Chapter Twenty-Nine: Nightmare
Xing'er looked at Gu Qiutang, who was asleep on the recliner, and was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Over the years, Mrs. has always woken up in the middle of the night, and I haven't seen Mrs. sleep so peacefully for a long time." ”
Sima Ming replied softly, "You are so good to take care of it, I'll go first." ”
"Okay."
Sima Ming returned to the room, and lay down, maybe the knot in her heart was untied, and she fell asleep after a while, but it was a dream after a dream, she dreamed that when she was a child, she was injured in a fight with someone, and her father took her to the street to buy rock sugar gourds in order to make her happy, and watched juggling, and every time she would play until late before she came home, although her mother would nag a few words, but she cooked their favorite dishes early and waited for them at home.
After a while, these things disappeared like bubbles, and the scene in front of me changed to the day of my father's death, and there was a whining in the whole mourning hall, but my mother knelt in front of my father's coffin without shedding a single tear, looked back at me who was crying loudly, and said sharply: "Don't cry, you are the future Yong'an, if you only know how to cry in trouble, how can you bear your father, how to bear the burden of waiting for your father, how to pick up the burden of Yong'anhou." ”
It didn't take long for the scene in front of her to change again, this time she went back to her childhood because she ran out to play, and forgot to endorse the book, and when she came back, she was smoked by her mother, and because she couldn't recite a word, she was punished by her mother to kneel in the ancestral hall for a day and a night and was not allowed to eat, and finally fainted in the ancestral hall with hunger, was held in her arms by a familiar breath, listened to the voice, and cried to herself: "Ming'er, I'm sorry." ”
The scene in front of her was gradually eroded by darkness, Gu Tangqiu stood in front of her, and looked at her with a smile that she had never seen in the past few years, "Ming'er, mother can only accompany you here, you still have a long way to go in the future, and mother will take a good look at you." ”
"No... No... Mother, don't go, don't go, don't leave Ming'er alone, don't leave Ming'er alone....." Sima Ming curled up in the dark and cried.
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in his ears, Sima Ming suddenly opened his eyes, the darkness in front of him was replaced by light, Sima Ming looked at the top of the tent, "Is it a dream?" ”
Sima Ming sat up suddenly, grabbed the clothes that were placed on the side, and rushed out of the room, Ning Mo'er, who had just come to wake her up for breakfast, saw Sima Ming running past her, and was stunned for a long time before she reacted and shouted at Sima Ming: "Master Hou, where are you going?" ”
Sima Ming didn't answer and disappeared directly around the corner.
Wei Qin and Wei Sheng, who heard the sound, looked at Ning Mo'er who was standing at Sima Ming's door and asked, "Mo'er, what's wrong?" ”
Ning Mo'er replied: "It's not me, it's Master Hou." He had just hurried out of the room and headed for his wife's yard. ”
Wei Sheng and Wei Qin also felt strange, what was Hou Ye doing in the Madame's courtyard early in the morning?
When Sima Ming hurriedly ran in, Gu Tangqiu just took a sip of the medicine, and when he saw Sima Ming, whose eyes were red, he put the medicine down, and directly asked Xing'er to take the medicine down, looked at her and said, "Why are you crying again?" How many times have I told you, don't be so squeamish. ”
Sima Ming was scolded by her, and the tears that swirled in her eyes cried directly.
Gu Tangqiu looked at Sima Ming's appearance, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, and it wasn't until a while that Sima Ming vented all the fear in his heart, and said in a choked voice: "Fortunately, you're still there." ”
Gu Tangqiu suddenly seemed to understand something, and said jokingly: "Where else can I be here, is it possible that you want to drive me out of the Hou Mansion?" ”
Sima Ming did not speak.
Gu Tangqiu wiped Sima Ming's tears with his hand, "Okay, don't cry, what kind of body is it to cry all day long?" ”
"Hmm." Sima Ming nodded.
"I haven't eaten anything, so I cried for a morning, crying hungry." Gu Tangqiu lowered his voice and said gently.
"Hmm."
Gu Tangqiu chuckled: "Let's go to dinner." ”
When Sima Ming came to the southeast, Cang Xuan was framing, and seeing that Sima Ming was happier today than that day, he glanced at her with a light smile, and then asked casually, "Is there any happy event today?" ”
"Hmm." Sima Ming pondered for a moment and asked, "Is it a happy event that my mother doesn't scold me anymore?" ”
Cang Xuan chuckled, handed the painting to Ayu, and instructed: "Dry it for half an hour first." ”
"Yes."
Sima Ming came back from the joy, only then did he notice that Cang Xuan was framing the painting just now, and asked curiously, "What painting?" ”
Seeing that she had recovered from her previous joy, Cang Xuan picked up a cup of freshly brewed tea and handed it to her, "The Luo cherry blossom picture I received from a scholar a few days ago." ”
"Luo Sakura Picture?" Sima Ming leaned over with some curiosity to look, the scholar knew at a glance that the painting skills were proficient, the criss-crossing branches were thick and thin, and the pink and white petals were a little messy, but the layers were clear, and it was obvious that this person's lines and colors were well controlled, but the heart was not enough.
Cang Xuan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and asked, "How?" ”
"It's not bad, but it's far from the southeast leaning owner." Sima Ming said with a smile.
Cang Xuan smiled lightly and raised his eyes to look at her, "The fart is finished." ”
Sima Ming said with a smile: "It's not a sycophant, what I said is true, and there is no falsehood." ”
"Well, have something to ask me?" Cang Xuan saw that Sima Ming had a posture of patting him a few laps of sycophants, and ruthlessly debunked him.
"Actually, it's not begging you, it's just asking you to help me make a reference." Sima Ming is right, her mother's birthday is coming, in the past, her mother's birthday had already been bought in advance, and the jade bracelet was unified every year, and in her mother's jewelry box, a box of colorful jade bracelets, according to her mother's words, people who didn't know thought she was going to open a bracelet stall.
"Oh." Cang Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and responded flatly, looking uninterested.
Sima Ming "......"
I don't know if I've been with him for a long time, as soon as he has this expression, Sima Ming has a hunch that if he doesn't do something at this time, then everything will not be discussed.
There is no way who calls them Qingqi Xiaohou Ye, it is a thick-skinned man who has been forged after thousands of tempers, "Brother Cangxuan, my mother's birthday is in a few days, you must not want to see me really be driven out by my mother to sell bracelets one day, you were born with a pair of discerning eyes, it must be better than my vision, why don't you accompany me to take a look, if you always feel hard, even a little glance is good, it is better than me choosing some valuable rags." ”
Cang Xuan was amused by her "discerning eyes" eyes, and for the first time she knew that discerning eyes and pearls could be used like this.
Seeing him smile, Sima Ming did not relax at all, and stepped up his offensive.