Chapter 32: The Dream of Gold
Jin Zizhen paused, turned around and walked towards the main room in the backyard.
In the main room, the lights were bright, and Mrs. Jin was staring at the invitation on the table worriedly.
The "squeak" door opened.
Mrs. Jin handed him the invitation on the table: "This is Luofu's post today, inviting our mother and son to get together in Luofu in three days." ”
Mrs. Jin frowned: "You are the son of your mother, and your mother naturally believes in you, but what you said... It's really unbelievable, this Miss Luo family has always had a good reputation in Beijing, how can she ...... with King Qi"
"Mother forgot, who is my son doing things for? If he hadn't seen some things with his own eyes, his son wouldn't have believed them. ”
Mrs. Jin sighed: "But now, the arrow has to be sent, it's all because the mother was too enthusiastic last time, if we suddenly regret it now, it will inevitably make them suspicious, and the Shilang Mansion is not something we can offend." ”
"The squire and his wife should not know about that."
Mrs. Jin snorted lightly: "The big family has the best face, no matter what, that matter must not spread from my Jin Mansion, otherwise it will definitely cause trouble." ”
Jin Zizhen turned the invitation in his hand: "What are you going to do?" ”
Mrs. Jin said leisurely: "If the Shilang Mansion is not satisfied with this family matter, my Jin Mansion is only a businessman, so naturally I can't say anything." ”
The mother and son discussed until the middle of the month before returning to the house.
Jin Zizhen was really busy all day, and he was already tired, so he fell asleep after dipping his head into the bed.
That night, Kaneko really dreamed again.
A seven-year-old boy went to the temple with his mother to offer incense and met a cute little girl.
The little girl looks like she is four or five years old, with a double bun and a pink silk flower on each side of her head, which is very cute.
At this time, he was being held in his arms by his grandmother, with an innocent face, and there was a noble lady dressed in splendid clothes beside him.
At this moment, a little beggar covered in dirt fell in front of your lady.
The noble lady couldn't bear it, and said to the maid behind her, "Give her something to eat." ”
The little beggar had tears in his eyes: "Thank you, madam, thank you, madam." ”
As everyone knows, this is the beginning of the tragedy of the little beggar.
The dream turns, the backyard of the temple.
"Brother Ah Cheng, I want that flower."
It turned out to be the little girl just now, who was coquettish to a young man with delicate facial features at this time.
The boy ignored her, and was talking to another little girl carved in pink.
When the little girl saw that the boy ignored him, she stepped forward and pulled the boy by the sleeve.
A trace of impatience flashed on the young man's face, and he waved her away with a flick of his sleeve, turned around and gently took the hand of another little girl, Shi Shiran left.
On the grass, the little girl stood alone, looking very pitiful.
The seven-year-old boy hiding behind a tree just wanted to go over to comfort her and tell her not to be sad, he was willing to be friends with her.
But when he touched the hideous expression on the little girl's face, he quickly retracted his feet and held his breath.
The expression on the little girl's face became more and more crazy, jealous, crazy, unwilling to occupy the whole face, like a demon crawling out of the abyss.
After a long, long time, she finally calmed down, restrained her expression, and returned to her innocent and ignorant appearance.
She seemed to have sneaked out, avoiding the monks all the way, but on the path that was about to reach the wing, she met the little beggar.
The little boy looked at her innocently and deceived the little beggar into a remote place, and took the opportunity to throw a stone on her head, again and again.
Soon, bright red blood spilled out, and a strange smile appeared on the little girl's face.
The little beggar didn't move, and his struggling body didn't react.
At this moment, the little girl stood up, turned her head slowly, her bloodshot eyes fixed on the back of the tree, and evoked a smile:
"You can't run either!"
Jin Zizhen woke up suddenly, panting roughly, suppressing the horror in his heart: I had a nightmare again.
Over the years, he had the same dream over and over again.
When I wake up from a dream, I don't know how to dream.
But that helplessness, fear, and hesitation haunted him.
It was already slightly bright, and Jin Zi really couldn't sleep and simply got up.
At this time, in the small courtyard of the Su family, Banxia also woke up early.
Today is the last day of Su Zhiyuan's exam.
Banxia asked Su Yi to wait outside the examination room early in the morning, although the exam would not end until around the afternoon application, but when Su Yi went in the morning, there were already many people waiting there.
Thanks to Su Yi, he came early and occupied a good position, so he didn't want to leave at lunchtime, took out a cake from his arms, and ate it with a sigh.
Then he continued to wait at the door with his eyes shining brightly.
The door of the Gongyuan was opened, and the examinees' faces were pale, and many of them were weak, and before they stepped out of the door, their feet were soft and they fainted.
Su Yi stared nervously at the gate of the courtyard, and when he saw his young master, he hurriedly walked over to pick up Su Zhiyuan.
"I'm fine, you can help me into the carriage." Su Zhiyuan looked fine except for his messy robe.
The two of them rode home in a carriage.
Banxia went back and forth in the courtyard no less than dozens of times.
"Is there hot water on the stove?"
Mama Su helped her: "Madame, don't worry, the firewood has been burning underneath, the water is hot, and the young master can take a hot bath as soon as he comes back." ”
"Ruyi, are the chicken soup and porridge ready?"
"Master, it's all warm on the stove."
At the end of Shen Shi, Su Yi successfully brought people back.
As soon as Banxia saw Su Zhiyuan, he hurriedly walked over.
Su Zhiyuan hurriedly stepped up to meet him: "Lady, slow down, pay attention to your step." ”
Banxia took his arm and rubbed his head in his arms: "Xianggong, you're back." ”
Apricot eyes crooked: "Xianggong will go to wash first, and there is food in the pot, and then rest after eating." ”
Su Zhiyuan hugged Banxia and entered the house.
Mama Su said outside the door: "Young master, madam, the bath water has been prepared, is it now in the past?" ”
Banxia handed him the clothes and handkerchiefs that had been prepared long ago.
Su Zhiyuan didn't answer, hugged Banxia, leaned his head on her shoulder socket, his warm breath sprinkled on her neck, and his voice was slightly tired: "Can the lady do it for her husband?" ”
Half summer eye waves.
The two of them washed for most of the hour before they stopped.
Su Zhiyuan helped Banxia out, drank some porridge and went back to the house.
Su Zhiyuan leaned on the bed and gently rubbed Banxia's fingers.
Banxia stretched out his other hand: "This one is also sour." ”
Su Zhiyuan simply took it over, rubbed it carefully, and said, "Lady, it's hard work." ”
Banxia has not slept peacefully at all in the past few days, and when Su Zhiyuan came back, she smelled a familiar smell, and fell asleep deeply.
Su Zhiyuan covered her with a quilt and gently covered her lower abdomen with his palm:
The lady is pregnant in the first month, and it has been more than two months now, although the lower abdomen is still flat, but there is already a small life in it, and the child will be born in more than seven months.
him and her children.
I don't know what happened to my father and mother now? How is it to live in Xiaohe Village?
In his sleep, Su Zhiyuan bent the corners of his mouth.