Chapter Eighty-Seven: Who Are You?
Lin Zhaoxia thought that his son studied weekdays, had a lot of schoolwork, and it was rare to have leisure, so he also put down his work and accompanied Changzhi to the amusement park for a day.
The mother and son played outside for a day, and ate all three meals outside.
It wasn't until the neon lights flashed in the city that the mother and son returned home.
They washed up, and the two of them sat crooked on the sofa to watch TV. Lin Zhaoxia couldn't help but tell him: "You played for a day today, and your eldest uncle didn't go to class there because he wanted to accompany your brother, so you will definitely make up for your homework tomorrow." Otherwise, your father will come back to take the school exam, and if you miss your schoolwork, your father will be angry. ”
Changzhi nodded, "Mother, don't worry, my son knows." You won't fall behind in your schoolwork. ”
Lin Zhaoxia smiled and touched her son's head, knowing that her son was sensible, she also told her in vain.
Seeing his son's sensible appearance, he couldn't help but feel worried again. She has never raised a child, and the child is disobedient, and she is worried. The child is too obedient and sensible, and she is worried about whether the child will not be able to release his nature and express himself.
This child has not shown any signs of rebellion so far, and I don't know when it is the rebellious period of the child mentioned in the book, and it needs to be paid attention to.
She always felt that she was worried about this child when she was sensible, worried about raising it loosely, and worried about raising it tightly. Sometimes I don't know how to raise my children.
In the blink of an eye, the child is about to graduate from primary school and enter junior high school, and she is a mother, and her deeper education seems to be unable to keep up.
It is said that raising a son is indispensable for his father's companionship and teaching, but his own family is like this, and Zhao Guangyuan doesn't know when he will be able to come back to see his son.
Lin Zhaoxia has been groping all the way to raise his son in the past few years, and he is afraid that he will be spoiled, and he is afraid that he will be raised badly, yes this is not, that is not it.
I can't wait to take Zhao Guangyuan out and beat him up.
She can't do this son's education alone. The children are about to enter puberty, and they can't do without their father's company, sad.
His eyes were stunned for a while, staring at Changzhi for a while, staring at the TV for a while, and thinking about Zhao Guangyuan for a while. I don't know if everything went well when he returned to the capital, his mind was chaotic, and his eyes were not focused.
Until, something strange happened around him.
Lin Zhaoxia stood up from the sofa abruptly, his eyes looking straight around.
Chang Zhi was startled, and saw his mother standing there upright, and pulled her up, "Mother?" ”
Lin Zhaoxia's intuition has always been very accurate. This strangeness is very similar to the fluctuations in the air around Zhao Guangyuan every time he arrives and leaves. She stared around, feeling the air ripples, yes, that's what it felt!
As soon as Changzhi dragged her, she immediately pulled Changzhi into her arms, "Mother? He stared at her with a puzzled expression.
"Looks like your dad is coming." Lin Zhaoxia didn't look at his son, feeling the changes in the air around him.
"Daddy? Is Daddy coming? He was immediately surprised by his small face and shouted into the air, "Dad! ”
He has come and gone with his father countless times, but he is not as accurate as his mother's intuition.
But Lin Zhaoxia couldn't tell this fluctuation, it seemed to be the same as when Zhao Guangyuan came and went, and it seemed to be different, and she couldn't say what was different.
"Your father should be in the capital at this time, how can he come back?"
"Maybe my father is the same as last time, he went back to the imperial tomb to see the land, so he came back to see us by the way!" Changzhi excitedly waited for his father to appear.
"It's possible."
The mother and son waited excitedly for a long time, but Zhao Guangyuan did not appear. Lin Zhaoxia's brows furrowed, a little unclear. glanced at his son, "Mother, will it be ......?"
Lin Zhaoxia's eyes widened, could it be that this is a sign, is it going to go back? Could it be that something happened to Zhao Guangyuan?
"Quick, something might have happened to your father! My mother will change your clothes and see if she wants you to go back. ”
Lin Zhaoxia hurriedly pulled Changzhi to change his clothes, and when he was long enough to change, he thought about it again and put on the clothes that Geng had made for himself.
When she went back alone, she was not at ease.
Maybe she'll be able to follow her until she goes back. For a while, she will hold Changzhi's hand tightly and will not let go.
The mother and son changed their clothes, they were all dressed up, and soon returned to the living room, the fluctuations in the air did not change, Lin Zhaoxia was a little excited, and a little excited. Can she go to Daqi?
"Hold my mother's hand tightly for a while, don't let go."
Changzhi nodded heavily: "Yes." Mother, don't let go of your son's hand for a while, and don't be afraid, mother. ”
He has traveled back and forth with his father and has been growing up countless times in modern times to comfort his mother carefully. Lin Zhaoxia nodded and held his son's hand tightly. Mother and son walked into the air fluctuations......
"Long to!"
"Mother!"
As soon as Lin Zhaoxia approached the air fluctuation, he was swept into it by a whirlpool, and it also bounced into Changzhi, seeing that it was getting farther and farther apart from Changzhi, Lin Zhaoxia was very anxious, Changzhi!
It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time had passed, and Lin Zhaoxia was bounced out by an invisible breath.
It was not easy for him to stagger and stagger, so he hung so much that he almost fell to the ground.
Where is this?
Looking around, it was pitch black and eerily silent, with only a faint light in the distance.
Lin Zhaoxia took out the mobile phone in his arms, turned on the flashlight, glanced at the surrounding scene, and recognized it at a glance, this is the ruined palace Jingyang Palace!
Did she fall into the palace?
It's still Daqi. Just, what year is this? Is it the era when Zhao Guangyuan was in?
"Anyone?"
Cao Cuo sent Jiang Wentao and the county lord of Deyang away, stayed in the water pavilion to clean up the aftermath, and after cleaning the head and tail, he looked at the brilliant lights of the entire palace, and the voices were boiling, celebrating the queen's thousand years, but a month ago today, it was the birthday of the first queen.
If the first queen is still there, today's celebration of a thousand autumns should be for her to sit on the phoenix throne and accept the congratulations of the wives and ministers.
But now, who remembers her.
My heart is sour. I went to the kitchen to ask for some fruit and snacks, and after going around the harem for a long time, I didn't find a place to pay tribute, so I walked to the abandoned palace Chaoyang Palace.
The door is still the same as last time, half-open and half-closed, and it can't be dropped. Even the eunuchs and palace maids have to take a detour when they see this place, who will come? It is just right and is quiet.
Cao Cuo set up the fruit cakes, and there were no incense candles, only poured two glasses of wine, and his tone was choked, "Queen Mother, His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave poured wine for you, and the slave misses you......"
Squatting in the corner and starting to chatter......
Lin Zhaoxia turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, suppressed the fear in his heart, groped out, and opened the palace door with a squeak......
"Ahh
"Ahh
There's a ghost at the door! There are ghosts crying! Lin Zhaoxia was so frightened that her phone almost shook off.
There are ghosts in Jingyang Palace! A ghost fire floated out silently! The ghost fire still shines on a miserable white human face! Cao Cuo screamed in fright, no wonder the palace maids and eunuchs didn't come here.
"Ahh Ghosts! Cao Cuo was so frightened that he almost kicked the wine that had been set up and flew away.
Lin Zhaoxia was even more frightened and shouted, "Ah! Yes! ”
The two of them screamed and screamed, and it took a long time to stop.
Well? Not a ghost?
It doesn't seem to be a ghost!
"Who are you?"
"Who are you?"
Cao Cuo looked at the woman in front of him who came out of the abandoned palace, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt. Is there anyone in this palace who he looks familiar with but can't be named?
Why is it so familiar! Where have you seen it?
Lin Zhaoxia also felt that the other party was familiar, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, "Ah! You, you, you're Cao Cuo! ”
"Huh? Girl, do you recognize me? ”
(End of chapter)
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