joked about Qianlong Shen Fang's sequel - Meng - Chapter 44

The next day, they said goodbye to Song Kui, Shi Jian and others, went to the grave of Erhu to mourn, and then left Bailong Mountain.

"Third uncle, we are going back to the capital, I will not forget what you said, I will come back to see you when I am done."

"Erhu, you once said that we are destined, but unfortunately we have no part in this life, if there is an afterlife, we are destined to meet again." Shen Fang knelt in front of the grave, and said silently in her heart, suddenly a breeze blew, raising the dust in the incense burner, she raised her head and looked around, did Erhu hear her words in the sky? She smiled with satisfaction, and Haochen burned incense beside her.

"Miss......." There was a call behind him, and Shen Fang looked back and saw that it was actually an old horse.

"Old Ma ......" She got up and looked him up and down, and saw that he had a hard complexion and a smile on his face, and he must have been cured.

"Miss, I'm late."

"It's not too late, are your injuries healed?"

"It's all right, miss, don't worry." The old horse patted his chest.

"Well, look, who is he?" Shen Fang pointed at Ah Sheng.

"Old horse." Ah Sheng shouted softly.

"Young Master!" The old horse recognized it at a glance and knelt down in excitement.

"Get up, don't kneel me." Ah Sheng helped him up.

"Young master, I finally found you, the lord and wife can rest assured in the sky, the old horse is so happy." He looked at the handsome Ah Sheng, and the old tears were full of tears.

"Lao Ma, you haven't changed at all, thank you for taking care of your sister and taking care of the Shen family." When Ah Sheng saw the old slave who was a handful of years, his heart was full of vicissitudes.

"This is what the old horse should do, just wait for the young master and young lady to come back, so that the Shen family can be handed over to you completely."

"We were about to go back, and we haven't been home for a long time." Shen Fang said.

"Home, finally home." Ah Sheng sighed, and the old horse glanced at the tombstone beside him, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times sincerely.

"Xue Daxia, don't thank you for your kindness, and you will repay you in the next life." He clenched his fists in thanks, his eyes full of gratitude. When he arrived at Bailong Mountain, there was no brother who guarded the mountain, he went all the way to Xiaofeng Village, showed his identity and intention, and listened to Song Kui talk about what had happened in the past few days.

So, four people got on the road, and four horses galloped on the mountain road home, everyone with their own hearts. Shen Fang was worried about Meng'er in her heart, she really wanted to see her soon, and when she returned to the capital and handed over her home to Ah Song, she planned to take Meng'er back to Yunnan and live a peaceful life before. The capital and the fourth master no longer belong to themselves. Fourth master, he was so decisive when he left, he didn't look back at her again, it's really over, after all, he is a high emperor, he will never become his own horse dealer, and there is no result if he continues to entangle, so it's better to leave it at that.

Ah Sheng plans to return to the capital, continue to run a leather goods store to maintain the livelihood of the Shen family and Xiaofeng Village, these days he silently observed, did not ask a word, but he knew in his heart that Shen Fang had something to hide from him, and the man who was hidden behind her, the Shen family's unavenged revenge, and he would solve it one by one when he returned home. There was an intimidating coldness in his eyes.

Haochen has been looking forward to returning to Beijing, and after wandering for several months, he can't help but feel a little homesick. This time he came out, bringing back a body full of pain, and he felt tired physically and mentally. Shen Fang's matter weighed too heavily on his heart. suddenly didn't know how to face her, seeing that she was good to everyone, she told everyone "love", but she was ruthless to herself, whether she was running away or really hating, no matter what, he was willing to take care of her for the rest of his life.

Lao Ma's heart was full of anticipation, Yaosong and Shen Fang had been reunited, and his long-cherished wish was finally fulfilled. As long as he returned to Shen Yuan, he believed that the two of them would be able to revive the prestige of the Shen family, and when the time came, he would be able to leave with peace of mind and go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Butterflies to be with Fluttershy. Fluttershy doesn't hold back or say a word before leaving, but he knows she'll be waiting for him, so he'll go back to her when he's done with the big things.

In a small village on the outskirts of Beijing, three or two children ran and chased in the ridges, and Meng'er squatted under a big tree on the side and wrote on the ground with branches.

"Meng'er, you're writing again, why don't you play with us?" The eight-year-old boy also squatted on the ground and scribbled on the branches.

"Brother Ah Jian, am I right?" Meng'er raised her immature little face and asked him.

"Yes, you're so well written." Ah Jian is three years older than Meng'er, has entered a private school to study, usually takes Meng'er to play, teaches her to write, the first word she wants to learn is 'mother'.

"When my mother comes back, I will write it to her, and my mother will be happy." Mon'er said as she wrote on the ground.

"I'll teach you how to write dad again."

"......, Meng'er doesn't have a father." She looked up and blinked.

"How can it be, every child has a father."

"......" Meng'er no longer answered, but lowered her head and continued to write 'Niang'.

"Well, you see, this is Daddy." Ah Kin wrote this on the ground.

"Ah Jian, come and play." The little friend called out to him in front, and he raised his hand.

"Meng'er, are you going?" He asked, and Mon'er shook her head.

"Then I'll go, you wait for me here, don't go away, I'll take you home in a while." Meng'er listened and nodded, and after Ah Jian left, she looked at the word 'father', looked at it for a long time, and followed it one by one, although it was written crookedly, but it was very serious, and she wrote one after another.

"Daddy......" she murmured.

After a long time, everyone was tired of playing, so they all ran over to rest, and when they saw Meng'er writing a lot of 'dad and mother' on the ground, they laughed.

"Hey, wild child, go over there, let me sit here." Big Fat yelled at her, but Meng'er ignored him and continued to write.

"Did you hear me, I told you to go away." Seeing that she didn't move, the big fat pushed her to the ground.

"Who do you say is the wild child?" Ah Jian rushed over and helped Meng'er up.

"She, my mother said that she was a wild child without a father or a mother." Big Fat shouted even louder.

"Don't talk about her!" Ah Jian got up and nudged him.

"Just say how she is, wild child, wild child, wild child......." Big Fat kept screaming, and the other children also shouted, Ah Jian was angry and rushed up to entangle his clothes and punched him in the face, Big Fat was in pain but not to be outdone, grabbed Ah Jian and scuffled, the children were all coaxed next to him, watching Ah Jian who was pressed to the ground by the big man eat several punches, Meng'er was very scared but bravely rushed over and pulled Big Fat.

"Don't hit Brother Ah Jian, don't beat Brother Ah Jian."

"you." Big Fat pushed her to the ground again and continued to beat Ah Jian, Meng'er showed anger in his eyes, rushed up and bit down Big Fat's arm, Big Fat screamed in pain, let go of his hand, and Ah Jian pushed him away to protect him in front of Meng'er.

"What for? No fighting! The voice of an adult sounded in the distance, and the children fled when they heard it, and the big fat sat on the ground with his arms covered.

"Run." Ah Jian also pulled Meng'er to run, and the two of them ran all the way to the small hill behind the house, opening their mouths and panting.

"Are you alright?" Ah Jian looked at her worriedly.

"......, does it hurt?" Meng'er shook her head, looked at the redness and swelling on his face, and reached out to touch her little hand.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." Ah Jian smiled, but his mouth snorted softly, and his face was swollen with a big bag, how could it not hurt. Suddenly, Meng'er smiled, and Ah Jian was embarrassed to touch the back of his head and giggle, the first time he saw Meng'er with such a bright smile, it was deeply imprinted in his heart.

In the evening, Meng'er followed Ah Jian home, the godmother pulled her into the house, washed her face and hands, and brought hot rice and spoons to her. Since that accident, he burned the house and wanted to take his wife and children to Yunnan, according to Shen Fang's words to find the old hedgehog, but it was a long way to Yunnan, and if something happened again, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he finally decided to go to the capital after thinking about it. Those killers may know the origin of their net worth, if it is common sense, they may start on the way to Yunnan, it is better to hide in the city, the killers may not be able to find them, and when Shen Fang returns to Beijing, it is convenient to hand over the child to her. So they came to this village and borrowed a house from Ah Jian's family to live in, and the godfather would go to the city from time to time to inquire about the news and see if they had returned.

Seeing that Meng'er was stunned and didn't eat, the godmother pushed her hand holding the spoon and asked:

"What's wrong? Not hungry? The godmother asked.

"Grandpa, grandma, who is Dad?" She asked suddenly.

"Daddy?" The old couple was a little surprised when they heard it, this child never mentioned her father.

"Brother Ah Jian said that every child has a father, why doesn't Meng'er have one?"

"Yes, Meng'er has a father, and Meng'er's father is far away." The godfather replied to her around the bend.

"Far away? Why don't you come and see Mong'er? ”

“……?” The godfather was speechless for a while.

"Meng'er's father has a lot to do, he will come to see you, you have to be obedient and eat obediently." The godmother brought the spoon to her mouth again.

"I don't eat it. You all lied to me, my mother didn't want me anymore, my father didn't want me anymore, they all said that I was a wild child without a father and a mother. Meng'er burst into tears as she spoke, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Who said you are a wild child, don't listen to their nonsense, Meng'er has a mother, how can you be a wild child, they have all gone out to do very important things, and they will be back soon, you are obedient, don't cry." The godmother put down the bowl and wiped her tears.

"Why hasn't my mother come back, Uncle Si said he was going to bring my mother back, why didn't he come back? It's all deceiving, deceiving! ”

The more she cried, the louder she cried, the more sad she became, since she left Rehe and came here with the old couple, Shen Fang and the fourth master were gone, and the jade pendant was also lost, she seemed to be a completely different person. doesn't talk much, doesn't play with children of the same age, always squatting at the door of the house and looking outside, that look of anticipation makes the two old people feel distressed when they see it, and they don't know how to relieve her. Every time she asked about Shen Fang, they could only half-coax and half-deceive, and she didn't ask a few times. Fortunately, Ah Jian, the landlord's child, often comes to play with her, and the two children also fall in love, Ah Jian will make her laugh and take her to the village to hang out, and if there are older children bullying her, Ah Jian will also protect her, which is much better than being bored at home.

"Meng'er, don't cry, my mother will be back soon, grandma won't lie to you, really." The godmother couldn't help crying when she saw the child so sad, but she couldn't cry with the child, so she held her in her arms and continued to coax.

"Yes, Meng'er, your mother will come back, grandpa promised you." The godfather came over and pinched her little face.

"Really?" Meng'er sobbed, her eyes swollen from crying.

"Really, let's pull the hook, okay."

"Okay, grandma wants to pull it too." Mon'er said, holding out her little finger.

"Okay, grandma pulls too." The three of them intertwined their fingers and pulled the hook, and then she stopped crying, barely ate a few mouthfuls of food, and fell asleep.

The godmother touched her forehead and finally couldn't hold back her tears.

"This kid is really miserable, obviously he is a character, but he has to suffer this crime, why hasn't Ah Fang come back, don't have anything wrong." The godmother wiped her tears.

"No, the Ji people have their own natural appearance, and a few of them can come back safely." Godfather said.

"The child is pitiful, looking forward to her mother every day, don't look at her little and don't understand anything, in fact, I know it in my heart, you see that she has written so many words, saying that she will wait for Ah Fang to come back to make her happy, I feel really uncomfortable when I look at it." The godmother opened the futon and took out the paper that Meng'er hid underneath, and the word "mother" appeared in front of the godfather's eyes, which made him red-eyed.

"Don't say anything, don't wake her up." The godfather got up and walked out of the house, and the godmother put the paper away and covered the quilt for her.

After a while, the emperor's team arrived at Rehe, his newly stretched eyebrows frowned again, and he still arrived at the summer resort, and everyone was tired after a long journey. After bathing and resting, the ministers stationed in the villa came to the court to see each other the next day, and handed over the recitals that had been shelved for many days to the fourth master for a look, and he approved them one by one. Only the Ministry of Works' recital was detained, which was nothing more than urging him to approve the construction order of expanding the Desheng Gate, which made him feel like he was facing a great enemy, put down the recital, had a headache and brain fever, and announced his retreat.

"The emperor has deducted the fold of the Ministry of Industry again, and he has not moved the Desheng Gate for a long time, Lafayette is urging him tightly, I think Master Li is going to sit on pins and needles." Chancellor A.

"It's not, the emperor misses the old days, and there is a reason why he doesn't move Deshengmen, and Lafayette is also annoyed by this, and the emperor's life is not easy after returning to the palace." Chancellor B.

"Don't talk about it, two adults, if people hear it and spread it to the top, I'm afraid that the black yarn will not be guaranteed." Chancellor B reminded, a pair of eyes scanning through the wall and slowly sinking.