57. The position of the first person
By the end of summer, the weather had gradually cooled, and Cheng Zhiqing was worried about Huo Shuyun's body, so he took a few days off from the school.
Every time the weather changes, Huo Shuyun always has to get seriously ill, her body is not very good, and it will be even worse after giving birth to Cheng Zhiqing.
Every time the young man saw his mother suffering from illness, he felt that it was his fault, so he was very concerned about taking care of Huo Shuyun.
"Qing'er, how many times have I told you, don't delay my studies because of me, the government exam is coming, and your homework has been reviewed?"
In Huo Shuyun's life, what he cares about most is his husband and his children, fortunately, the husband and wife are loving, the daughter is smart and sensible, and the youngest son is also very responsible.
Thinking of Cheng Yiwan, she sighed: "I don't know if your father went to the capital to see your sister, and he didn't send a letter to his family for so long, but now that I think about it, I still think that the wedding was too hasty." ”
After finishing speaking, she coughed twice, Cheng Zhiqing immediately stepped forward to pat her on the back, and the young man lowered his eyes and hid all his thoughts and said: "Mother, Sister is so smart, she must have a good life in the capital, it should be that she is too busy at home to write to you." ”
Everyone in this family knew the truth of the matter, but they didn't dare to tell Huo Shuyun, and at this moment, the porter said that there was a letter from the capital.
I saw that Huo Shuyun's eyes were full of joy, but Cheng Zhiqing's expression was a little wrong.
"Is it Ah Wan?"
After Huo Shuyun finished speaking, Cheng Zhiqing didn't wait for the porter to return, so he stood up and pretended to be happy: "Mother, I'll take a look!" ”
She beckoned him to go, and when he walked out of the door, the young man's face was cold, and he took the letter from the porter's hand, and he trembled at the first glance.
How dare these people, how dare they send such a letter to their homes, who wrote it, and if he finds out, he will definitely not spare them.
And Pei Shangyu, didn't he cover the sky with one hand in the Southern Dynasty? Why is it so powerful that people still touch the house, this time it is that he did not let his mother see the letter at home.
If he wasn't there, Cheng Zhiqing didn't dare to think that if his mother saw the content of the letter, he was afraid that he would be able to die directly.
These people insulted his sister with the dirtiest foul language in the world.
He angrily crumpled the letter and said to the porter: "In the future, if there is a letter from the capital, it will not be sent to the lady." ”
Thinking of this, Cheng Zhiqing walked into the study, wrote a letter with a pen, and sent someone to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
There is no way, now only Pei Shangyu can be relied on, they don't have this kind of ability to reach the sky with their hands and eyes.
"Childe, Madame sent someone to call you."
The housekeeper stood at the door and shouted to him, Cheng Zhiqing raised his feet and walked out of the study and said to the housekeeper: "Uncle, you have been working in my house for many years." ”
"Yes, the old slave watched the little boy be born."
When the housekeeper heard Cheng Zhiqing's words, he replied to him with a smile, although the Cheng family is not a wealthy master, but it treats his subordinates very well, otherwise he would not have stayed here for so many years.
It's been more than 40 years.
"Abo, Qing'er wants to ask you for something."
Cheng Zhiqing shook his hands and looked at the housekeeper very respectfully, the old housekeeper was a little flattered, and hurriedly supported him: "Little boy, this can't be helped, what do you need the old slave to do, just ask." ”
He has been in the Cheng family for more than 40 years, and he has received such a big gift, which really makes his heart a little unbearable.
"During this period of time, there are always some strange letters sent from the capital, presumably by my father's colleagues behind their backs, if Abel finds such letters again, they will all be burned and not a single one will be left."
It's not enough to have a concierge to intercept him, Cheng Zhiqing is going back to the school in a few days, and he is not there, so he is afraid that these subordinates will not be able to watch it, so that those letters will go into Huo Shuyun's hands.
"It was for this matter, don't worry, the old slave will definitely take care of these."
The old housekeeper knows Cheng Wenxi's character, Cheng Wenxi has never encountered this kind of thing in Jiangdu for many years, and he encountered it as soon as he arrived in the capital, and sure enough, the officials and masters in the capital are scheming.
Cheng Zhiqing nodded and thanked him, but he couldn't hide his uneasiness in his heart, and he always felt that something was going to happen.
Huo Shuyun saw him coming, and his face was overjoyed: "But your sister's letter?" ”
After not receiving Cheng Yiwan's news for a long time, Cheng Zhiqing looked at Huo Shuyun with such an expectant appearance, and it was difficult to say it for a while, and after a long time, he showed a smile and said, "Well, it was sent by my father." ”
"My mother's eyes are not good, I'll tell my mother."
He sat on the side of Huo Shuyun's bed and said slowly: "Dad said that he had already seen Sister A, but my brother-in-law was in a high position and was busy with trivial matters at home, so Sister couldn't spare a letter to the family." ”
"By the way, Sister Ah also asked Dad to ask your body in her heart, Sister Ah said, say ......"
Cheng Zhiqing stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "I said that you should take good care of your body, and when she is not busy for a while, she will go home to see you." ”
He made up all the things he was looking forward to the most into this non-existent letter, coaxing Huo Shuyun that a lie needs thousands of lies to come true.
No one knows how long this lie can be said, let alone what Huo Shuyun will become when the truth comes.
Cheng Zhiqing only knew that he had to work harder to free Sister A from that cage and make this lie come true for a long time.
"Okay, that's okay, that's okay."
Huo Shuyun held Cheng Zhiqing's hand, and kept saying yes, but it made him feel even more sad.
The sky in the capital is cooler than that in Jiangdu, as if it has entered the cool autumn from summer all of a sudden, since Cheng Yi was pregnant, Pei Shangyu asked the prime minister's mansion to serve carefully.
Cheng Yiwan sat there, and when Piao Su saw her raise her hand, she went to help, but she not only laughed: "I don't lack arms or legs, look at you like this." ”
Piao Su smiled and helped her down the steps: "In Madame's belly, there is still a little boy now, if the slave and maid don't serve carefully, the adult will come back and see it, and the slave and maid must be skinned and tendoned." ”
She listened to Piaoyu's words, thought of Pei Shangyu's abnormal attitude that day, and said with a wry smile: "His mother is a concubine, and she is nothing more than a concubine when she is born, so what does she need to be expensive." ”
Besides, she never wanted this child to be born, someone who was not loved, and even if she gave birth to him, his life would be a tragedy.
Cheng Yiwan lived happily for more than ten years before, but every day from now on made her feel very bitter, she couldn't cry when she was bitter, and she didn't even have the strength to scream.
"Don't say that, my lord cares very much about Madame."
Piao Xi noticed that his mood was a little low, and spoke up, comforting her: "You are the only woman that adults have brought back over the years. ”。
Although no one can predict whether Pei Shangyu will marry a wife in the future, this first person will always be difficult to give up, and he can leave a strong mark in people's hearts.