Chapter 113: Fourth Master, Do You Remember the Rainy Lotus on the banks of the Qinhuai River?
"Sheng'er, I made your favorite stewed radish with meat foam!"
"Come on, come on, Daddy Nalan!"
"Nalan, I bought the quicksand mooncakes from Zhimei Building!" Nian Yaoyue took out an oiled paper bag from the back basket behind her and handed it to Nalan Heng.
Three years ago, Nalan Heng desperately rushed into the fire to rescue her from giving birth to her second child.
But he was burned by the fire, and his originally handsome face was burned by the fire, leaving a hideous scar.
In order to thank Nalan Heng for saving his life, Nian Yaoyue asked her son to recognize Nalan Heng as her godfather.
"Tonight, our family of three will go to Jinyi Lane to see the lanterns, okay?"
Hearing a family of three, Nian Yaoyue opened her mouth, she understood Nalan Heng's thoughts, this man had been with her for three years without regrets.
When she was most helpless, it was Nalan Heng who never gave up.
"Brother Sheng, look at the dog lantern my father bought for me!"
Qiao'er in the courtyard next door showed off with a cute lantern.
"Did your dad buy it for you? Let's compare whose lanterns are better! ”
"I don't have a daddy, my mother said daddy died..."
Seeing that her son's mood was obviously low, Nian Yaoyue put down her chopsticks. was about to open his mouth to comfort his son, but saw Nalan Heng stretching out his hand to caress his son's head to comfort him.
"Xiao Sheng'er, Daddy Nalan will buy you a big dog lantern later! A marquee that can be turned! Good no good? ”
Nalan Heng rubbed the little guy's head with doting eyes.
"Okay~" Although the little guy didn't have much smile on his face, Nian Yaoyue saw that her son was very happy.
"Let's get married! You and I are both people with thin lives, and I don't want to waste my years one day at a time. ”
Nalan Heng looked at Nian Yaoyue sincerely.
"Good! Let's have the wedding in the spring. As long as you're not afraid of the stigma of being a wife! "Counting the time, she still has three years to live.
And Nalan Heng is only two years longer than her, and the two short-lived ghosts just live together.
"Really? Rice cake! Hahaha~" Nalan Heng jumped up happily, and finally kept the clouds open and saw the moon.
"Really, as long as you don't dislike me." Nian Yaoyue reached out and took the initiative to hold Nalan Heng's hand full of burn scars.
……
In the depths of Jinyi Lane, where every inch of land is valuable.
The blue brick and gray tile room, the kitchen is full of smoke.
Yinzhen rolled up his sleeves and was making his son's favorite squirrel mandarin fish.
When I turned my head, I saw a small hand pressing on the plate with sweet and sour pork ribs.
"Hee-hee-hee, Amma, the ribs you make are so delicious!"
A child with gentle eyes and a shallow pear vortex on his face poked out half of his head mischievously from behind the chair.
"Hui'er, do you like the Mid-Autumn Festival gift that Amma gave you?" Yinzhen raised his hand to wipe the oil stains on his son's lips.
"Hmm... I like it..."The little guy is about to cry, whose family Ama gives the new test questions from Guozijian as a gift to the children's families during the New Year's holidays?
Woowoo...... Amma! The Lun family wants a slingshot, a small wooden sword, a rattan ball...
When the meal was ready, the father and son sat down.
On the table are squirrel mandarin fish, Dongpo elbow, roasted radish with meat foam, braised prawns in oil, jade white jade soup, and braised chicken legs.
It's all Amma's specialty.
"E-niang's second meal, second brother's second meal~" Xiao Honghui is used to talking to the two pairs of chopsticks beside him.
There is also a portrait hanging in one of the positions, Amma said that it was his own mother, but why is his mother a piece of paper?
He really wants to hug his mother! But Ama said that Eniang and her second brother went to a far, far away place and would never return home.
"Eat Fish~"
Yinzhen put the squirrel mandarin fish that had carefully picked the fish bones in his son's bowl, and then sandwiched a large piece of Dongpo's elbow and put it in the bowl next to him.
The bowl was already filled with Nian's favorite dishes.........
After dinner, Nian Yaoyue and Nalan Heng took Sheng'er's hand and came to Jinyi Lane.
Today's Jinyi Lane is full of bustling people.
"Mother, Daddy Nalan, look at it! What a marquee! The little one happily ran straight to the front of the lantern stall.
At this moment, a dragon dance team suddenly stood in the middle, and the sound of crackling firecrackers and gongs and drums was deafening.
There was a thick smoke of gunpowder everywhere, and Nian Yaoyue suddenly felt uneasy.
The smoke was dispersed, but I found that the opposite side was empty, and Sheng'er was gone!
At the same time, Xiao Honghui sat on Amma's shoulder with a smile, holding his favorite rock sugar gourd in his hand.
"Amma Amma! The son wants to buy a candy man, and he wants Sun Dasheng's! The little guy danced and pointed to the candy man's roadside stall not far away.
"Hmm~" Yinzhen turned sideways and walked towards the sugar man stall.
Behind her, Nian Yaoyue anxiously searched for her son's figure in the crowd, and the two went against each other, and they never even passed by.
"Master, those traffickers have news!" Su Peisheng hurriedly reported.
"Then close the net!"
Recently, there has been a sudden surge of beggars in the capital who have broken their hands and feet or who are seriously injured. After investigation, it was discovered that the children had their hands and feet broken or deliberately cut and burned by life.
In order to win sympathy and collect wealth for the wicked.
There is even no shortage of children of the powerful who have been victimized, and they have lost their conscience.
Yinzhen tracked all the way to Jiangning Mansion, and finally had some eyebrows, but he didn't expect that there was a big brother behind him in this dehumanizing deed!
At noon the next day, Su Peisheng was napping, and suddenly saw Lord Zhao, the prefect of Hangzhou, standing in front of him.
"Lord Zhao, what's wrong with you?" Su Peisheng asked curiously.
"That's... Father-in-law Su, it was last night that we arrested the suspect and brought back several innocent children who were taken away by the suspect. ”
"Oh, then you send the kids back to their families." Su Peisheng felt that Lord Zhao was really ink, and he couldn't make up his mind about how big it was.
"It's not! Why don't you go to the government with the lower officials to have a look! Lord Zhao stomped his feet anxiously.
Su Peisheng was puzzled and followed Lord Zhao to the mansion, and when he saw the child sitting on the Taishi's chair.
Su Peisheng was so frightened that he knelt in front of the child, if the child in front of him was not the child, his name Su Peisheng would be written upside down.
That kid looks exactly like when he was a kid!
In the study, Yin Zhen was reading the official document, and when he looked up, he saw Su Peisheng's dog slave peeking at him with a heavy heart.
"Huh?" Yin Zhen glanced at Su Peisheng.
"Master, do you remember the Nian Yuhe girl on the bank of the Qinhuai River?" The child said that his mother's name was Nian Yuhe.
But Su Peisheng can't remember that he knows a girl named Yuhe!
"What?" Yin Zhen looked at Su Peisheng suspiciously, completely unaware of what this dog slave was talking about.
"Master, the slave wants to invite you to the side hall to see someone!"
Yin Zhen was confused and followed Su Peisheng, the startled dog minion, to the side hall.
The first time he saw the child sitting there quietly reading a book, he was immediately sure that it was his heir!
"Child, what's your name? What's your mother's name? ”