Chapter 268: Meeting Here
Three days later, Xiang Xian left Nanzhou with a group of people and went to Lanling.
The three carriages walked back and forth, the front car was loaded with salutes, and in the back car sat Xiangxian's personal girl and the nurse of the little son of Xiangfu.
Xiang Xian sat in the middle car with her child, and at this moment, laughter and laughter continued to float out of the car.
Xiang Xin is three years old this year, smart and clever, very naughty, and often gives Xiang Xian a headache. In addition to his appearance, this child is not at all like his father, who is naughty, but he is exactly the same as Xiangxian when he was a child.
At this moment, Xiangxian asked him to take a nap, but he couldn't be idle at all, he didn't sleep, and he didn't allow others to sleep.
Xiangxian was helpless, so she had to play with him for a while.
This time it was a long way to Lanling, and she didn't plan to bring her children with her. However, it would take a long time to go, and Sang-hin had never been away from her for so long, so after thinking about it, she decided to take him with her.
Anyway, this trip is not tight, and if you walk slowly on the road, you won't be tired.
"Xiaoxin, you play by yourself first, and your mother will sleep for a while." I got up early today, and Xiangxian was really tired at this time.
This time, Xiaoxin cooperated, agreed obediently, and played on the side.
I have been walking for seven or eight days, and the weather has been very good after leaving Nanzhou, but in the afternoon of this day, it suddenly became cloudy and rained.
Xiang Xian asked the coachman to hurry up and go into a small town to stay before dark.
The city is small, with only two inns in the city. When they arrived, one of the larger inns was full, so they had to go to the smaller one.
When she took the key and went upstairs, Xiangxian heard another voice behind her, which should be another group of guests who came to stay overnight.
The rain continued to fall, and when the next morning came, I found that there was no sign of stopping. So, she decided not to hurry today, but to rest here for the day.
After breakfast, Xiangxian was in the room to deal with business matters, and Xiaoxin was taken out by the nurse.
When she was resting, she asked casually: "Where is Xiaoxin?" ”
The girl next to her replied: "The nurse took it out, I just saw the little boy playing with a child I don't know whose family, just under the porch over there." ”
Xiang Xian smiled when she heard this, but didn't interfere.
Xiaoxin usually doesn't have any playmates, so it's good to meet one or two who can have fun.
However, she had just put down her teacup when she suddenly heard a child's cry outside.
Xiangxian suddenly became nervous, and immediately sent the girl out to take a look.
After a while, the girl returned, followed by the nurse, who was holding the child in her hand.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Xiangxian pulled Xiaoxin over and looked at him nervously, "Why are you still crying?" ”
Xiaoxin laughed and replied, "Mother, I didn't cry." ”
"Not you?"
She looked at Xiaoxin carefully, and sure enough, she saw that he was smiling happily with his little white teeth, not at all like he had just cried.
The nurse who was standing aside explained to her: "Just now, the little boy was playing with other people's children, playing and playing, because of the competition for stones, the little boy beat the child. ”
Xiangxian now understood that it was not her son who was crying just now, it was someone else's child.
She breathed a sigh of relief and scolded Xiaoxin again: "You kid, how can you beat people at every turn?" ”
Loving her children is love, but she is never arrogant.
Xiaoxin was scolded and replied unconvinced: "I just pushed him, and he pushed me." ”
said, pursed his lips, and said: "I didn't cry, he still cried, it's really hypocritical." ”
Xiangxian couldn't laugh or cry because of him, and reached out and poked him lightly on the forehead.
"You little bastard!"
But anyway, when the two children fought, and one of them cried, she had to explain, so as not to let the child's family misunderstand how Xiaoxin bullied others.
"Go and prepare two boxes of tea." Xiangxian commanded.
"Let's go, my mother will take you over to have a look." She took Xiaoxin's little hand again and led him and the girl holding the tea out of the room.
The family had come to stay after them the previous night, and were staying in the room opposite them, and if they wanted to get there, they had to go halfway down the cloister.
"Don't talk nonsense for a while, you can say whatever your mother tells you to say, remember?" Xiangxian walked forward and told Xiaoxin.
Her son is well-behaved and cute when he is quiet, and everyone loves him, but once he speaks, it will be a headache.
"Got it." Xiaoxin obediently agreed.
Xiangxian smiled and touched the child's head, and when she looked up again, she suddenly saw a familiar figure, which startled her and stopped for a moment.
That person turned out to be Song Jingxing, how could he appear here?
Song Jingxing was also surprised why he saw her here, and like her, he stopped in surprise.
When he returned to Nanzhou that year, Xiangxian refused to see him, and he did not leave Nanzhou at that time, but lived there.
Until one day, he saw her in the pharmacy.
Xiangxian still remembers that he suddenly appeared in front of her eyes that time, and all the resentment that she had accumulated in her heart over the years was aroused. She had decided to forget about him, and she was on the verge of success, but suddenly, he came again.
Why did he come? Why bother intruding into her life again?
She wouldn't allow her current peaceful life to be disrupted by him again.
Therefore, she spoke coldly to him, and even spoke ill of him.
Song Jingxing understood that she had long lost the slightest love for him. His presence, for her, is a burden.
His heart was like ashes, he completely broke off his thoughts, and since then he has left Nanzhou, and he has never returned. I never thought that today, I would encounter it here.
"Mother." The child in her hand shouted to her, which brought Xiangxian back to her senses.
She took her eyes off Song Jingxing's body, took another step, passed him, and walked forward.
Song Jingxing watched the big and small figures flash in front of his eyes, and the heart that had been calm for a long time was painful again.
However, he saw Xiang Xian leading the child towards the room. Does she know? What does she want to do?
"Is this the room?" Standing at the door, Xiangxian asked the girl.
"Yes." The girl agreed, and went up and knocked on the door again.
Soon the door was opened, and it was an elderly woman.
The old woman walked around the group with a blank look.
Xiang Xian smiled on her face, stepped forward and said, "Just now my son had a little friction with your child, and your child cried. ”