Chapter 109: Nostalgia

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Seeing that Jinrui was so transparent, Zhen didn't tell him anymore, and only said to Du Yunluo: "Originally, I wanted to live in Tongcheng for another four or five days, but today there is such a situation, it is better to go back to Beijing earlier, and your father should go to Yamen as soon as possible." ”

Du Yunluo bowed her head, although she was not at fault, but she didn't know how to face the Chen family and Zhen Wenting, so it was better to simply go back to Beijing, and after a few years, these things would fade.

After all, it is Zhen's maiden family, and Du Yunluo doesn't want Zhen's to be like her in the past, to the point where she can't turn back.

Old lady Zhen used medicine.

Donnie Yen got the letter and rushed over, met the Wang family halfway, he was pulled to listen to the ins and outs, dumbfounded, and when he arrived at the banquet hall, he never dared to mention the affairs in the Qinglian Temple, and only cared about the body of the old lady Zhen.

Zhen stayed at her parents' house for another day, after all, her father was sick, and it was a little unreasonable for her to return to Beijing like this.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhen was taking medicine and was in better spirits, Zhen proposed to return to Beijing.

Mrs. Zhen sighed for a long time, and Mrs. Hou held her daughter's hand, reluctant to give up, but nodded in response.

Before leaving, Du Huaili took his wife and daughter to kowtow to his father-in-law and his wife.

Old lady Zhen called Du Yunluo to the bed and said, "Yunluo, my grandfather is old, but he is not confused, who is right and wrong, the scale in his heart is clear." You have suffered a great grievance, and you have endured it, at this moment, your grandfather can't do anything for you, but Yunluo, this matter, sooner or later, your grandfather will give you an explanation. ”

Du Yunluo looked at Old Lady Zhen in a daze.

Mrs. Zhen is much older than Du Gongfu, who is obstructed by foot disease and walks with a limp. And Old Lady Zhen's back can't straighten anymore.

He likes to tease birds, hum songs, and love to play chess and drink tea with a group of old men, but his age is here, whether it is holding chopsticks or holding tea, Du Yunluo finds out. My grandfather's hands would tremble slightly, and occasionally, even his head would look like a rattle.

The old lady Zhen who was lying on the bed was not wearing a hat, revealing a large piece of her head, and she looked a little older than a few days ago.

Du Yunluo is old. I am more and more empathetic to the mood of the elderly.

To be honest, she is a granddaughter, born and raised in Beijing, two lives plus a piece, and the days before Mrs. Zhen have not been for a month, and the eldest grandson like Zhen Wenqian is a world of difference.

There is a difference between intimacy and intimacy, and the old lady Zhen is to protect Zhen Wenqian, and Du Yunluo will not be surprised.

Therefore, Mrs. Zhen's words at this moment touched her more and more.

Even if it's just a nice thing to say, it falls in the ear. That's a lot more comforting, doesn't it?

Du Yunluo half-squatted in front of the bed and said softly: "Grandfather, your body and bones are the most important, you take care of your body, and when you are seventy or eighty years old, I will come to see you with my mother." ”

Old lady Zhen grinned: "Marrying your mother to the Du family is the smartest thing the old man has done in his life." ”

Zhen pursed his lips, his eyes slightly red.

Du Huaili stepped forward and said that he would take good care of his wife and children. After listening to Mrs. Hou's advice, the family withdrew.

Wang waited at the door.

Chen has been bedridden since the day of the fight, and probably has no face to deal with the Du family anymore, so he simply lies crookedly. The affairs of the family were handed over to the Wang family.

Donnie Yen was busy serving in front of Mrs. Zhen, Zhen Wenqian was crazy about drinking in front of the Bodhisattva, and asked him to send him to kneel in the ancestral hall, but he has not been released until now.

Wang held Zhen and walked in a low voice: "The people below have all ordered it." Don't dare to talk nonsense. I asked Brother Qian'er about the waiter, and I couldn't say a reason for the wine, and Brother Qian didn't say a word......"

"Can't tell why?" Zhen paused and said strangely.

Wang had a bitter face, and it was said that he was waiting for him half a step away, but not only could the little guy not tell the origin of the wine, but he didn't even have a shadow when Zhen Wenqian was drunk.

The Wang family was so angry that he thought that this was Zhen Wenqian's little servant after all, so he asked someone to bring it to the Chen family, and the Chen family could deal with it as much as he wanted, anyway, she didn't cause trouble.

Zhen saw that the Wang family didn't seem to be fooling her, so he didn't chase after her, the matter has come to this point, what can you do if you understand it again? The most important thing is that Du Yunluo is fine, and Jin Rui also said that the girl has rested much better these days and nights than before she went to Qinglian Temple, and she will not be unable to sleep or have nightmares, which makes Zhen breathe a long sigh of relief.

Bidding farewell to the Wang family, Du Yunluo followed the Zhen family into the carriage.

Zhen Wenyuan rode a horse and sent them out of the city, and then rode back.

Jin Rui glanced at it twice, pouted and said, "The second master of the Zhen family is worthy of being the grandson of the Langya Wang family, and his demeanor, words and deeds are graceful. ”

After that, seeing Du Yunluo's lack of interest, Jin Rui swallowed back the second half of the sentence "completely different from Uncle Zhen".

When I returned to Beijing, I didn't have to take a detour to Lishan Academy, and the journey was very smooth, and Du Yunluo didn't feel tired of riding the carriage anymore, so she had already arrived at the outskirts of Beijing.

Qinglian Mountain, Qinglian Temple.

Suddenly there was a heavy rain on the mountain, and the landslide fell, although far from the danger of Cheng dΓΉ, but it also polluted the spring water. Mu Lianxiao and Mu Lianhui, who originally planned to leave in three days, had to stay for two more days, and only after the spring water was clear again did they order someone to fetch water and prepare to return to Beijing.

Mu Lianhui went to the Medicine King Hall again, and the little maid beside her was a devout believer, kneeling in front of the Bodhisattva and begging for a long time.

Mu Lianxiao came to look for her: "Eldest sister, it's time to leave." ”

Mu Lianhui came back to her senses and smiled: "Are you going to find Master Kong Ming again?" Is he willing to speak? ”

"Master Kong Ming has been dumb for many years, how can he speak?" Mu Lianxiao smiled.

Mu Lianhui looked up at the statue of the Medicine King Bodhisattva in the main hall and muttered, "Maybe one day, with the blessing of the Medicine King Bodhisattva, you will be able to speak......

The voice was extremely low and clear, Mu Lianxiao didn't hear it, and looked at Mu Lianhui suspiciously.

Mu Lianhui pursed her lips: "I mean, since you know that he can't open his mouth, why do you have to **** go to him again." He has already become a monk, and it is not good for you to disturb him with all earthly things. ”

"It's not bothering him, I just want to know how he's doing." Mu Lianxiao's smile faded a lot, looking at the empty temple after the closed door, a sense of helplessness rose in his heart, "No matter what, he is an old servant in the family." ”

The autumn wind blew, and Mu Lianhui pulled the hair that blew in front of her ears behind her ears and sighed: "It's because I'm an old servant that I can't cross the hurdle in my heart." Ah Xiao is also nostalgic, you are willing to accompany me to Qinglian Temple, in fact, it is just to meet Master Kongming, isn't it? ”

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