Sixty-third night return
Mrs. Murong touched his head in distress, and said gently, "Mom is not here, Mom is going back to Lincheng." Your father is still in Lincheng, if your mother is not there, on the fifteenth day of the new year, the servant ** will not remember to give him incense. Even if you remember, it's not as good as the days go by...... Sister and Overseer take care of you, you have to study hard, and go back to Lincheng to see your mother! ”
Murong Hualou listened to her whispering with a smile, and then looked at the faint thoughts lingering in her eyes, and knew that she had a very good relationship with Master Murong.
can't keep her, Master Murong is buried in Lincheng, and Mrs. Murong is destined to be in Lincheng for the rest of her life. **Love is the strongest prison, and the people locked in it are as happy as food.
How could Murong Bancen not know his mother's good intentions, although a light mist floated in his eyes, he still nodded obediently: "Bancen listens to his mother, study hard, and be a productive person!" Mom has to take care of herself in Lincheng, and the child can't bear the knees, it's really unfilial..."
Mrs. Murong was already full of sadness, and she was crying.
Murong Hualou was afraid that he would continue to say more, and Mrs. Murong was about to cry, so she hurriedly answered: "Bancen, it is an old saying that men are ambitious in all directions, and parents are not far away······ You will be born in the future and add glory to the family, which is the greatest filial piety to your mother! ”
Mrs. Murong was reluctant, and her voice was slightly choked: "Your sister's words are good······ You have to fight for it! ”
Murong Bancen nodded heavily.
At dinner that day, Mrs. Murong said that the train would return to Lincheng tomorrow afternoon.
Everyone was shocked and tried their best to keep it, but she was very resolute!
Murong Hualou couldn't persuade him, so he had to ask the housekeeper to book train tickets early tomorrow morning, buy gifts, and then send a young adjutant to accompany him. Mrs. Murong was busy saying that there was no need to bother, her maid followed, and the way back was very peaceful for the time being.
"Mom, you also listen to me, so that me and Bancen can rest assured!" Murong painted the corridor.
Bancen also nodded.
Mrs. Murong reluctantly agreed.
That night, the mother and the two of them whispered in a bed, and Mrs. Murong was a little sad and said that when she went back this time, she would see their brother ** again, and she didn't know what year and month......
"Mom, Bancen stays with the Overseer, and I'll probably go back to Lincheng in a while. My in-laws are in Lincheng, and if the Overseer can't serve me, he will have to go back to fulfill his filial piety. Murong Hualou smiled at her.
Mrs. Murong took her hand under the quilt and said eagerly: "Don't be stupid!" You look like this, how can you go back to Lincheng? In the past, you didn't see the Overseers, and the Bai family didn't say anything about you, but now you've been in Yuzhou for half a year, and then you go back with a flat stomach, and you don't have any gossip? The ** people in the inner house have nothing to do on weekdays, so they live by chewing the root of the tongue! How many relatives do you have in your family......"
Her evaluation of the ** son of the inner house made the painting building laugh, but the meaning in the words was also what the painting building was worried about, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.
Yun Yuan's betrayal made Bai Yungui disheartened, and he lost his enthusiasm for ** people; She is his old friend's ** again, even if she doesn't care about **face** and pounces on it, she is afraid that she will not be able to succeed, but it will ruin her deliberate performance for so long.
He looked into her eyes like a child.
Mrs. Murong thought that she had touched her pain, and then thought that Bai Yungui had rested at his aunt's wife for four consecutive days, and her tone softened: "Painting Building, do you know that my mother and the Overseer have known each other since childhood?" Then he told Murong Hualou about her uncle being the husband of the Bai family, she studied in the Bai family, and then reunited with the children of the Bai family in Beiping, and said, "The Overseer has always been the smartest among the children of the family, whether it is studying or hunting birds and shrimps in the wild, no one can compare to him." He is proud and has a high spirit, and if you refuse to step towards him, he will never take the initiative to show favor to you, unless he thinks that you are a rare talent, worthy of his care. My aunt is a concubine, no matter how beautiful she is, she is just a servant**, and the child she gave birth to is also a concubine...... You are young, you have taken great advantage, and you are beautiful and intelligent, as long as you put in a little effort, he is also willing for you to give birth to a son-in-law for him······ If there is fate and his heart is moved, you will have security in this life. The Overseer is such a xìngzi, as long as he is good to you, he will be good to you for the rest of his life, even if you are sorry for him, he will take care of you......"
The painting building does not agree with the statement of Yan Shu, in this era, there really does not exist such a hierarchical interval, and in another ten or twenty years, it will not exist. But she believed in the last sentence: Bai Yungui knew Yun Yuan's identity earlier, but he gave her opportunities again and again. Once he decides who he is good for, he will always be good.
Yun Yuan refused to ask for it, until the night of the Bert **, Bai Yungui wanted to arrest her, and it was also her accomplice, and controlling her was just because she didn't want her to get hurt, right?
He was ruthless, and his heart was like stone; But he's a** person, and he's going to give it his all······
"The Overseer is back, you still have to be gentle and soft, don't be angry with him just because he is at his aunt's place, don't you hear? Mom is not scaring you, you are angry for this kind of thing, but you are the one who suffers! You go out and ask around, who doesn't have a dozen aunts and wives around someone like the Overseer? Even our Han Overseer in Lincheng is short and fat, and he has seven rooms! The Overseer has already calculated...... "Mrs. Murong told her again about the virtue of ** people—-— she is not jealous.
Hualou smiled gently: "Mom, I understand, don't worry!" ”
Mrs. Murong told again?*Dumplings are afraid of the moment? br/>
The next afternoon, I went to the station to see him off, the weather was rarely sunny, but the sunlight was thin, it was very cold, and the painting building was so cold that it was red and fluttering.
Mrs. Murong was still wearing a azure ** jacket, surrounded by a dark purple ** camel hair shawl that was slightly red from the cold, but her cheeks were even more sultry and charming, her eyes were bright, full of tears, and she waved at their sister and brother: "Go back, it's cold and ......."
The little girl Ziluo who came with her helped her to get into the car, her back was slender, like a gust of wind that could blow down.
Murong Bancen suddenly shook off Murong Hualou's hand and rushed up to grab Mrs. Murong: "Mom! "Eyes rolling.
Mrs. Murong turned around in a hurry, her cheeks were already filled with tears, and she hugged Murong Bancen, who was not as tall as her, tightly.
Hualou has always felt that she is ruthless, but at this moment, her eyes are sore and swollen, and she was surprised when she inadvertently saw a ** fog. Even if there is no emotion, this embodied body is connected to their flesh and blood, and it is natural to feel unbearable heartache. She wiped the corners of her eyes, stepped forward to pull them away, and said, "Bancen, don't cry." Mom, don't cry, it's windy here, don't hurt your eyes...... It's not like I'll never see you in the future, don't make my mother sad.
Zi Luo took a handkerchief to wipe Mrs. Murong's tears.
Mrs. Murong choked, and grabbed their sisters and brothers with both hands: "As long as you are good, Mom!" In a few years, Bancen will succeed in his studies and will go back to Lincheng to see his mother! ”
Murong Bancen choked up and nodded: "Mom, you must wait for me!" When I make a contribution, I will take you to enjoy it! ”
The tears that could not be suppressed were flooded again, and Mrs. Murong burst into tears, "Mom waits, Mom will wait until that day!" ”
The train whistled, and the white ** steaming mist rose in a curling manner, and was blown away by the cold wind, without a trace.
The axle wheels hit the rails and rumbled away. Murong Bancen stood all the time, and he couldn't even hear the sound of the train, so he was willing to turn back.
That night, he barely ate a few bites of food, then lay down and went to sleep.
The little boys are very fond of their mothers, and they think that it will be fine in a few days······
Just thinking of Mrs. Murong's mournful god before leaving, her heart was also tingling. It's only been a few days of getting along, and I actually have such a deep relationship with her.
Family affection is always the strongest emotion, and time and distance cannot be diluted.
She didn't feel much sleepy, thinking about Murong Bancheng, who was going to the casino to watch the scene, she felt that Mrs. Murong was in a worrying situation when she went back. But she can't protect herself, and the custom rule of this society is that she can't do her mother's family affairs when she marries......
If it weren't for Bai Yungui lending money to Murong Bancheng to open a match factory, so that he owed a big favor, and the Bai family's prominent position in Lincheng, Bai Yungui held a lot of power, otherwise Murong Bancen's custody would not be so easy to get.
But Mrs. Murong's matter is not so easy to solve. The point is that she herself doesn't want to leave the Murong family's old mansion. Master Murong died there and was buried there, and Mrs. Murong's soul was buried there!
In the middle of the night, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the wind became even stronger in front of the official residence halfway up the mountain. The branches whimpered and roared like beasts, and the lattices were pushed to the point of clattering.
At the beginning of the month, the night sky was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers, and a heavy bang hit the ** platform outside the window. Murong Hualou leaned on the glass and looked, vaguely a branch broken by the wind, crossed the rǔ white ** railing, fell on the edge of the **platform, and swayed** fell.
Suddenly, a few bright headlights cut through the suffocating night**.
The maid downstairs hurriedly opened the door and pulled the light in the hallway.
Through the lights, you can see that it is Baiyungui's car.
With such a cold weather and such a late night, why did you suddenly come back? Sensing that something was wrong, she put on a padded pajama and hurried downstairs with her shoes in tow.
The stairs on the first floor meander and meet the Baiyungui narrow road that is flying upstairs.
Murong Hualou stopped, his lacquered eyes were like a cat lurking in the dark, ** cold and bright eyes fell on Bai Yungui's arm: he was holding a ** in his hand, his plain dress was stained with blood, and his rich black hair was swamped open, covering half of his face.
It's Yun Yuan!
Bai Yungui raised his eyes, his panicked eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice stiffened: "Madame borrowed it!" ”
Drawing the building sideways, he hurried upstairs, carrying a gust of cold wind. He was followed by several adjutants, who also walked in a hurry.
She was slightly stunned, ** went to the western restaurant and asked the maid to cook a cup of hot cocoa.
The hot coco was not delivered, and there was another sharp sound at the stairs, and Bai Yungui rushed to the phone, his fingers slightly stiff but urgently dialed the mǎ number: "···· … Why hasn't it arrived yet? They are raised on weekdays, and they all eat ** meals...... After another five minutes did not arrive, military law engaged! ”
The phone slammed back, and he stumbled upstairs, his shoes creaking on the stairs.
Murong Hualou raised his eyebrows.
She didn't finish a cup of hot cocoa when several military doctors arrived.
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