On the sixth day of the first month of the 21st year of the Jokhang Apocalypse, a heavy snowfall fell in Qingzhou Mansion in Shandong, and the falling snow flakes covered up the pain of the previous year, and the face was already a "peaceful scene".

Qingzhou Mansion Zhiyidu, wave after wave of inquiries Lang Zhong on the front foot and back foot, directly stepped on the threshold of Chen Tong's family, and the maids and servants in the entire mansion were also busy, and finally Chen Ji, the son who had been in a coma for seven days, opened his eyes. The old lady, who was already crying and her eyes were crying with joy, and was instructing the people around her to prepare food, but she saw Chen Gongzi jumping up from the bed, pulling away the crowd, wearing only obscene clothes and pants, barefoot and rushed out of the room.

The old lady, who had been worrying about her grandson, was the first to come back to her senses and glared at her daughter-in-law beside her, "Don't go yet!" ”

When the daughter-in-law heard this rebuke, she didn't care about her manners, so she chased her out first, and then everyone in the house followed one after another. The old lady had inconvenient legs and feet, and she clenched her hands into fists and pounded her legs vigorously, and her grief could not be concealed, "What kind of sin has this been done." ”

When a place was vacated in the room, the old lady beckoned someone to bring the bamboo and carry her out the door.

Chen Ji ran to the door in one breath, gradually regained some taste in the cold wind, wrapped his hands around his chest, rubbed his arms, sat down on the threshold, and took a few breaths of white air. His expression was a little clearer, but he was a little more confused.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I going to do?"

The three questions of ancient life, Chen Ji is not exempt from vulgarity. As soon as the heavy snow stopped, the sky was still covered with gray, and occasionally a cold wind swept over a few snow particles, which added a bit of fun. Chen Ji had no intention of appreciating it, and his empty and cloudy eyes gradually regained some clarity, and were replaced by doubts.

The people who caught up behind looked at the thin figures on the threshold, all of them were sad, and some people rolled up their sleeves and secretly wiped their tears......

The woman in the palace costume who had been reprimanded by the old lady stepped forward and shouted softly: "Brother Xi'er? ”

Chen Ji turned his head leisurely, looked at the other party, and did not speak.

"It's cool outside, go back to the house with my mother......"

Chen Ji still looked at the "mother" in front of him with a pair of big black eyes, and nodded after a while. The woman immediately stepped forward and got up with Chen Ji in her arms, and the maid behind also came up, protecting her surroundings and acting as a shield from the wind.

The old lady's bamboo collapsed also arrived in the courtyard of the front hall, and she looked at her grandson and cried again. The woman in the palace costume comforted her a few more words, but the old lady glared at her, not to blame or reprimand, and complained: "Brother Xi'er, I blame you for being a mother." ”

The old lady knew that this place was not the place to talk at the moment, so she beckoned people to take Chen Ji back to the house, leaving her daughter-in-law. After Chen Ji bypassed the door and went to the rear, the old lady grabbed her daughter-in-law's hand and patted it softly, "The previous words were angry words and sincere words." If you hadn't mentioned his sister to Brother Ji in the first place, how could he have come to the door and come up with this head that shouldn't have been his own......"

The woman in the palace costume said sadly, "It's the daughter-in-law who ruined the future of her brother, and the daughter-in-law is guilty." ”

The old lady's tears fell again, "Yunyi, I don't blame you, I don't blame you, it's all the fault of the old woman, it's my wife's sin, and it affects you." ”

Lin Yunyi comforted, "Mother ......"

But he was directly interrupted by the old lady, "Don't say it, don't say it, go and see Brother Ji'er, the old woman doesn't have to wait." ”

"Well, the daughter-in-law went over first."

"Go, go."

The old lady rubbed the corners of her eyes, then called out to someone, and carried her back to the house.

……

It was still the same room before, and he slipped outside for a while, and only after he came back did he smell the extremely strong smell of medicine.

The first to follow him were a woman and two men, who were originally in charge of taking care of his house, and when they saw their son-in-law wake up, of course it was a good thing for them. In public and private, the three of them are looking forward to Chen Ji's good.

After entering the house, the maid first went to rummage through a clean set of clothes, and waited for Chen Ji to put them on. One of the servants had already withdrawn, probably to make a charcoal fire.

Chen Ji stood in front of the bronze mirror, at the mercy of his eyes, his eyes stayed on the blurred face on the mirror, but he was handsome, and every pore was full of bookishness......

It's this physique, in the end, it's still a lot worse.

"Xiao Ran, huh?" Chen Ji raised his hands and leaned over to look at the little maid who was straightening her clothes on her chest, and there was a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose, although it didn't make him feel like an ape, but it was undeniable that it smelled really good.

"Yes, yes, Childe!" There was some shyness in the words.

Chen Ji nodded, turned his head and said to the waiter on the side, "I'm sorry for you to help me ask, can I change the room to live in, the smell of medicine here is too strong, and this is not like the weather that can disperse the smell......"

The little guy was a little confused, but he understood what Chen Ji meant, and hurriedly took the task out, and bumped into Lin Yunyi who came up in the yard.

The sound of questions and answers from outside came in, and Chen Ji got dressed with the help of Xiao Ran, turned around and walked to the door.

The mother and son met their eyes, and Chen Ji made a gesture and did not speak.

Lin Yunyi nodded slightly and said, "Brother Ji will go to the East Wing to live in the next few days." ”

Chen Ji thought for a moment, and then made a gesture, his voice could not speak smoothly, "The front hall and ear room should be idle, I'll go live there, I will go here for a few days, and it will be tasted, Sister Xuan rarely goes home once, so let her live in the East Wing with peace of mind...... It's okay to talk to the old lady. ”

Lin Yunyi spoke to her lips, but she saw Chen Ji scratching the back of her head at the door, quite honest and cute. When did the people present see this kind of cloudy old trace, Lin Yunyi also forgot to insist.

Chen Ji's face was slightly red, "Do you have anything to eat?" Some are hungry. ”

Lin Yunyi was amused, beckoned and called someone down to prepare.

was relatively speechless, and after a few more greetings between mother and son, Lin Yunyi left.

Xiao Ran, who was following behind Chen Ji, breathed a sigh of relief, as if a hanging heart had finally been put down.

Chen Ji looked back at her, and the little girl lowered her head and pulled the corners of her clothes vigorously.

At this time, the little guy who had gone to prepare the charcoal fire came over with a brazier, and looked at the three of them, always feeling a little strange.

Chen Ji was the first to break the silence and said with a smile: "I'm Chen Ji, come here, let's get to know each other." ”

Regardless of the ignorance of the three little guys, he went back to the house and moved a stool to sit under the eaves, and beckoned to the brazier boy, "Hurry up and let it go, you don't have hot hands, I can ...... cold."

So the three of them got "busy".

Chen Ji smiled knowingly.

Yes, he is Chen Ji, the only son of Chen Xiujie, who was sentenced by the Qingzhou Prefecture of Zhaozhao......

"Childe, it's good that you're awake."

"yes, yes, Xiao Ran is worried to death......"

“……”

The three envoys placed by the Tongju Mansion beside him were all only thirteen or fourteen years old, and after confirming that he was still the former "son", they were a little heartless and played with him.

Outside the palace, the snowflakes fell again, and the scene under the eaves was extremely warm in the cold wind.

Chen Ji's gaze drifted out of the sky, he let out a long sigh of relief, turned his head and almost said a meat joke......

The little girl's complaint has slipped out of her mouth, and she is very disgusted......