Chapter Eighty-Three: Crying for Those Who Please Themselves
Han Wang looked at the happy little teacher, his heart felt like a warm current, if you put aside the difference in time and space, this kind of scene is like those pictures buried in the depths of his memory. Familiar hairstyle, similar face, and even the personality is a little close.
The little master picked out the girl's favorite things in various stores, and also helped Han Wang buy a folding fan and two jade pendants. Han Wang did not refuse, but smiled and praised her for her good vision, and he liked it very much. In the end, he bought a big bag, Han Wang was naturally a volunteer bagger, anyway, he did the same when he accompanied his girlfriend to go shopping in later generations, and he was skilled in business.
Han Wang saw an old man with his grandson in front of him setting up a noodle stall, so he said, "I haven't eaten at night, and I'm a little hungry." ”
The little master was naturally concerned, so he stepped forward and ordered the old man to cook two bowls of soup cakes, and then said that one bowl should be filled with more meat cubes and gravy. Han Wang put the package aside, sat at the old man's small table, and looked at the little master Zhang Luo happily, this feeling of being cared for and cared for is back, it's so good!
As soon as the old man saw the business coming to the door, he smiled, immediately pulled the bellows, lit a fire to cook noodles, and praised "The old man has not seen such a handsome person as the little lady for decades, she is really like a fairy!" This son is also good-looking, really a pair of beautiful people! ”
After a while, the two bowls of soup cakes were ready, they were the wide dough of the later generations, plus the fragrant beef and marinade, it smelled really good, watching the old man's grandson swallow his saliva, Han Wang took out a bag of flour cakes from his bag and handed it over.
Where is the old man willing to accept it, or the little master takes it, tears the package, and stuffs it in the child's hand. The old man saw that this was also disassembled, so he didn't accept it, and he was very grateful.
He added some signature dishes to Han Wang and the little master, and then he watched with joy as his grandson greedily ate delicious pastries, these exquisite pastries were very expensive, and his grandson could only look at them, and his wish was fulfilled.
Han Wang ate quickly, and after a while, a big bowl of soup cakes was in his stomach, and the little master saw that he was still unsatisfied, so he ordered to cook another bowl over. Watching the little master eat the noodles one bite at a time, Han Wang asked, "Your real name is Jin Niang?" ”
The little master nodded, "When I was six years old, my father sold me to Narcissus Pavilion, and at that time, Aunt Cui was still the top celebrity of Narcissus Pavilion!" Twelve years have passed. My real name is Li Jinniang"
Han Wang said, "Presumably your parents also have unavoidable difficulties, now do you want your parents to be okay?" ”
"I heard from the people in the village that my father starved to death in the second year, and my mother took my younger brother to leave the hometown to find a way to live, and there has been no news so far, I'm afraid it is, I'm afraid it is."
These unlucky words can't be said no matter what, this is the only relative of the little master in the world, and she doesn't want to admit this bad news.
Han Wang held her hand and said, "It's okay, I'm free to help you inquire about their whereabouts" and said, "Aunt Cui asked me about redeeming your life today, but I didn't agree." ”
Obviously, he felt his little hand tremble, and he insisted on pulling it back, but Han Wang said with a smile, "Don't you want to know the reason?" ”
"What else could there be? It's not that the slave has a lowly status, and he has insulted you, a great talent, let it go! ”
"You, like me, were born and raised by your parents, and there is no distinction between high and low! I'm going to tell you some truths about it, and you can make a decision after you hear it."
"Li Jinniang, maybe it's fate, maybe it's a thousand years of fate, the moment I saw you, I liked you" Han Wang recalled the scene of the first meeting, "However, just yesterday, I took sixteen people and rushed into the cavalry formation of two hundred Liao people at the Xiaozhuang River in Xiongzhou, and fought until the end of the battle was lucky to defeat the enemy, and our side was killed and wounded. “
Although Han Wang sat in front of him well, Li Jinniang still grabbed his hand.
"Then the Han army pursued with 1,000 elite cavalry, and ambushed the opponent's 400 pioneers with 150 people in Doumi Village, completely annihilating the enemy army, and 7 were killed and dozens wounded." Han Wang continued, "This is not to boast of my exploits to you, but to tell you that I may die in battle anytime and anywhere. ”
and said warmly, "Even if Aunt Cui doesn't say it, I know that you like me, but two people love each other for a lifetime, in case I ...... one day"
The little master pressed Han Wang's mouth with the palm of his hand, and said with tears in his eyes, "Master Han, I know that I am not wrong about you, the slave and maid dare not expect to be with you for a long time, but it is enough to be close to yourself." You fight in front of the battle, I am in charge of it at home, and if something happens to you, the slave and maid will not live alone! ”
Han Wang wiped away the tears on the little master's face with his hand, and said, "There is another one, I am penniless now, and I even ask you to ...... money to eat a bowl of noodles."
"I still have some jewelry at the bottom of the box, and the reward that Aunt Cui has saved for me over the years, there should be five hundred taels of silver, if you save a little, you can last for several years." The little master blushed and said, "My female workers are not bad, and when the time comes, the neighborhood will find a job to sew and mend, in short, it will not make you hungry." ”
Han Wang was really moved now, and held his soft little hand, "Jin Niang, you give me a bowl of soup cakes today, and I will return you a home tomorrow!" ”
This sentence struck Jin Niang's heart! After so many years of life under the fence, home is only the memory of the past and the vision of the future will be thought about for a while, and finally a man promises to give himself a home! This "home" is extremely precious in Jin Niang's mind, and it can even be described as sacred.
Although the tears kept falling, the corners of his mouth were indeed happy smiles.
Looking at Li Jinniang's flower-like face and tears welling up, Han Wang said in his heart, "If this continues, it will not be for those who please themselves, but for those who please themselves!" comforted her, "Okay, okay, you will let others misunderstand that I am bullying you!" As he spoke, he looked around.
Li Jinniang snorted and laughed, touched a handful of tears, choked up and said, "In the future, you will be called Li Jinniang, no matter how many concubines you marry in the future, you are not allowed to drive me away." This life will follow you! ”
Han Wang didn't understand what it meant, "How many wives and concubines do you marry?" I'm going to marry you, huh? ”
Li Jinniang sighed, "Jin Niang is a lowly person, how can she expect to be a wife?" As long as I can be with each other every day, I will be satisfied. Your literary brilliance is even praised by the most well-known old master Feng in Zhending Mansion, saying that he will be designated as a big official in the future, and I can't drag you down. ”
Han Wang looked at the stunned old man holding the bowl on the side, laughed, took the bowl, and said, "What kind of cheapness, I don't care, I only know that in my heart, you are the most precious!" ”
After speaking, he felt that he had a good appetite, and continued to ventilate the clouds, and after a while, he ate a bowl with the bottom facing the sky, Fang happily touched his stomach and said, "Eat so full!" It's not too early, I'll send you back! Jin Niang fulfilled her wish for today's lifelong event, and naturally she was full of happiness, and threw a dime of broken silver to the old man, who was so frightened that he said that he only needed nine dollars. This is more than 90 texts, where do you dare to accept it.
Han Wang said, "It's rare for her to be happy, you can accept it when you are old, and put more gravy next time."
The two walked back along the street, and Jin Niang couldn't see enough along the way, so that Han Wang reminded her several times to look ahead and walk well, don't hit the tree. It was almost nine o'clock when I returned to the Narcissus Pavilion, and Aunt Cui was still looking at the door, and when she saw the two of them coming back, she pointed at the door of Jin Niang's head and said, "Do you remember coming back, don't look at the time?" ”