Chapter Thirty-Eight: Back to the Past
"Master Gu, are you mistaken? We didn't make a donation, did we? One of them said.
"Yes, yes, yes. We didn't say anything, huh? The other chimed in.
"Then why are you here today?" Gu Changqing insinuated and said.
"We... We are here...."
A few people didn't dare to pick out that sentence clearly, although the thing of giving gifts and bribes is well known, but no one will say it directly, after all, this life payment is not a silent place with only two people.
"Okay, since I can't say it, then I'm just here to donate. But isn't this donation just this time? In the future, if you can't spend too much money, just give me this as much as you want, it just so happens that I have been particularly worried about these homeless people and those poor people in our city recently, so I know that you have high emotional intelligence and a kind heart, so today the official has another news to inform you.
Even today's list will be kept by the Official. In case, I mean, if we have some drought or flood, we have to stand up first.
You see, donate one hundred and eighty taels when there is nothing to do, and if there is something really happening at that time, it will be doubled, and you can't shirk it. ”
Gu Changqing's words came into his ears little by little, making the few people who were still full of confidence just now suddenly feel as if it was a cold spring, why was it much colder than yesterday?
Subsequently, several people looked at each other, and in order to prevent this Lord Gu from making some more moths, they said goodbye in unison and were about to leave.
"Several, wait a moment, the official still has something to say." Gu Changqing got up, his expression was as indifferent as water, which was in stark contrast to the pale faces of those people.
"Master Gu, what else do you have to explain?" The boss of Juhonglou was the first to say.
"Today's thing, I'm going to do it in front of a group of you. Remember, you can't be a good person and donate, but you can't stop others from doing good deeds, right?
If no one comes, I'm the only one to ask? Gu Changqing smiled indifferently.
Several people nodded their heads again and again, and then walked out quickly.
Yan Mu and Xie Ling Gu Changqing, after a few people walked out, happily struck a few times, and the one who laughed heartily.
-----------------------
It's different from the cheerful atmosphere here.
After a few more days of giving Sanniang, Lord Yun officially came to her for the first time.
On the way, I also bought some gadgets that women will like, like a young man who has just fallen in love, always eager to express it.
I can't wait to peel off one of my heart, so that people can see his deep affection.
After Wang Heng subdued the law, Sanniang returned to her home, guarding the small store, watching the people coming and going.
It's always a sudden feeling that nothing has changed, and a sudden feeling that everything has changed.
always feels that the people of the Zhang family are still there, and Zhao Xinyao will still hold the child and smile at the people who come and go. It seems that Yun Wang Ye has never appeared, and he is still the woman who is dashing and mixed in the world.
Without those emotions and memories of the burden.
She remembered that she and Xie Ling had a deep conversation at that time, and this was the only time she had opened her heart to others in so many years.
At that time, Xie Ling apologized, she looked at herself in pain and entanglement, and lowered her head again and again and said that she shouldn't have helped her recover her memory without asking her opinion?
But who can blame for this kind of thing? Is Xie Ling to blame? She is for her own good, for her and Changyun's good.
Is it strange to Changyun? Is it to blame that he once cowardly did not take himself away for the sake of his royal status?
&nb
sp; Is it still to blame yourself, if you hadn't insisted on going your own way at that time, probably it wouldn't have been like this.
Anyone is to blame, but no one is to blame.
Listening to the sound of Yun Wang Ye talking outside, she only thought about going to one place.
"Would you like to accompany me home to see my parents?"
This is a decision that Sanniang made after thinking about it for a long time.
I'm already this age, and it's probably just a desolation when I go back.
Yun Wang Ye said eagerly outside the door, "Xiang'er, I will accompany you wherever you want to go." ”
Sanniang walked out with a small burden on her back, and only said one sentence, "Call me Sanniang in the future, I can't get used to hearing Xiang'er." ”
"Okay." Yun Wang Ye smiled like a child, "What do you say?" ”
After several hours of tiring travel, the two of them finally arrived at the place before night fell completely.
Li Xiang, once home.
The two of them were both strange and familiar with this place. The strange thing is that it has not changed for more than ten years, and what is familiar is that my most precious feelings have happened here.
"I remember we met here?" Li Xiang pointed to a lush forest on the side and said, "I remember you at that time, and the atmosphere was so eager to eat all these trees." ”
"I don't remember much of those, all I have in my head is the smile you had at the time, and I asked you if I would like to go home with you."
In the twilight hours, the two of them slowly moved forward.
It's like the way Sanniang took him home at the beginning.
From time to time, the two of them walked to the home of their memory.
It's no longer the lush flowers that bloom with each other. All the eyes could see were dead grass that grew so tall and tall that even an adult could hide in it.
The dilapidated plaque at the door is trembling, and it will suddenly fall at any point.
The beautiful plaque in the memory of Yun Wangye that is impossible to ignore is now like an old man, stormy, and he will fall down at some point.
Sanniang took a deep breath, and then walked in very calmly under the plaque that might fall down at any time, and Lord Yun followed closely.
As the door creaked open, it was no different from the outside. Probably the only thing is that there are more and higher weeds in it.
The main room facing the door was already broken, like a crumbling skeleton, and it was scattered in a snap.
Sanniang stopped, waited until Yun Wang Ye was side by side with her, and gently held her hand.
The two people stood side by side, and the desolation in front of them became more and more cold.
"Changyun? Do you think this old house can still be repaired? A trace of pain flashed in Sanniang's eyes.
"Yes? Why not? If you want to fix it? Let's start tomorrow. Yun Wangye's face showed a smug look, he thought that this was a precursor to Sanniang's acceptance of himself.
"But, Changyun, have you ever thought that even if this house is repaired? But it's not the same anymore? Its seemingly complete frame has been filled with fresh wood, rubble, and mud. ”
Sanniang pondered for a long time, and then said, "Changyun, do you understand what I said?" ”
Lord Yun's expression was shocked, but he still shook his head, "This king didn't understand. All I know is that we meet again, and that's our chance to start over.
We can't go back to the past, but that doesn't mean we can't start over? ”
Sanniang raised her head and looked at the last bit of sunset that had fallen.
( = Old Song)
Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Shuqu Ge_Mobile version reading website: