Zhang Shaoxuan still said politely: "Only do your best." ”
"That's good."
"I don't know what else is going on, Father?" Zhang Weiwen looked at Shao Xuan's humble and polite face, and for some reason he felt powerless.
"It's okay, it's just that at noon today, I'll go to eat with the old lady."
"I see."
"I'm sad about your mother." Zhang Weiwen said with some difficulty.
"I know." Zhang Shaoxuan's face as exquisite as porcelain finally showed some cracks, and at this time, a figure suddenly came in, Zhang Weiwen wanted to thank this reckless girl for breaking the extremely dignified atmosphere just now.
"Fourth Miss is here, master, son." Before the words fell, Jinyu had already come in from outside the house, Jinyu looked at the two with a smile, and said, "Brother, daddy, what are you talking about?" ”
"Nothing." Zhang Weiwen said, Jinyu stepped forward to look at the book Shao Xuan was reading, walked around the room again, and then stopped in front of the extraordinarily quiet window.
"Mother, I like lotus flowers the most."
In front of the window, there is a small pond of lotus, the breeze is gusting, the lotus leaves are flying, and I see the white flowers exposed under the leaves, and a dragonfly falls on an unopened lotus flower.
The three of them were speechless for a moment, Jinyu smiled and turned her gaze from the lotus pond to the silent two.
"People always say when it is time to get revenge, but I just don't believe it, I think, I will one day take revenge from my mother, because I have a capable father."
"People, you can't live in hatred all the time, Jinyu, you are a girl, you will definitely be able to participate in this matter." Zhang Weiwen was silent for a long time and said slowly.
Jinyu always thought that this inexplicable father was always different from other women's fathers, he was an enlightened and gentle father that Jinyu had not seen in all legends and books until now, but in a way, he was still the same as those self-righteous men.