By the time of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Chunxi's illness had already healed, but the imperial doctor said that he still needed to observe and observe, so on this day, Chunxi and Han Ji had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with everyone in Yikun Palace and kept the New Year together.

This is the first time I've had such a grand festival together since I've known Han Ji for so long. For Chunxi, there is another layer of special significance.

When we are together, we really feel like a big family. Yanan, Mu Hui and Fu'er chatted the most happily.

Standing on the side from afar, looking at such a warm scene, she sighed in her heart that Han Ji's appearance at this time made the treatment period that should have been boring and painful had a good process.

In her spare time, there are also palace maids who ask Han Ji to teach piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Chunxi also joked that she had turned Yikun Palace into a place for her to teach her students.

"Sister, thanks to having you all these days. It not only allows Chun'er to survive this epidemic easily, but also allows them to spend happily in such a difficult time. Chun Xi's sincere thanks, Han Ji just smiled slightly.

Han Ji walked out the door with a pot of wine, and finally stood in front of the bare peach blossom tree in the courtyard.

"U'er." Han Ji called out to the people who came over: "When did you plant this peach tree?" ”

"It's almost two years." Chun Xi also looked at the peach tree, watching the snow on the book fall to the ground drop by drop, and smiled sadly: "Even in the year I lost my child, I didn't expect it to be so long." ”

"Time always flies, and we always lose something when time passes." Han Ji raised the flask, poured a glass into the wine glass in her left hand, and drank it all.

Chun Xi didn't understand, and suddenly she couldn't see the smile she had recently on Han Ji's face, and in an instant, her face had changed from happy to sad: "Why did my sister suddenly talk about such a heavy topic?" Shouldn't you have a good time during the New Year? Put everything aside for a while, don't think about it, don't care about it. ”

"Chun'er, today is very special." Han Ji looked at Chunxi, her eyes were very solemn.

"Isn't it, it's a good day once a year." Chun Xi still didn't understand what happened to Han Ji's sudden change.

Just when she was puzzled, she saw Han Ji crying. It was the first time she had cried in front of herself, and she had never shed tears before, no matter when.

"Sister." Beauty tears, always heartbreaking. Chun Xi walked up to her, grabbed the hand with one hand, and wiped the tears from her cheeks with the other.

"What's going on?" Seeing her suffering, she also had the urge to cry. She couldn't tell how she felt uncomfortable because of her behavior, but she couldn't see her crying, she couldn't see her sad.

"I'll tell you a story." Han Ji barely smiled, grabbing her hand that was still on her face.

Chun Xi listened quietly, it was a sad story, in Han Ji's mouth, she felt that she was in it, crying with the people in the story, laughing with them.

The protagonist of the story is a little girl. From the time she was born, she was regarded as the pearl of her palm and the pride of the whole family.

She can compose poetry at the age of three, imitate a dance she has only seen once at the age of four, and easily defeat an adult by playing chess at the age of five. She is a once-in-a-century genius girl, and her Ama and Eniang are proud of her cleverness.

Under the careful teaching of her mother, she became more and more proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and dance, and several of her cousins were far inferior to her literary talent. And just when she thought that such happiness could be enjoyed forever, a sudden change changed her life.

At the age of six, she changed from a noble lady to a beggar along the road.

It is precisely because of her intelligence and talent that her mother wants to train her even more, and spends a lot of time by her side, forgetting that her husband also needs to be loved.

Just when her mother's mind was all on her, another young and beautiful woman captured her Amma's heart.

Her mother is everyone's best girl, and she is very measured. After knowing that her husband was in love with someone else, she didn't do anything out of jealousy, but married the woman into the door herself. However, when the woman gave birth to a daughter, everything began to change.

At this time, it was obvious that her mother did not feel that she was getting farther and farther away from her husband. When the woman became pregnant again and was sure to be a boy, her mother was still happy that her husband could have a son.

But bad luck struck almost at the same time. Her mother's family fell into decay overnight, and the family was almost ruined. At this time, her mother thought that her husband would give her the warmest embrace when she was sad and hurt, as before.

But she was wrong, her husband had completely changed. The catastrophe of her mother's family was due to her husband, and everything was carefully planned, just to capture the power and wealth of her family.

Just when her mother was disheartened, the woman who was loved by her husband gave birth to her eldest son.

What they didn't expect was that the day after the boy was born, she was kicked out of the house.

The daughter could not bear to see her suffer alone, and pleaded for three days at Amma's door to no avail. She decided to accompany her E-Niang through these difficult years. She ran away from home, and on the third night of her mother's expulsion, the six-year-old sneaked out of the house and found her mother in a dilapidated thatched hut.

His Ama naturally refused to let such a clever daughter go away, and sent a lot of people out to find it. Having been found several times, she used her wits to wrestle with them. Either you can move those people away, or you can find a way to get rid of those people's entanglement.

After nearly a year of going round and round, her Amma finally gave up on her because he had a second son.

No matter how smart a daughter is, she can't compare to her two sons. It was because of the arrival of this son that he finally gave up on her.

But at the same time, the people who secretly helped their mother and daughter also left one by one. Because her Amma doesn't want her anymore, there is no need to arrange for someone to be by her side anymore.

The days of poverty have finally come, and they have been followed by ridicule and sarcasm. This time, they were completely beggars. And they have no shame to stay in their hometown, and Eniang takes her north. Begging all the way to live.

Gradually, the girls discovered that they could make money with their skills, and their mothers and daughters' lives improved slightly. Eniang will also use her exquisite embroidery in exchange for some money.

And their good fortune didn't last long. With the change of time, she has grown up little by little, and has become more and more beautiful. And on the street, those who watched her dance and play the piano no longer simply admired her talent. has evolved into a **, wanting to get hers**.

E-Niang no longer wanted her daughter to go out and show her face, so she locked her up at home, and she used her hands to embroider more things and sell them to make ends meet.

In order to let her daughter live a better life, she can be a daughter like before, and she can have more opportunities to do what she likes. Her mother promised to covet her for a long time.

The rich merchant already had a wife and several concubines. Although she let her daughter live a good life as she wished, her own life was not satisfactory.

She lived her daily life even worse than before, she was nominally the concubine of the rich merchant. But in fact, as soon as the novelty of the rich merchant passed, she was abandoned aside, and every day she was called by several other concubines like a maid and recruited away.

Time flies, and she is more charming. Coupled with his own talent, the knowledge he has learned is more than twice as good as that of most boys.

In this way, she was gradually favored by her stepfather. At first, I was often summoned, and I was even more delusional to get more from her. even began to harass her regardless of her identity, wanting to take her for himself.

Although she has never been able to tell E-Niang the truth, in such a big family, there will always be people who make irresponsible comments.

Her mother finally knew, and in a fit of rage, she went to find the rich businessman's theory, but the result was naturally useless, and she was imprisoned in the firewood room by his wife.

The fatigue of the years had overwhelmed her, and her body had already had problems. In the snowy winter, she finally couldn't survive and passed away.

Han Ji said this, tears on her cheeks again.

"You're talking about your own background, right?" After listening to this, Chunxi had already burst into tears. She knew that Han Ji had lived a hard life with Eniang since she was a child, but she didn't expect it to be so bizarre and twisty inside.

"That's the day she left." Han Ji muttered, poured another glass of wine and drank it.

"Sister." Chunxi didn't know how to comfort herself. She also understood that when she said that her mother was caused by fatigue and finally passed away, it was just a small part of it. There are too many people who really killed her mother.

She couldn't imagine what kind of life she had lived in those seven years, and the scene in her mind was already miserable just by her description. But she knew that in fact, at that time, she was more difficult and uncomfortable than she said.

Maybe it's because of this reason that after Yanan knew her story, she resolutely killed someone.

It was also the first time Yanan killed someone, killing for her, in order to protect her savior.

Now that I think about it, if Yanan hadn't acted so ruthlessly, maybe Han Ji would have been ruined by that fake rich businessman. There will be no Guixian Building, and there will be no Han Ji today.

"This day of every year, for me, is not the old year passing and the new year coming, but the death day of my mother." Han Ji said: "However, today there has been a different change. ”

Chun Xi looked at Han Ji and listened to her continue: "Today you said that because of me, you can spend such a long time happily. In fact, I am even more grateful for your company, so that I don't have to be sad about my mother's death all the time during this month. Seeing you so happy, I will also think of my mother and I would be so happy every year when I was a child. Even if we have no money, we will have a happy year. ”

"It's been six years." Han Ji sighed and wiped her tears: "In the past six years, I have never smiled on this day. I would also like to thank you for making my day so enjoyable. I think E-Niang will also hope that my day is happy. ”

"Sister, she must have thought so. In those seven years, her only hope was you, and the only warmth was you. Now she must also want her daughter who has always loved to come out of the shadow of her departure. Chunxi just hugged Han Ji, wanting to give her as much warmth as possible.

Han Ji smiled lightly: "Those seven years were the most painful time for me and Eniang, but it was also the best time. (Miyamen Chunxi.) /31/31987/)--

( Miyamen Ushi)