Inside the delivery room

The old lady said with blurred eyes: "Good boy, we have all passed the past, and we will be good in the future, don't you, you wait for Artin, he can't live without you."

The old lady knows how deep Han Ting's obsession with Ah Wan is, I'm afraid that without Ah Wan, she can't think about what Han Ting will do, and she doesn't dare to think about it, it's just that the son she raised, his temperament knows better than anyone else.

"Mother, Awan wants to ask you for one thing, if Awan is gone, I hope that my mother will personally raise this pair of sisters and brothers" Others definitely dare not count on it.

"No, I can't promise you, old woman, you should wait for Atin to come back and your husband and wife will say it to themselves. ”

"Mother......" Awan said that her eyes were frighteningly red, and the old lady was also frightened by her appearance. People who have never given birth to children may not know, but the old lady must know the pain after giving birth to several children.

"Mother, I still want to see Sister Rong again. ”

"Mother Qi, you go and bring that sister over. ”

Saying this, the old lady's white hand grabbed Ah Wan's hand, it was very tight, the temperature of Ah Wan's body was shallow and slightly cool, and the old lady nervously swept Ah Wan's beautiful face.

Again he chased after him: "Mother Qi, hurry up." ”

"Yes, old lady"

Ah Wan chuckled at the old lady, and her palm slowly fell off her hand. The old lady was taken aback, but her voice was kind and gentle like she had never been: "Awan, Awan, Sister Rong is here, take a look"

"Good boy, open your eyes and see, Sister Rong is here, good boy......"

The old lady choked and called, but Awan had no reaction, and her slender jade fingers were beaten to the side motionlessly.

"Wow......" Sister Rong was woken up and looked at her grandmother with her lips curled and cried, she had just learned to speak, she could only cry dryly, and she didn't understand why her grandmother was holding her tears and blurred her eyes.

"O iniquity, Buddha manifestation. Awan, get up and take a look, Sister Rong is here. You haven't waited for Atin yet. ”

The old lady hugged Sister Rong'er's body and cried, and she suddenly felt very touched by her heartstrings. But in the backyard of the Han Mansion, there are many people who have the attitude of watching a play. Especially Han Ting's concubines, the smiles on their faces were full of joy.

Hanging above the Han family, looking at Han Yuan's fortune in this life, the gods and immortals were helpless about this scene, sighed lightly, and no one said a word again.

It seems that some people are happy and some are worried, the emptiness of God, the senior brother and the eldest brother Yang, and His Royal Highness are all standing on Han Yuan's rebirth on this child, watching him be born, everyone still hasn't left.

Finally, in the second half of the night, Han Yuan's mother in this life collapsed and died.

Han Yuan, who was still a child, cried loudly and frighteningly, his father was still on the battlefield and his life and death were uncertain, and his mother died in the room.

Han Yuan's elven eyes kept staring at the top of the bed, he was a mortal, he was so attractive, not as indifferent as in the temple.

The Void God looked at a few people, and then looked at what Han Yuan had encountered when he was just born in this life, he seemed to have known it for a long time, and he was not surprised, his mother was also destined to do so.

"Let's go, this is the fate of his life" Empty Upper Shinto.

With a few people in the air, they disappeared without a shadow. They are immortal and mortal, and mortals can't see it, so there's nothing surprising.

......

"The child is a miserable man, so he will be raised under my hands in the future!"

The old lady had already walked out, holding Han Yuan in her arms. For the concubines in the mansion who still hung up and fought for Han Yuan's support, the old lady instantly sighed, how sad the woman in this backyard is, she can only live like this for the rest of her life, it would be better if she married a husband who loved her, if not, it would be better to have a child than anything else.

Suddenly felt a little distressed for Awan, she married a man who loved her, but she didn't even see her husband until she died. I don't know when Atin will return.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, this jade is destined to be given to the donor today!"

When the presiding officer of the Nankong Temple knelt down and bowed to the old lady of the Han Mansion, a piece of Buddha jade rolled down from the hall to the ground, just in front of the old lady's heels.

The old lady picked it up from the ground and handed it to the host, and the host master took it in his hand and said, "Everything is fate, and I will send it to you today."

"Thank you, master. ”

The old lady said softly, with her hands in front of her, knelt down reverently, and looked at the sleeping child in her mother's arms compassionately. smiled: "The old man saw that the child's face was good, so he gave it to him."

"It's the woman's grandfather, thank you for presiding. ”

Recently, Han Yuan was a little hot, and Mrs. Han took him out to worship the Buddha.

The boy who was just three months old had already grown. Han Ting returned to the court in the half month after Ah Wan left, but people were also decadent, and after knowing that Ah Wan was gone, Han Ting often drank in a daze.

There is no longer the spirit of the past.

The world is short, but they are affectionate, like Han Ting is like this now, in the past, when he practiced swordsmanship, there would always be someone beside him who silently watched, wiped his sweat and fed him water, and now, the beauty is gone.

Not being able to see the last side of his wife is the regret of his life.

He always thought that Awan was still at home, and he didn't dare to be injured on the battlefield, thinking that Awan was still waiting for him to go back. And he came back, but his Awan was gone, and he couldn't find her again.

That's how life is, you always have to give something for something.

......

When the old lady came back that night, she put the jade on Han Yuan's neck.

Han Yuan's life is also called Han Yuan, it was his father Han Ting, because his mother left just after birth, so he gave Han Yuan's name.

And the child's Han Yuan didn't know anything, he stayed in the swaddling clothes day and night, and the jade pendant around his neck also grew up with him.

Ten years later, Han Yuan learned riding skills from his father Han Ting, and the horse somehow suddenly went berserk and Han Yuan fell off the horse, hurting his heart.

The Han Mansion was in a mess, especially in the room of the eldest young master Han Yuan, which was full of people.

In front of Han Yuan's collapse sat the old lady. Seeing that Han Yuan was unconscious, tears appeared on the old lady's face.

Can this be a child who has been raised by her side since she was a child? Han Yuan is already the meat of the old lady's heart.

The old lady looked at the doctors who all shook their heads, and when she thought about it, she became angry and scolded in the room: "You quacks, you can't even see this little disease. ”

The old lady choked up in an instant, and her eyes remained rosy. Holding Han Yuan's small hand, she always felt that no matter how she held it and rubbed it, it was not as warm as her hand.

"Can you take a closer look? Save this kid, he's my life."

The old lady cried urgently, and there were about fifteen doctors in total, all of whom were well-known in Beijing.

A doctor stepped forward to take the pulse again under the gaze of everyone, and shook his head again in the old lady's expectation.

The handkerchief that the old lady was holding was wet, and at last the doctors went down.

The imperial doctor invited by Han Ting to the palace to check the pulse was still the same as what the dozen doctors in front of him said.

However, the Tai Hospital never came empty-handed, and finally prescribed a few pairs of medicines to Han Yuan, which means that if a person is well, it depends on his body, and if it is not good, everything depends on his fate.

After the imperial doctor left, Han Ting stood behind the old lady, also standing in front of the collapse, looking at the child who wanted to look like him and Awan more and more as he grew up, and instantly was afraid that something would happen to him, because he was not optimistic about being a father.

The old lady glanced at Han Ting with a crying face, and scolded: "It's all a good thing you did, look at you as a father, he is only ten years old, what kind of horse riding is he learning? Doesn't he want to kill my old woman if something happens?" Or don't you want me to ...... well?"

"Mother, mother is angry, the son didn't dare to think so, it's all the son's negligence, the mother is angry" Han Ting didn't dare to say anything else about the old lady's scolding.

"Calm your anger, how do you let me calm my anger? It's your son who is lying on the bed, you still let me calm my anger, don't ask Brother Yuan to learn these things in the future."

"Yes, yes, listen to my mother" Han Ting is still filial and knows that the old lady is angry. Born in their Han family, it is impossible not to be proficient in these. But now you can only follow the old lady.

Han Rong also sat in front of Han Yuan's bed, she was two years older than Han Yuan, and she was already slim.

It's very similar to her mother.

The old lady touched her head: "Good boy, you can go back to dinner first and then come over, grandmother just look at my brother." ”

"No, I'm going to stay with my brother. ”

Both children were not very close to their father. This is also related to the fact that Han Ting didn't pay much attention to their situation since they were young.

In the end, the old lady let her leave, and Han Ting also stayed in the room to watch Han Yuan, and wiped his body for a long time, without the hands of others.

After an hour like this, the old lady didn't even use dinner, so she stayed in front of Han Yuan's collapse.

No one could call her.

Han Yuan was cold for a while and hot for a while, but he didn't cry, just lay quietly, and opened his eyes to comfort the old lady.

He woke up just before dusk. When she opened her eyes, the old lady was close to her, and her eyes were holding tears.

"Grandmother, grandchild is fine, grandmother, don't be sad" Han Yuan's weak voice suddenly remembered in the silent room, and the old lady looked at him in shock.

"Brother Yuan'er is awake, hurry up, doctor, call the doctor to come and see. The old lady hurriedly called Qi's mother over and asked the eldest lady to come and see.

Han Yuan endured the pain and said: "Grandmother, my grandson is fine, I make my grandmother worried."

"No, no, no, good boy, don't talk, grandmother is here, you can be considered awake, scared grandmother, you can't scare grandmother like this in the future, grandmother can't stand your scare when she is old." ”

Han Yuan's childish voice sounded, and the tears that the old lady had endured for a long time almost didn't hold back again.

"It's all the grandson's fault, and it's not okay to compensate the grandmother when the grandson is better. Han Yuan said weakly.

The tears that the old lady had just received shed again because of his sensible appearance. His mother went early, and their father ignored their sister and brother because Awan went. Both of them grew up beside her, and the palms and backs of their hands are full of meat.

"Grandmother, don't cry, grandmother cried, Ah Yuan's injury hurt even more, it's okay if grandmother doesn't cry. ”

"Grandmother didn't cry, she didn't cry, it was tears that fell because her eyes hurt, why does my brother still hurt?"

"Grandmother, grandchild is already well, it doesn't hurt anymore" In fact, he wanted to say that it hurt everything, but he didn't dare to let his grandmother worry.

When he woke up, he felt that his heart and lungs were not his own, and it hurt so much that it didn't hurt like his own body.

"Lie to grandmother, bear with me, the doctor will be here soon, good. "Grandmother, grandchildren really don't hurt"

"Old lady, the doctor has arrived. Mother Qi's words came from outside the door, and as the footsteps approached, Mother Qi brought three doctors in.

And Han Yuan's father could only look at him and couldn't say a word, everything was just looking at the old lady.

The three eldest ladies took the pulse and the result was the same as before, and everyone knew what was going on. I just didn't dare to say it.

Han Ting opened his mouth and said, "Three doctors, I'm bothering you to help the dog see a doctor." "It means to look good.

In fact, Han Ting was also anxious in his heart, very anxious, this was the child that Ah Wan had tried his best to keep, how could he not love it?

In the end, the doctor said a few words complimentingly: "The eldest prince has seen a better look, and he will be fine after a while." ”

That sounds like a fart....... Are they blind?