Chapter 63: The Human Heart
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After meeting his parents, walking on the road, Wang Ningzhi hummed an unknown song, his eyes swept over the familiar paths, courtyards, flowers and plants, and busy slaves and maids, and nodded his head while walking to meet greetings, but his heart drifted away leisurely, as if he grasped the silk thread sprinkled by the sun, climbed up, and fell to the clouds, fitting the soft fruity and fragrant clouds, floating around in mid-air, looking down on the people or things of this era, unconsciously, more than three months have passed, from the initial resistance to acceptance, Now it is gradually merging, if it is not for the afterglow of the past life and the afterglow of high-rise buildings in the sleep, sometimes I have drilled the tip of the horns, and I often feel that the present is real, and the so-called past life is illusory.
When I returned to the second room, I was greeted by Qing'e, who was ready to eat, fortunately, the injuries suffered that day were all skin injuries, and now I don't say that everything is good, but there is no problem in doing things normally, when I saw Wang Ningzhi coming back, my face was red, I hurriedly lowered my head, and said with a twist in my mouth: "Lang Jun is back?" ”
"Shhh...... It seems that when I went to my father's side, Chen Quan spoke to you, Qing'e, you are about the same age, and it is indeed time to get married, so there is no need to be shy. Wang Ningzhi smiled and looked at the plate she was holding, with a few delicate stir-fried dishes on it, which were color, fragrant, and appetizing.
Under the promotion of Wang Ningzhi, it is obvious that stir-fried dishes are popular in the Wang family.
The sound outside alarmed the inside, the door was suddenly opened, Huan'er's head poked out, and when she saw that it was Wang Ningzhi, she showed a sweet smile and welcomed Wang Ningzhi and Qing'e in.
When I entered the door, I found that there was an extra person inside, so Wang Ningzhi, who originally wanted to touch Huan'er's head, stopped his movements and coughed dryly: "Uh...... Sister-in-law, why are you here? ”
"Lang Jun said that, why is my sister-in-law so bad?" Wang Ningzhi's actions just now were obviously seen by Xie Daoyun, and Wang Ningzhi's casual words were really inappropriate, Xie Daoyun glared at Wang Ningyi, and complained a little, "It's better to say that my sister-in-law came by chance, I was thinking about going to my sister-in-law's side, and my sister-in-law came, so I simply asked Guo Shishi to fry two more dishes, let's eat together." ”
Wang Ningzhi waved his hand: "I surrender, I surrender, don't stare at me, my sister-in-law is still watching." ”
He smiled eating, covering his face with a small handkerchief, the small handkerchief was as white as snow, and a lifelike mountain red leaf was embroidered in the middle, so it seemed that He seemed to have stepped out of the shadow of Wang Xuanzhi's death, not as sluggish and weak as two days ago. Therefore, after listening to Wang Ningzhi's words, He said: "I heard that Yu Nanzi of the Yu family is going to marry Xu Lang, and Da Lang and Yu Zimei were friends when he was alive, and Qing'e and Chen Quan also took this opportunity to become husband and wife, I guess I should also go over." ”
Hearing He Shi calmly say Wang Xuanzhi's name, Wang Ningzhi knew that what he sent back that day had worked, so he continued with her words: "The venue of the wedding is in the Xu family in the county town, Yu Zimei said that she is not going to do a big deal, it is estimated that the past are all acquaintances, in this case, he will definitely prepare more peach blossom nectar, he is very stingy if he wants to drink his peach nectar wine on weekdays, only the peach blossom world will give it away for free...... Now, let's do it, let Huan'er go to each room and ask to see who is interested, so let's go over together and drink more from him. ”
"Then I have to inform Meng Jiang, you and your husband are together, I must always have a companion." He Shi blinked, the corners of his mouth were smiling, looking at the stunned husband and wife, and waved the small handkerchief in his hand, "Don't persuade me to remarry, I am from the Wang family." ”
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Qian Wu carried a tray with a rice porridge and a plate of pickles on it, carried the light on his back, walked into the courtyard, nodded at the two people in the courtyard who looked like military pawns, and then walked into the room with a slight slump.
The room was dim, as if the light was shining down, and it was cut off after passing through the doors and windows, and it took a while for Qian Wu to get used to the light here, and then looked at the woman lying on the soft couch and covered with a quilt...... Not pretty, even old age and decay, pale, covered with a quilt, as if hearing the noise in the room, eyelids moved, but did not open their eyes.
"Madame, eat some porridge." Qian Wu put the tray on the coffee table next to the soft collapse, his body stiffened even more, and his cloudy eyes slowly turned, fixed on Zhang's pale face.
No one answered, and Zhang still closed his eyes and ignored him.
"Madame, eat some porridge, you haven't eaten for a day." Qian Wu continued to persuade, put the spoon in the bowl, and then stretched out his hand to lift the quilt.
Syllable!
Zhang's eyes were still closed, but his arm suddenly raised, opened Qian Wu's hand, and said weakly: "What is not long-eyed, I am something you can touch?" ”
Qian Wu's hand froze in the air, and for a long time, he withdrew his hand in a daze, but he still said: "Madam, you haven't eaten for a day, and you are still sick, if you continue like this......"
"It's just right to be dead." Zhang suddenly grabbed the quilt and held it tightly, and after a while, a tear overflowed from the corner of her eye and slid down, she opened her eyes, stared at Qian Wu with expressionless pupils, and smiled contemptuously, "Xu's doesn't care, Zhang's doesn't care, wouldn't it be good to die, and follow Yu's wishes, unlike you, a cheap slave, you can get a good one if you change a few masters, it's really a skill." ”
Qian Wu's body trembled slightly under Zhang's gaze, but he didn't say anything, just sighed softly, then turned around and left, leaving only the heat of rice porridge and Zhang's confused tears.
Coming out of the room, he stood for a while to get used to the light outside, wiped away a trace of moisture from the corners of his eyes with his hand, glanced back at Zhang, closed the door, and walked out slowly, ignoring even the guards guarding the courtyard, as if he had fallen into his own ideological realm.
Out of the courtyard, turn around, follow the long path, walk in the staggered room to room, turn a few corners, enter the courtyard dedicated to guest residence, walk in, and finally stop at the door of a guest room.
Da Da Da ......
He knocked on the door with his hand, as if to pull the note of life, and made him a little startled, until a lazy voice came from inside, which woke him up.
"What, but you've figured it out?"
It is a woman's voice, pleasant to the ear, several times better than Zhang's voice.
Qian Wu didn't care if the people inside could see it, nodded heavily, and said, "I still hope to ...... The young lady can keep her promises. ”