The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 298 Before Parting

Arriving under a flower field next to Huabu Xiaozhu, Ergege looked around, turned around and said to the servants: "It's right here."

She planned to take Honghui to bury the little rabbit together.

In fact, this is not the first time something like this has happened.

If Honghui was too young and ignorant in the past, then his feelings have undergone more changes at this time - Eniang's meaning is not just that he is afraid that he will lose his mind.

She was even more afraid that Honghui would develop a compassionate heart, and that he would be burdened by love in his future life and would not be decisive enough to kill.

Mercy is only the prerogative of the strong.

One who has not climbed to the top - is not qualified to be compassionate.

……

Hong Hui looked down at the corpse of the little rabbit in his arms, squatted down silently, and put the little rabbit into the small pit dug out by the servants.

Er Gege wrapped some clean flower petals with a bag at the side, and sprinkled them in at this time, covering the little rabbit's body.

She asked the servants to go to the nearby vegetable field to pull some small green vegetables, and buried them beside the little rabbit.

Seeing shovel after shovelful of flower mud falling on the white fluff of the little rabbit, Hong Hui raised his arm and wiped his tears with his sleeve.

He understands—those childhoods that were once soft and sweet, as beautiful as honey, have gradually moved away.

Er Gege wiped the tears on his face with his hand, and tried to coax him: "Brother Hui, if you still have a small animal you want to raise in the future, please send it to me, and I will raise it for you."

After a pause, Er Gege said: "Don't be sad, Brother Hui, you still have me!"

Honghui looked even more sad, and there was a trace of sadness on his small face that didn't match his age: "Second sister, but you will grow up and marry sooner or later, when you leave in the future, I will still be the only one left. people."

Er Gege reached out and pinched his fleshy face: "Even if we are married, we are still a family!"

Honghui couldn't hold it back, blinked his eyes, and a big teardrop fell down—more delicate than a girl.

Er Gege went to hug him, Hong Hui pushed Er Gege away, then stood up, and didn't look at Er Gege much.

He buried his head deeply, waved at his second sister, then turned around and went back in the direction of Fujin main courtyard.

A large group of servants hurriedly followed.

Er Gege stood on the spot and watched Honghui walk for a while, then turned around, and sighed softly thoughtfully.

The servants next to him held a small flower basket full of petals and asked Er Gege what to do. Er Gege glanced at the basket, thought for a while and said, "Take it back to Er Niang."

It happens to be able to make incense.

The day before the farewell, the fourth elder brother didn't go to Fujin's place, but directly stayed in Huabu Xiaozhu.

In the middle of the night, when the servants were about to bring in hot water, the fourth elder brother closed the bed curtain and scolded him out in a hoarse voice.

Probably because it was the last day before parting, everything became extra lingering and hot.

……

In the autumn of Kangxi's 47th year, after the last incident of abolishing the prince, Kangxi made another tour outside the Great Wall after three full years.

Niu Hulu's family accompanied the fourth elder brother.

……

At dawn, the guards and guards had already occupied the entire road at the entrance of the Old Summer Palace—the road had already been closed, and at a glance, only the armor of the guards was shining.

Not a single idler was to be seen.

The fourth elder brother got on the horse, and told Fujin a few more words—be sure to watch Honghui study hard, and don't waste time.

Fujin was both embarrassed and relieved.

No matter what, after all, Fourth Master still kept Hong Hui's study in mind - otherwise, he wouldn't have asked him again and again before leaving.

Maybe it's really like what fourth master said - this time Hong Hui was not brought along because he wanted him to take advantage of the time gap to catch up with the progress.

Fujin was quite upbeat, but she didn't want to show it too much. She suppressed her joy, pressed Honghui's shoulders, and brought her son to salute the fourth master again: "I must remember my master's orders, and urge Honghui to be good. read."

The fourth elder brother nodded and looked up at the sky.

The sky was brighter than before.

The clock is ticking.

The autumn wind was howling, and fallen leaves fluttered on the saddle. Hong Ting pressed the knife on his waist with one hand, and held the reins with the other—the horse under his crotch was snorting unceasingly, impatiently sitting on the spot. Stepping back and forth.

The floating clouds in the sky fluttered slightly, half of Hongyu's face was shrouded in shadow, and his disabled legs were faintly sore from the prolonged support.

Hongyu endured in silence, the muscles in his back tensed.

He waited for his father to instruct brother Honghui.

……

The fourth elder brother watched Honghui go back, and took another deep look at Gu Yaoyao.

Gu Yaoyao was lying on the outside of the carriage window, exhorting Hong Yun anxiously.

It was also the first time for Hongyun to be so far away from Eniang alone, although there were occasional flashes of uneasiness in his eyes, but most of them were excited and excited.

He bravely sat up straight in the carriage, and even held Erniang's hand with his small hand, comforting Gu Yaoyao: "If Ama writes a letter, my son will draw pictures for Erniang, and Erniang read her son's letter." Painting is like having a son by my mother's side."

He is still young, and whether he has entered the study room or not, although the fourth elder brother taught him for a period of time, after all, his knowledge of characters is limited.

Gu Yaoyao was actually quite calm at first, but Hong Yun's words directly broke his defenses, his nose was sour, his eyes were hot, and he had mixed feelings.

All kinds of feelings came to my heart.

After all, this time is not as modern as it is—there is neither the Internet nor mobile phones, let alone video calls.

After Hongyun left, he didn't see anyone for half a year.

Although this experience is of great benefit to the growth of the son, but the truth belongs to the truth, and the emotion belongs to the emotion.

For a mother, it is impossible to be like a rock after all.

……

In the carriage, Erman saw that the little cloak on elder brother Hongyun's shoulders had slipped a little, so he came over and fastened the buttons for him.

In addition to the nurses, mothers, and water mothers who take care of Hongyun on weekdays, this time, Erman was also sent out by Gu Yaoyao to follow the little brother.

And Xiao Daizi.

Erman is steady, thoughtful, soft yet strong, and he is a person who can protect the interests of the little master at all costs at critical moments.

As for Xiao Daizi - he has the most flexible mind.

With such two people following Hong Yun, Gu Yaoyao also felt relieved.

……

The fourth elder brother stood still in the distance for a while, and when he saw Gu Yaoyao buried his face and retreated to Fujin with red eyes, he knew that she was reluctant to bear the child.

Er GeGe held her hand beside her, raised her head and whispered something.

Obviously trying to comfort her mother.

The fourth elder brother's lowered gaze was fixed on Gu Yaoyao's face, and his fingers were slightly clasped on the reins of the horse, thinking that when he hugged Gu Shi in his arms last night, he stroked her back over and over again, patting her gently. , Gently coaxing... those words that I said.

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When the fourth elder brother raised his eyes again, Gu's eyes had already looked here.

The eyes of the two people were intertwined, and the unspoken words were all in the eyes.

(End of this chapter)