Chapter 16: Family Affection
So Yan Zenyi had no choice but to make up a beautiful lie, but it could only be regarded as half a lie.
In fact, everything that happened during her absence, became a long dream, and all of it reached her mind before she was completely awake.
She knew that her father and brother would often come in the middle of the night by climbing over the wall, and that she would only look at her and occasionally sit quietly in front of her bed.
And this brother often brings her some interesting things, or brings some villain books to tell her some strange stories.
There was also a familiar and unfamiliar figure, who also often came to her bed, but it was probably late, so she could only see someone, but she couldn't see who it was, and she couldn't remember what he said.
Seeing that the three of them were dumbfounded, Yan Zenyi had no choice but to pretend to be expectant and asked, "Is there any brother's favorite brisket today?" I don't even know what it smells like! ”
"Absolutely!" Yan Youhong was the first to come back to his senses, inexplicably happy.
My sister has always been there, so I must be the closest relative who accompanied her the most in her childhood! After all, my father can't do anything when I climb over the wall, and my mother can't do anything when I climb over the wall.
It's just himself, the interesting things in his sister's house, all of which he collects outside, as well as those villain books, and those weird stories that he almost pees after listening to them.
Thinking of this, Youhong simply smiled and said, "If my sister likes it, I will give you the brisket made by my mother in the future, and my brother's share!" ”
"Feiqiong! Let's go to pass the meal! Su Manshu wiped her tears while turning back to her personal maid and commanded.
Su Manshu felt a little regretful inexplicably, she knew that her husband and son often climbed over the wall to secretly visit her daughter, and she wanted to go too, but her health was not good, so she couldn't go that far.
Even if she really walked to the gate of the Fence Chrysanthemum Courtyard, the prince would not allow Mama Ruan to let her in. Because the doctor said that she was worried and sick, she should visit Zen Er less so that she would not worry even more.
Soon the table was full of meals, and the meals on the table were all cooked by Su Manshu himself, and they were all eaten by Yan Duhuan and Yan Youhong.
She also wants to be what Yan Zenyi likes to eat, but she has no way of knowing what Yan Zenyi likes to eat.
After the family finished the meal happily, Yan Duhuan also got up and went back to the camp in the eastern suburbs because there were still government affairs to deal with, and before leaving, he still gave Yan Youhong a few days off, so that he could accompany his sister more and take his sister around to have a look.
Yan Youhong responded very happily, but unfortunately Su Manshu didn't let him go at all.
She waited for thirteen years before she heard her little padded jacket call her mother, how could she let her out of her sight after a meal was finished. Even the habit of taking a lunch break in the past, she gave up, and just wanted to hold Yan Zenyi's little hand.
She was scared, afraid to wake up from a nap and find out that it was just a dream.
"You go and get busy with you first, and then accompany my sister tomorrow." Su Manshu knew that Yan Youhongding also wanted to take Yan Zen clothes to the capital for a walk, if her physical strength was enough, she would like to take Yan Zen clothes outside in person.
Thinking of his weak body, he sighed lightly and began to rush to the people, "Zen'er can only treat me here today, not for the two of you." ”
Yan Youhong was a little unwilling, but he also understood his mother's feelings. Every year on my sister's birthday, my mother always occupies my sister like this, even if my sister can't give her half a response, she is reluctant to let go.
"Brother go, take me out tomorrow." Yan Zenyi also said obediently, and tightened his big hand holding his small hand.
In the memories I received, every year on her birthday, my mother would always hold her hand, chatter about a bunch of what she didn't have, and always burst into tears when she was not careful.
Yan Zenyi has never been loved so much, and she can't help but indulge in this kind of love, which is the feeling she has been asking for in her previous life.
In her previous life, she gave everything, saved money and dedicated all the money she earned to her parents and younger brother, but she didn't get half of the warmth of family affection.
Thinking of this, Yan Zenyi couldn't help but wet her eyes, and the big hand that held her hand tightly was not as lubricated as brocade or as soft as cotton, but it made her extremely nostalgic.
Yan Youhong saw that his sister's eyes suddenly turned red, and he only felt that his heart was sour. finally waited for this day, a member of the family, he also wanted to cry, but he was a man who stood up to the sky, how could he cry out in this big lama?
He could only turn around suddenly, and said in a dumb voice, "Brother will go to the barracks to ask for leave first, and my brother will pick you up early tomorrow morning to play." ”
With that, he turned around and walked out, his steps did not stop, and even seemed to speed up. It's probably true that there are tears bursting the embankment, and I don't want people to look at it.
Yan Zenyi knew that his mother's son was not good, so he took his mother back to the side room and lay on the bed with his mother. The mother and daughter lay side by side, but they were like good sisters, talking and talking.
Su Manshu talked a lot, saying that she missed Yan Zenyi, told interesting things about the palace, talked about her husband, and talked about her son. She said whatever she thought, laughed as she spoke, and cried as she spoke.
Yan Zenyi also listened carefully, and when she heard her mother's gentle cough, she helped her tuck the corners of the quilt or caress her back.
chatted until the dead of night, the mother fell asleep because of sleepiness, and the hands of the two were still tightly held together. This day seems to have become very short, but Yan Zenyi feels that what he has experienced is unprecedented happiness.
Early in the morning of the second day, Yan Zenyi accompanied his mother to have breakfast, and then went back to the courtyard to wash.
Yan Youhong also got up early in the morning and took his sister to the street for the first time, and the excitement in his heart was indescribable.
He thought that he must be fully prepared, but after preparing for a long time, he didn't know what to prepare, so he had to dig out the silver ticket he had hidden from under the bed and stuff it into his purse.
As soon as Yan Youhong hung his purse on his waist, Yan Zen Yi had already strode into Yan Youhong's Jiqing Courtyard.
"Does my brother still have childhood clothes that I can borrow from my sister?" Before Yan Youhong could speak, Yan Zenyi opened his mouth first, and only after seeing Yan Youhong's doubts, did he explain, "I don't want people outside to know who I am for the time being, so it's more convenient to pretend to be a man and go out with you." ”
Yan Youhong heard this, although he didn't understand why his sister didn't want to be recognized, but he was still busy rummaging through the closet, looking at his sister's figure while looking for it, a thirteen-year-old little girl, should be wearing his clothes about ten years old.
But after turning over for a long time, he still found nothing, and the things in the house were all cleaned up, and he couldn't figure out where to put it, so he had to shout, "Shupei!" ”
Outside the wing, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy heard Yan Youhong's voice, and hurriedly ran over and bowed down and said, "Shizi, you called me?" ”
Yan Youhong's hand kept moving, and he asked without looking back, "Where did you put all the clothes I wore when I was a teenager?" I remember there are several new ones, find them for me. ”
"Teenagers? That was ten years ago, and even if it's still new, I'm afraid I can't wear it now. "This scholar was originally bought back for Yan Youhong to be a scholar, but naturally the scholar couldn't do it and became a small guy.
After serving Yan Youhong for a long time, his temperament is becoming more and more like Yan Youhong. "What does the prince want that dress for? Do you want your subordinates to go to the ready-to-wear store and buy one for you now? ”
Yan Youhong looked at Yan Zenyi who was waiting at the door with some embarrassment, but he didn't expect that he couldn't meet the first request that his sister put forward to his brother, which made him feel uncomfortable inexplicably.
"Then let's go out in a carriage and go straight to the ready-to-wear store." Yan Zenyi looked at his brother's embarrassment and was a little funny, this request was a little whimsical for himself, the little guy was right, even if the clothes from ten years ago were still there, they would definitely not be able to wear them.
So he planned to divert the topic, trying to distract Yan Youhong's attention, so he said, "My brother has to bring enough money, and my brother can't hesitate to buy anything for a while!" ”
"It's nature!" Yan Youhong shook the bulging purse around his waist, swept away the embarrassment just now, and said a little arrogantly, "I don't have my wife anymore, I only squander it for my Zen family!" ”
Yan Zenyi was a little funny, but he was also very moved. She didn't know at this time that Yan Youhong was not exaggerating, it was really his wife who was secretly hiding behind Yan Wanhuan's back. Yan Youhong had already been engaged, but he didn't marry the other party for a long time, just because...... Poor.
How poor is the Yan Wangfu? I'll see this later.
The two got into the carriage together, and they didn't even bring a maid except for Shupei, so they quietly went out through the side door of the backyard.
In this way, even the porter of the palace did not know that in addition to the princes in the palace, there were also their eldest ladies in this carriage, and they also went out of the mansion.
Yan Youhong didn't know where the best garment store in the capital was, but fortunately, his little servant Shupei was like a walking map, and when he heard that he was going to the best garment store, he drove directly to Qianmian Fang.
The two chatted in the carriage about the interesting things at home when Yan Zenyi was not awake, as well as the story of Yan Youhong and his daughter-in-law Shen Shanlai who had not passed the door.
Well...... It's a very vulgar story.
The beautiful girl was drinking tea and chatting with the handkerchiefs on the second floor of the teahouse, while a young man rode by downstairs. A gust of wind blew, and accidentally, the handkerchief that the woman on the second floor did not grasp between her slender fingers fell from the window.
And when the tall boy passing downstairs caught the handkerchief with the fragrance of a girl, he also saw the woman upstairs looking down anxiously.
When a pair of beautiful eyes saw the man's face, they suddenly bent into a beautiful arc, red clouds flew on their cheeks, and a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.
The tall boy stuffed his handkerchief back into his shirt with a blank face, and was about to leave. The girl upstairs was in a hurry, and she couldn't be reserved, and asked with grievances, "Can Childe return the little girl's handkerchief?" ”