Chapter 9: Powerlessness

"Vomit~" There was a sudden sound of vomiting outside the window, Jiang Yuanyuan's face darkened, she walked over to see that it was Sheng Rong, he was squatting on the ground retching, the whole person was together, looking pitiful.

However, no matter how pitiful you are, you can't vomit in front of the window of someone else's house.

"Hey, this is my house, can you change places and vomit." Jiang Yuanyuan said angrily, although she didn't spit out anything, but it was also disgusting.

Sheng Rong raised his head, his eyes were red, they were full of tears, and the tip of his nose was also red, he frowned, a not very happy face, this expression was unexpectedly very good on his face, it looked very pitiful, which made Jiang Yuanyuan feel a little guilty, and it seemed that he was yelling a little heavily.

"Ahem, I mean, if you feel uncomfortable, you can vomit in another place, move, opposite is your house, you can support the wall of your house and vomit, you are in my house like this, it's not good!"

Sheng Rong shrugged his nose, he stood up and looked at him face to face, "I don't want it!" ”

Jiang Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows in surprise: "What did you say?" ”

"I'm going to be here, what's the matter, I can be wherever I want! You care about me! ”

Sheng Rong laughed, and there was a feeling of contempt in Jiang Yuanyuan's ears, very, underwhelming!!

Jiang Yuanyuan began to doubt herself, is she blind? Where is this person a little pitiful? Sure enough, he was blind.

"At my doorstep, I can still manage it!" Jiang Yuanyuan felt that her anger was about to rush to the sky, she said viciously, and wrinkled her nose fiercely and glared at Sheng Rong.

"Under the whole world, is it not the king's land, is your family's name written in this place?" Sheng Rong hooked his lips and said, he subconsciously wanted to pick up the fan on his waist and stretch it out, but he touched it but didn't touch anything, and then he remembered that his things were all taken away. The hand on his waist stiffened, and Sheng Rong withdrew his hand and hung it at his side.

Jiang Yuanyuan had to admit that she was stunned by Sheng Rong's domineering momentum for a moment, if she hadn't seen Sheng Rong's hand that had nowhere to put it.

She suddenly felt that she was in a good mood, and the anger was gone, and she leaned against the wall casually, quite a bit of a posture that you continue to pretend to be 13, and I listened silently.

"It's true that my name is not written, but my family has the title deed of this land, alas, unlike you who come from the city, these houses can only be lived in by paying rent! I don't even have a house that really belongs to my own family, this won't, that won't, compared to you, or you're more pitiful! But you won't know that! Hey, poor man! ”

As she spoke, Jiang Yuanyuan smiled sweetly, the dimples on her left cheek were deep, and she brushed the curtain down, out of sight.

Outside the window, Sheng Rong blushed angrily, he wanted to say something to refute, but thinking about Jiang Yuanyuan's words, he was a little depressed, Jiang Yuanyuan was right, although his father was the prince before, although he was the emperor's grandson, but what is the use, their shop, the title deed are all royal, and their family has not really earned a cent of money for so many years.

A little depressed returned to the bench where he had just sit, Sheng Rong supported his chin and pulled the grass on the ground, he suddenly felt that he hated pitiful, he had lived for sixteen years, there were no real friends, nothing really belonged to him.

"Shizi, where did you just go?" The door opened, and Mama Zhou poked her head out of it, "Mrs. didn't find you just now, but now I'm in a hurry!" ”

"Didn't my father drive me out!" Sheng Rong said a little unconvinced, but the body was very honest and carried the small bench back to the house, this room is very small, after entering is a courtyard, there are three rooms on the left, two rooms on the right, the kitchen is at the back, this courtyard used to be the size of Sheng Rong's own yard garden, but now it is where everyone in the family lives.

When I walked to my mother's room, my mother didn't wipe her tears, but just pressed the corners of her eyes with red eyes.

Sheng Rong knows very well what his mother looks like, saying that if it sounds good, it is not fighting with the world, and if it is bad, it is easy to bully and weak.

The mother is a child that Taifu has only had when he is old, and it is just such a child, which is spoiled by Taifu in his heart, and teaches his mother to read a lot of books, and his father likes his mother very much because his mother is a person who can talk about books and world with him, not other concubines, who will only compete for favor.

Although his father later had other concubines, but his wife is particularly cherished, the two of them are in love with each other, and they are together on weekdays to discuss the scriptures, and their mothers do not experience the world, and they are spoiled by the Taifu when they are at home, and they are also spoiled after they get married, and the position of the main room is very stable, and there is basically nothing she needs to worry about, so her temperament has always been like a child.

"Mother!" Sheng Rong looked at the ground with his eyes open, his toes grinding against the ground.

"Rong'er, where did you just go, your mother is about to die of worry." Sheng Mu said, her eyes were red again, "You know, we are not as good as before, you also made your father sad today, that table of dishes was brought by your father, this is the only food in our family, you just lifted it, what do you tell us to eat." ”

As she spoke, she was a little sad again, Sheng Mu covered the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and Mama Zhou hurriedly stepped forward to pour Sheng Mu a cup of tea.

"You wait a while, go and apologize to your father, your father is still angry."

"Yes, my son knows." Sheng Rong nodded reluctantly, his relationship with his mother is very weak, he was raised by his grandmother in the palace, because he often lives in the palace to attend classes, he is not allowed to go home easily, and he only sees his mother once a month, so the relationship between him and his mother is not so deep.

Sheng Mother waved her hand and didn't say anything, she picked up a book and read it, Sheng Rong was a little angry, her mother only knew how to be a lady, her father only knew how to read, although Mama Zhou was capable, but she didn't know everything, he was worried about the future and worried about what to do in the future, but his mother was not worried about anything, as if she was still the eldest lady before.

Mama Zhou was waiting for Sheng Mu on the side, fanning and pouring water, Sheng Mu was sitting on the top animal skin blanket they had brought together, the room was still hung with yarn, incense burners were lit, and hot water was still boiling on the stove on the table, these things made Sheng Rong more and more irritable.

He simply left and went to a room that was used as a study for his father.

Standing in front of the door, Sheng Rong involuntarily pulled his collar and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

"Father!" Sheng Rong shouted, his eyes swept over the blanket on the ground, this is the carpet that his father bought at a great price a few years ago, woollen, very comfortable, I didn't expect to bring it out.

Sheng Xuan looked at his son and let out a long sigh, "Your mother called you?" ”

"Hmm."

"Go to your room and rest, don't do it in the future, there is not much food at home, I am thinking about finding a way to go out and buy some food and come back." These grains have to be held on for a while, you are so wasted, we don't know what to eat for the next meal. Sheng Xuan said, rubbing his temples.

"I'm going out tomorrow." Sheng Xuan said, "Go, catch fish." ”

"Yourself?" Sheng Xuan raised his head and looked at Sheng Rong with some suspicion.

"No, the one opposite, Jiang Xuan, they are going tomorrow, I am with them, they said that the fish can be pickled and eaten during the New Year." Sheng Rong's hand behind his back clenched a little nervously.

"Okay, then you can go, be careful yourself." Sheng Xuan said, "Go back to your room, I'm going to read." ”

"Hmm." Answered, Sheng Rong still wanted to say something, but Sheng Xuan was already holding the book and reading it, he nunu mouth, and left.

Back in his room, Sheng Rong felt a nameless fire in his heart, looking at the kang, the table that looked tattered, and the candlestick that was so inconsistent with all the environments here, he rushed over and overturned the table.

He wanted to try to get used to it, but he found that everything around him was haunted by everything, these things seemed to be mocking him all the time, looking at these past objects, he couldn't help but feel nostalgic for the beginning, wanting to forget, wanting to start from scratch, but not knowing where to start.

Mother is still used to living the life of the boudoir before, ignorant of the world, father doesn't understand this, wants to do something but can't find a head, Mama Zhou still serves her mother as before, coaxes her mother to be happy, and is busy alone and doesn't know how to rest. In this family, it seems that all of them have begun to find a place to stand in this environment, but he is the only one who is still floating in the air at a loss.

Raised his head blankly, there was a window in front of him, and at a glance, he saw Jiang Yuanyuan standing in front of the opposite window, she seemed to have just opened the curtain, and now she was looking at him with a silent face.

She must have seen what she had just seen.

If you see it, you can see it, he doesn't care anymore, what gentleman's image, what mood and anger are invisible, he doesn't want to pay attention to the rules and regulations that bound him before.

So be it......

lived the rest of his life in a mess......

Don't open your eyes, walk to the bed, lie on your back, and think dejectedly.

……

"Hey, come over and get fish soup." Jiang Yuanyuan stood in front of the window and shouted in a low voice, "I'll just say a few words casually, you won't really be so angry, come and drink fish soup!" ”

Sheng Rong sat up and looked at the woman who had just made him angry to death, who had no shame at all, and actually came to his window to peek.

Sheng Rong puffed out his cheeks angrily, thinking that all he had to do now was to run over and close the curtain, just like this woman had just done, but when he walked over, he couldn't help but respond gently.

"Hmmm......"

Jiang Yuanyuan looked at Sheng Rong's angry appearance and felt a little distressed, she began to reflect on whether what she said just now was a little excessive, looking at this boy who was half a head taller than herself, Jiang Yuanyuan reached out and reached in and touched Sheng Rong's head.

Touching the soft hair, Jiang Yuanyuan couldn't help stiffening at first, she was stunned, and then pretended to be casual and withdrew her hand that she didn't know why she suddenly didn't obey, "Ahem, I just saw something on your head." ”

Sheng Rong still didn't react, when Jiang Yuanyuan's hand touched his head just now, his first reaction was to be stunned, the second reaction was to yell at this shameless woman, and the third reaction was to blush......

He flicked backwards violently, and the whole person instantly moved back by at least two meters.

"You, you, you, you!!" Sheng Rong felt that his ears were a little hot, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"I, I, I am, I just want to take down the dirty things for you......" Jiang Yuanyuan was also taken aback, she covered her hands and said with a little weakness.

"Why are you a woman so, so, so shameless, how can you touch a man!" Sheng Rong blushed and said loudly, Jiang Yuanyuan was also a little embarrassed by what she said, and she blushed angrily.

"I said I didn't mean it! I...... Anyway, the fish soup is good, you can't love it. ”

Jiang Yuanyuan left after speaking, she was still on crutches, she didn't walk fast, the crutches hit the ground and made a loud noise, Sheng Rong was a little stunned, why didn't he hear the sound of crutches just now!

"Shizi, Madame asked who you were talking to just now." Mama Zhou asked outside the door.

"It's okay...... Sheng Rong said, "I just met... Friends! ”

It should be friends, they should be friends if they know each other! Thinking of this, he inexplicably seemed to be a little happy.

There was silence outside the door for a moment, and then, Mama Zhou's voice came in again: "Madame just asked the slave maid to relay it to the son, the son is a daughter, it is better to have less contact with these worldly people." ”

Hearing this, Sheng Rong felt as if a basin of cold water was poured from his head, pouring him cold on his heart, and he clenched his fists, a little mocking.

"It's all exiled people, and you still talk about the body of a daughter, do you think I'm still the little prince in the capital!" Sheng Rong said, he walked over and opened the door, Mama Zhou was standing outside the door, and was a little frightened when she saw Sheng Rong coming out, "I still tell my mother not to hold it like this, what is the point, do you still think that you are a lady who can sit in the boudoir and do nothing." ”

With that, he strode out, and looked at the courtyard where there was no place to stop him.

Mama Zhou looked at Sheng Rong who walked out in a complicated way, and sighed lowly.

When she returned to the room, Mother Sheng was still reading, and Mama Zhou found a place to stand and continue to shake the fan.

"Did you relay my words to Rong'er?" Sheng Mu asked, took another sip of tea, "What did he say?" ”

The prince said...... He got it. The words tossed and turned in his mouth, but Mama Zhou still didn't say it, he continued to fan the fan and lowered his eyes.

"Well, this tea is a little too hot, go and pour it and brew a new pot." Sheng Mu put down the teacup in her hand and pressed the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief.

Mama Zhou looked at the tea and wanted to say something, but swallowed it back again.

"Yes!" She said, gently put down the fan and walked out with the teapot, the sun was shining, Mama Zhou looked at the scorching sun above her head, she was also full of powerlessness, she went to the warehouse, found out the tea, after the mountain spring water was used up, how could not brew the taste that Mrs. wanted.