Chapter 340: Gao Tang White-haired Jun is gone
Fuye screamed and pounced to pick up the child!
Everyone else panicked and reached out to pick it up.
Fu Ye moved the fastest, and picked up the child, but he fell to the ground solidly, and the muffled sound hurt to hear.
"I don't know what to do!" Yun Qing glared at Fu Ye and the child, covered the wounds on his face and walked away quickly.
The child was in Fuye's arms, he had stopped crying, and he looked at Fuye with big tears in his eyes, as if he was feeling sorry for her and comforting her.
"Afu, Afu, are you okay......" Rong Ye helped Fu Ye up with red eyes.
Fu Ye coughed a few times and handed the child to Rong Ye: "Let's see how the little young master is, if there is any injury-I'm fine-what are you doing standing stupidly, why don't you go and close the door-"
Rong Ye held the child tightly in her arms, the door closed heavily, and Yun Qing's gorgeous clothes fluttered and dragged under the porch, like a colorful snake.
"How can she do this to her own children, what if you don't catch any of them? Poor child......" Rong Ye said softly with tears in her eyes.
"No one is allowed to say anything about today's events, especially don't let the master know, do you hear?" Fu Ye held his back and commanded weakly.
"Yes." The servants replied softly.
No one can understand Yun Qing, maybe even she can't see herself clearly.
The grace and luxury in front of him has become a backyard, and at first glance it is the kitchen of a large family, and the maids in the kitchen are busy, but they have been staring at the seven or eight-year-old child at the door.
The child was dressed in white brocade, with red lips and white teeth and white face like jade, and was telling the story to the people inside: "It was said that Jiao Zhongqing returned home, and after thinking deeply, he said those words to his mother, Jiao's mother was very displeased, and said to Zhongqing: You are the son of a big family, and the eunuch is in the pavilion." Be careful not to die for a woman, how thin is the noble and lowly! There is a virtuous woman in the proprietor's house, and the beautiful city is beautiful, and the grandmother asks for you, and she will return to the end of the dayββ"
Rong Ye chuckled: "Little master, don't chew words with us maids who don't know a single word, what does this annoying Jiao mother mean?" It must be annoying again, isn't it? β
The child raised his lips and smiled: "Aunt Rong is always in such a hurry, this has to be explained after listening to the original words, is it more interesting." Jiao's mother means that you are the son of a big family, an official of the Taige, don't seek death for a woman, it is the difference between the noble and the low, how can you be considered a poor person if you abandon her? There is a good woman in the east neighborhood, slender and beautiful, and the whole city is called the first. Mother's proposal for you will be answered in no timeβ"
"Humph!" Rong Ye chopped the vegetables on the chopping board and said, "I know that this Jiao Mu is going to beat the mandarin duck again." Liu Lanzhi is such a good daughter-in-law, she has to drive her out of the house, and her son has to suffer from lovesickness, how can there be such a mother! What a heart! β
Fu Ye glanced at Rong Ye, who had been interrupting, and said: "Just count your righteousness, always interrupt, the story of the little young master can only be finished until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse." As he spoke, he wrapped the peeled corn meat in his hand in a cloth and handed it to the child to eat.
The child ate the chestnuts with relish and said with a smile: "It's normal for people, these chestnuts are so sweet, Aunt Fu, you can eat one too." After saying that, he stuffed it into Fu Ye's mouth, and Fu Ye looked at the child gently and comfortingly, and opened his mouth to eat one.
"Isn't it sweet, Aunt Fu?" The child asked with a smile.
"Sweet." Fleye's face softened and delicate because of this sweet smile.
"I know to give it to Fuye, regardless of Aunt Rong? It's really eccentric. Rong Ye said acidically.
"Yes, yes, it's just that Aunt Rong, you have grown more meat on your face recently, didn't you say you should eat less." The child laughed.
Suddenly, everyone walked away to do things, Rong Ye restrained her smile and whispered, "Madam." β
The child turned his head and saw his mother standing in the courtyard, and then looked back at the kitchen, and the relaxed atmosphere was immediately suppressed and tense.
"In the place of the kitchen, why did my mother come in person?" The child continued to peel the chestnuts in his hands without raising his head.
Yun Qing smiled, this smile was just a cold expression to her: "I see that Li'er likes to hang out in these lowly places, but I want to see what attracts you so much." β
The child put the peeled chestnuts one by one on the handkerchief, and said with a smile: "The study is tired, no one is tired of talking, come to Aunt Furong and them to chat, by the way, review a Yuefu poem that I have read in the past few days." β
"Oh? Yuefu poem, I am also very interested in my mother, which one is it? β
"Peacocks fly southeast." The child raised an eyebrow.
Yun Qing smiled and said, "Li'er has started to learn long poetry." Then you continue to review, and my mother will also listen to Li'er's understanding. β
The child smiled and wrapped the corn in his hand in a cloth and said, "My mother knows that she has killed this scenery, but why bother to join in this fun?" Let's not talk about it, there are piano lessons in the afternoon. Then he turned and left.
The relationship between Shangguan Li and Yun Qing is really not good, so estranged and so cold.
Yun Qing's face was instantly covered with dark clouds, and Fu Ye suddenly lowered her head and didn't dare to make eye contact with her.
The child walked a few steps and looked back at Yunqing: "Is there anything else that my mother is not leaving?" β
Yun Qing gritted his teeth, squeezed out a smile, turned his head to look at his son, and said, "No, just come to see Li'er." My mother also knows some rhythms, why don't I go to the piano class in the afternoon? β
"Don't be, there is a mother with first-class piano skills, even the luthier is ashamed to pluck the stringsβlet's goβ" The child smiled, came back again, and took Yunqing's hand and left.
Yun Qing stared at him and pulled his hand, looking a little stunned.
Because this hand-holding was not because of closeness and liking, but because Shangguan Li was afraid that she would stay there and be embarrassed, so he forcibly took her away.
When they reached the door of the kitchen, the children turned their heads and made a grimace at Fuye, who was looking at them, and Fuye smiled slightly.
Yun Qing seemed to sense something, and shook off the child's hand and walked away.
Maybe Yunqing, as a mother, has also worked hard, wanting to be close and caring, but because of his own conduct, he was not accepted by his children.
Nuo University is a Shangguan Mansion, Shangguan Bo doesn't care about everything, maybe only these seven or eight-year-old children dare to sneer at Yun Qing, but what can she do? She can punish everyone who disrespects her, will she be ruthless enough to do it to her own children?
I followed Yun Qing's crazy steps, and I could feel that she was angry just from the back, and this anger was mixed with humiliation and helplessness.
"Get out!" She pushed into her room and yelled at the slaves standing in the doorway.
The slaves and maids were only halfway to their knees, and they ran away as if they were fleeing.
Yun Qing lost his temper in the room again, and pushed all the vase decorations on the ground like crazy.
No friends, no relatives, no lovers, no one cares about her, no one cares if she is occasionally sad and sad, she has even lost her true self, is this her retribution?
"Shut up! Shut up! She yelled hysterically at the mirror.
In the mirror, she immediately became calm and flat, with a look of schadenfreude: "I didn't say anything." β
"I know what you're going to say! You slut! β
I followed Yun Qing's crazy steps, and I could feel that she was angry just from the back, and this anger was mixed with humiliation and helplessness.
"Get out!" She pushed open the door of her room and shouted at the slaves who stood at the door.
The slaves and maids were only halfway to their knees, and they ran away from her sight as if they were running away.
Yun Qing lost his temper in the room, and pushed all the vase decorations on the ground like crazy, and the gorgeous and precious ornaments were shattered and burst around me, I no longer dodged, and I seemed to be a little numb to this anger.
Yun Qing was like this, and I suddenly remembered the eldest lady of Zheng Mansion who used to disgust me.
When I first heard Zheng Zhuzhu's memories, I didn't have a good impression of the arrogant and domineering lady, and I thought to myself, how could there be such a bad person? But later, through the words of Mama Bear, I learned the pitiful part of the poor man, who is born with a femme fatale?
And what about Yunqing? Isn't there something sympathetic about it?
Maybe she wasn't so bad, but she just went the wrong way because of a thought, and then went further and further? Perhaps, it was just that she hid it too well, disdained to confront her own weakness, she didn't have a loyal servant like Mama Bear, and no one explained anything for what she had done, so that her hatred expanded infinitely?
Should I be a little more patient and read her from a different perspective?
Could this be the reason why Yunqing took me to my dream?
She is lonely and needs to be understood.
But why? Isn't she dead, hasn't she always existed as herself, and doesn't she care what other people think?
No friends, no relatives, no lovers, no one cares about her, no one cares if she is occasionally sad and sad, she has even lost her true self, is this her retribution?
"Shut up! Shut up! She yelled hysterically at the mirror.
I was stunned, could she hear me? No way!
In the mirror, she immediately became calm and flat, with a look of schadenfreude: "I didn't say anything." β
"I know what you're going to say! You slut! Yun Qing pointed to the mirror, his face hideous.
"Since you think so of me, then I'll say it. Unexpectedly, Yunqing, the dignified lady of Shangguan, would be like a dog, wagging her tail and begging for the love that all children in the world should have for their mothers, which is really ridiculous and sad. In the mirror, the tone of ridicule was just right to ignite the anger of others.
Yun Qing trembled with anger, this was an indisputable fact, and she was speechless.
"Hey, they're all mothers, how can I not understand what your heart is like?" In the mirror, she seemed to be smiling.
"Who is like you, your proud daughter is a waste to be slaughtered, my son is a thousand times better than your daughter!"
A contest between oneself and oneself has begun again.
"My little grandson is indeed lovely, smart, beautiful, talented, and his sound is pure and clear, full of spirituality. If I'm still alive, it's best to pass him on. The most important thing is that he is not like you, he knows right from wrong, he is kind and upright, he is indeed a thousand times better than my daughter. "There is something in the words of the people in the mirror.
"It's none of your business that he's so good, he doesn't even know what kind of existence you used to be." Yun Qing said viciously.
The man in the mirror said disdainfully: "I don't need him to have much affection for me, I look at him mocking and resisting you, and I am more hateful than anything else." β
Yun Qing glared at the person in the mirror: "It turned out that you slut was the one who got in the way, what did you say to him?!" No way, he can't believe what you say! You're just a lonely ghost with nowhere to go, and you can't go anywhere but pester me! β