Chapter 223, two portraits
Xiao Jun suddenly seemed to return to the terrible little black house and his mother's hideous and terrifying face when he was young.
There is also the nurse's soft voice and warm embrace, I wonder if my aunt can find out about her this time?
"Because my aunt has a loving mother's heart, so there is a son of Xiao Zhe in this life, according to Buddhism, this is her blessing.
Because we didn't end well in our previous life, we made up for all our regrets in this life, right?
As for whether your aunt is your biological mother, I think you have already made a decision in your heart.
Do you think she is a mother-in-law, that is, a mother-in-law, all her life, what about her own mother? Some mothers are not worthy of being mothers at all!
Don't worry, this dream is definitely still growing, and we will definitely have such dreams in the future.
The life in our dreams coincides, but it is a period of dreams, and only when they are put together is a complete life.
In the future, as long as we have such dreams, we will tell each other in time, and we will always piece together that life completely, and we can avoid many tragedies in previous lives. ”
Light and flexible nodded, indeed.
The two also speculated that Du Linghui grew up in the countryside, and how a registered concubine who was taken out of the country entered Beijing to marry Ning Jiangsong, the prince of the country, there must be reasons they don't know, and they must be careful.
It was unanimously decided to find a way to inquire about Yan Chengfeng's news, and he would never appear in his dream for no reason.
Xiao Jun thought to himself, he must find out how he met Du Linghui, and also to avoid him having anything to do with Ling'er again, in this life, it is enough for him to protect Ling'er.
Whether it is a smart and lovely Ling'er when he was a child, or a beautiful and self-contained Ling'er when he grows up, just have him to protect him.
It wasn't until late at night that Xiaojun said goodbye and went to sleep, and Qingling realized that he had no intersection with Xiaojun in his previous life, why did the two of them dream of the same past life, and they still dreamed of each other?
Could it be because they met and became acquainted early in this life, and became very important people in their respective lives?
It must be like this.
Yan Chengfeng, what kind of person is he? Xiaojun described him as a handsome, capable and affectionate young man in his dream.
She remembered that time ago, when they came to the Grange together, and when they were halfway to dinner, they saw Yan Hongyun, the prince of the Northwest, and his grandson, and later heard that the bear child was called Yan Ruhao.
Yan Chengfeng is known as the eldest son, but he failed to be the grandson, I heard that he is also the eldest son of the Yuan family, after the death of his biological mother, his father married the county lord of the Chai family and gave birth to the second son, but he was taken away from the position of grandson by this half-brother.
His life in the Yan family is not easy, right?
The current Chai family clan is not too close to the same blood relationship as Emperor Taishang and Emperor Chengzong, is the second son born to a clan lord worthy of the Northwest Royal Mansion to give up the original eldest son?
What's more, Yan Ruhao is still very arrogant, stupid and vicious, in comparison, Yan Chengfeng doesn't know how many times better.
He and Du Linghui are two people who have nothing to do with each other, but they sound like they have a lot of relationship, and they have a bit of sympathy for heroes and beauties, how did the two meet? I'm looking forward to what will happen later.
It wasn't until she lay down that she remembered one thing, as if she had forgotten to ask Xiaojun to draw two portraits, one was Yan Chengfeng in her dream, and the other was her when she grew up, and she was looking forward to it.
The next morning, as soon as Xiao Jun, who had no dreams all night, opened the door of the house, Light Ling appeared in front of him.
The spring morning is cold and compassionate, but it is full of indescribable comfort and vitality, the light and delicate little face reflected in the morning glow is red, and the eyes are as clear and translucent as the morning dew.
Xiaojun thought of Du Linghui's desolate and lonely appearance in the dream, and felt very sorry in his heart.
Such a good Ling'er sister, he must do his best to take care of her, and would rather die than let her fall to that point.
You must not be helpless as you did in your dreams, even if you are a wicked person, you must protect her.
Looking at Xiaojun lightly, he gradually faded away from the youthfulness of a young man, his body was no longer so thin, and the contours of his face were becoming clearer and clearer.
She suddenly remembered the poem "It's hard to give up on being born beautiful", and when she thought that it was close to Ma Weipo here, she felt that it was not very lucky, and it was more appropriate to "be peerless".
With such good weather, such a good spring, and a peerless little brother, it's better to go on a horseback ride and go on an outing, it's a pity to stay in the house.
Portraits, wait until they come back.
Her mood was even happier, her smile overflowing with her little face that was gradually fading from the baby's fat, and she instructed everyone to set up a hearty breakfast.
"Brother Xiaojun, let's go horseback riding after breakfast, you can test my riding skills carefully, maybe you can't beat me!"
Xiaojun smiled with a smile in his eyes: "Okay, the weather is fine today, let's bring some water and snacks and go farther!" ”
Although she had to go back to the academy early in the afternoon, Ling'er was so interested, she really couldn't bear to disappoint her, so she hurried back to Beijing overnight, and she would enter the city as soon as the city gate opened tomorrow morning, and she would definitely not be late.
"No, you have to go back to the academy in the afternoon, it's not safe to travel at night, and you can't enter the city gate too late, let's rush back for lunch, and you will return after dinner."
Sister Ling'er is always so caring.
"Why don't we go back to Beijing together after lunch, my aunt misses you, you are not here today, Xiao Zhe doesn't know how disappointed I am!"
Qingling shook his head: "It's okay, Xiao Zhe, I entrusted it to Brother Yuan, he has followed Cheng Gongzi since he was a child to see the warmth and warmth of people, and he has traveled back and forth to the capital alone several times, but he is witty and studious at a young age, and he is very sophisticated.
Xiao Zhe has been protected too well since he was a child, and his temperament is too simple, this is not a good thing, Brother Yuan is usually fine, I asked him to come over to accompany Xiao Zhe more in the afternoon when he is free.
Xiao Zhe Xiu Muri either went up the mountain to see it, or went to find a nearby classmate, and he was no longer as sticky to adults as he was when he was a child.
Besides, there is no Zhuangzi at home, I have only been here for a few days, not only riding and archery is very strong, but even driving is becoming more and more proficient!
I took a three-year leave of absence, not to embroider in the back house, but to walk around and see more.
I'm going back in time for the next day of recess, and my grandfather is coming back soon, and I'm going to be with him for a while. ”
Xiao Jun thought so, yes, the ancestor has been gone for more than two months, I really miss his old man, and Uncle Du Feng, they should come back!
The two agreed to wait until the Shangsi Festival to call everyone to go to the Wei River to fly kites and fish, and then each rode away, singing and laughing all the way on the spring fields.
Happy times are always short-lived, and the morning is busy, and a sumptuous lunch has been prepared on the Grange for the two of them.
After the meal, Xiaojun rested for a while and prepared to return to Beijing, and Qingling was sent to the outside of the Grange, looking forward to it:
"Brother Xiaojun, can you draw me two portraits when you are free, one is Yan Chengfeng, and the other is what I will look like when I grow up."