The sick and weak son's koi wife is full of luck

Chapter 146 Wen Zesheng Arrives

As soon as Wen Qing and Cen Xia walked to the door of the side room, they heard a low sobbing sound from the room, which was a woman's voice.

"Brother Tinghe... What did you save me for? You saved me once, can you save me a second time?"

"Qingli, why are you so overwhelmed that you want to commit suicide." Xiao Tinghe's voice was hoarse and difficult, as if being run over by a cart wheel.

"Brother Tinghe..." Shen Qingli cried uncontrollably, and spoke intermittently, "No one wants me anymore, no one... My life in this world is unnecessary. I wrote a letter back to the clan, father and mother Scolding me for being ignorant, and even more unwilling to accept me to go back, Brother Tingshen...I can't go back, never go back...No one cares about me, I live in this world and...what do you mean? "

"How come no one cares about you?" Xiao Tinghe blurted out anxiously.

"...Uh." Shen Qingli's crying stopped abruptly, and she blinked at Xiao Tinghe with red eyes.

When Xiao Tinghe realized what he had just said, embarrassment flashed across his dark eyes, but after the embarrassment disappeared in a flash, there was more firmness.

"Qingli, no one cares about you, I care about you..."

He was interrupted by Shen Qingli before he finished speaking, "Brother Ting He, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"No! You understand! You know what I'm talking about! Qingli, look back at me, I've been waiting for you in the same place...you can see me as soon as you turn around!" What are you waiting for?Xiao Tinghe didn't want to miss this opportunity, "Qingli, you can definitely feel that I like you. No matter what others think of you, I always like you! But I also know that you like Xiao Tingshen, I will give you enough time, you will always One day I will understand my kindness. But you always go your own way, Xiao Tingshen has only one tenderness in his heart...Even if you die, Xiao Tingshen will not take a second look! What's the point of you doing this? Qingli, look at me, okay? ?”

What Xiao Tinghe said in a hurry made Shen Qingli look annoyed. She was experiencing countless emotional tortures, including humiliation, guilt and unwillingness. Xiao Tinghe's words were undoubtedly adding salt to her wounds, the pain made it difficult for her to breathe.

She opened her eyes wide, with tears in her eyes, and said angrily: "I don't mean anything, so whoever asks you to save me in a hypocritical manner, let me die!"

"If you want to die, you shouldn't die on Xiao Tingshen's dock!" Xiao Tinghe said this sentence almost through gritted teeth. When he said this, his tone was very slow, but he subconsciously hid a hint of predation. Even his clenched fists and hands The strength is also much stronger.

"You!" Shen Qingli was out of breath, panting heavily, obviously very angry.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

The two stared at each other.

After all, it was Xiao Tinghe who softened his tone first, and a mockery overflowed from his throat, "Qingli, I am already like this now, I know, it is even more impossible for you to like me. Yesterday... In such a situation, you are The sharp-hearted person I like, it is impossible for me to remain indifferent and not save you, I stopped you once, but I can't stop you from wanting to die countless times..."

He sighed deeply again, "Today I told you all the thoughts in my heart..."

He stared closely at Shen Qingli's expression, hoping that there would be a little chap on it, but after waiting for a while, there was nothing.

He said: "It's like this now, then let's go to each other in the future."

After hearing what he said, the tears in Shen Qingli's eyes instantly disappeared and fell all over her face.She doesn't know what it feels like at this moment, she just feels like being abandoned by everyone, and now even the last straw is going away from her...

Her heart was throbbing with pain, her whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and her emotions were already on the verge of collapse.

Xiao Tinghe glanced at her again, seeing that she was not even willing to give him a look, he stepped up and wanted to leave...

Shen Qingli couldn't control it anymore, crying like a child, she jumped up from the bed suddenly, "...Brother Ting He, Brother Ting He...I...I really don't know what to do...Brother Ting He... ..."

Shen Qingli tightly grasped Xiao Tinghe, like a duckweed floating on the ground, trying to seek shelter, "Brother Tinghe, don't go...don't leave me...you go, I really don't know what to do alive..."

Xiao Tinghe used to be the proud son of heaven. After his leg was amputated, he thought about dying every day. He couldn't admit that his heart was actually cowardly, otherwise he would be thrown into the vanguard like the guerrillas by his father. Live on the last breath to this day...

Death is so easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to actually do it.

When he was seriously injured and his back was pierced by three sharp arrows, he only thought about one thing at that time, and that was to survive...

He doesn't want to die!

Xiao Tinghe looked at the girl who was crying into tears holding her, closed his eyes tightly, his heart seemed to be roasted on the fire, gritted his teeth and said: "Qingli, your brother Tinghe has never Leaving you, if you have anything to worry about, just tell me, if you turn around, I will always be there."

Shen Qingli's heart is at its most fragile right now, Xiao Tinghe's every word hit her little heart directly, she buried herself in his arms and cried uncontrollably...

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The room fell silent.

Warmth and Cen Xia looked at each other. Going in at this time was undoubtedly disturbing them, and they retreated quietly.

After walking on the path for a while, Cen Xia sighed faintly.

She looked at Cen Xia tenderly and said, "Xia Xia, what are you doing?"

Cen Xia said: "Hey, the eldest son is really miserable."

"How to say?"

"Girl, I'm afraid you can see it more clearly than I do? Miss Shen is at her most down-and-out time right now, and a little care from the eldest son is like sending charcoal in the snow. Is Miss Shen sincere to the eldest son or...fake? It doesn't matter if she is sincere Well, it happened to be a pair, if it was fake, do you think the Eldest Young Master is miserable?"

Cen Xia is right, and Wenqing thinks so too.

Shen Qingli is so fragile now, no matter who cares about her, she regards it as a treasure. In love, she is most afraid of taking touch as love. Xiao Tinghe is sincere, and she is afraid that Shen Qingli's eyes will not be able to see clearly.

After thinking about it tenderly, she said: "who knows about emotional matters? Let the elder brother handle it by himself. If he is willing, he will be happy. "

After hearing this, Cen Xia nodded, "Young lady is right."

He said tenderly: "walk around, let's go back to Xiangxu and see how Juchangshi is doing."

The two rushed towards Xiang Xu while they were talking.

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On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, Xiang Xu officially started classes.

As Wenqing said at the beginning, a building on the east side of Xiangxu is dedicated to children's reading and writing, while the other building is dedicated to young men and women learning professional skills.

On the first day of school, the happiest thing is the children.

They have never thought about something like a school in their life, and no one thought that it would be realized after the wife came to Wubao.

As a teacher, Xiao Tinghe was extremely nervous on the first day of class, but fortunately he bit the bullet and got in. The main purpose was to teach the children how to write their own names.

Xiao Tinghe was shocked by the thirst for knowledge of children born in peasant families.

They concentrate in class, and they don’t dare to scribble on the paper given to them to practice calligraphy. Most of them found branches in the yard and wrote on the mud several times after class. They picked up the brush and wrote on the paper stroke by stroke when they felt decent. superior.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Tinghe felt very complicated.

This kind of learning atmosphere was something he had never seen in the clan.

The sound of Lang Lang reading is often heard in Xiang Xu, and every simple face is imprinted in Xiao Tinghe's mind, inexplicably healing his heart.

It seems that his impetuous heart in the preface can be strangely quiet...

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Xiangxu was on the track, and houses were being built in the open space behind Xiangxu. Xiao Tingshen was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground. The training of farmers and soldiers was on the agenda. The guards in the village have been integrated, and they are bound to train a professional fire army.

In addition to the sound of Lang Lang reading on the Wubao, there are the loud shouts of young adults on the training ground.

The cold winter passed by in the blink of an eye, and the new green came out secretly, and the whole Wubao was thriving.

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In February, the spring breeze is like scissors. Wubao basically resumed production in mid-February. The grain seeds need to be picked out before March. When the weather is warmer, the seedlings must be cultivated. Before the seedlings are planted, all the keel waterwheels have been processed Wave overhaul.

After the wooden workshop is divided into three departments, it is obviously much more convenient and quicker to arrange in the hands of people, and everyone can perform their duties.

While everyone was busy, Shen Qingling brought his mentors Bi Risheng and Wen Zesheng into the gate of Wubao.

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Early in the morning, Wenqing and Xiao Tingshen had breakfast in the front hall.

It has been six months since the warmth, the circumference of the belly has obviously grown, and the clothes can't hold it back. In addition, after a year, I eat well and sleep soundly, and even my face is round, which is even more depressing It was those slender hands that turned out to be fleshy too.

Eat warmly without moving your chopsticks.

What if you are pregnant with a child and absorb all the nutrients in yourself?

Xiao Ting took a deep look at her, "Why don't you eat?"

She frowns tenderly and glances at him, "Ting Shen, do you think I'm fatter?"

Xiao Ting was slightly taken aback, thinking of the soft touch of his hands in his mind, he said with a smile: "Is there any? I'll touch it tonight."

She gave him a warm and tender look, "...I'm serious."

Xiao Ting's face was serious, "I'm serious too."

Warm and depressed, he said: "I'm letting you see, let you see if I'm fat!"

Xiao Ting looked at her intently, and after a while, raised his lips and smiled and said, "Every day in front of me, I don't think you are fat." In fact, there is a little bit of it, but there is a sensuality on the face, and it feels very comfortable to kiss , this state is just right, I used to be too thin...

The way she pouted her lips was very pleasing, which made Xiao Ting couldn't help reaching out to touch the top of her head affectionately, and rubbed her face, "Hey... Hurry up and eat."

With a slight sigh of warmth, I know that it's not the time to mention weight loss, but I still have to restrain myself, or consume some, otherwise, after giving birth, she won't be able to become a pig?

It's scary to think about!
Wenqing drank millet porridge in silence, and the back kitchen boiled it until it melted in the mouth. It was sweet and soft, and Wenqing thought about restraint in her head, but she drank it upside down after a while...

There is really a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

When the couple were about to finish eating, the porter came to report that Shen Qingling had invited a knowledgeable gentleman.

After hearing it tenderly, the matter of losing weight was left behind, and a pair of eyes lit up, "Oh? Where is it? "

The concierge said, "I'm already waiting in the front hall."

She said with a warm smile, "oh, go over and treat me well. I'll come as soon as I pack up."

Infected by Madam's emotions, the porter responded with a smile, "Hey, I'm going now."

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Shen Qingling has come to Wubao many times, and this time he brought his mentor here, and directly led his mentor and Wen Zesheng around Wubao.

Bi Risheng stroked his beard, his heart was shocked, but he didn't express his praise.

Wen Zesheng was surprised all the way, "Brother Shen, you said that the construction here is all done by that lady?"

Shen Qingling smiled kindly: "Zesheng, isn't it shocking?"

Wen Zesheng nodded vigorously, "Well, yes."

Shen Qingling said: "By the way, Shizi's wife has the same surname as yours, and also surnamed Wen."

When Wen Zesheng heard this, his dark eyes couldn't help but light up. He came here to prove his sister's matter, and said, "Really?"

The three of them entered the front hall while chatting, and as soon as they sat down, they heard a message from the porter: "Madam is here—"

Shen Qingling took the lead in standing up from her seat. Wen Zesheng looked closely at the door, and saw someone she knew to the bone. She was wearing an apricot-colored long gown with two dark-colored shirts on top. Her black hair was combed in a slanted bun. With a green jade hairpin on her hairpin, her belly bulges, and the female slave next to her slightly supports her...

The two of them walked in.

Shen Qingling saluted first, "See Madam."

There is a clear smile on the corner of the warm lips, and when the dark eyes meet Wen Zesheng's probing eyes, the smile froze on the face.

When Cen Xia looked at Wen Zesheng, he blurted out: "Young master...?"

Wen Zesheng quickly stood up from his seat, looked at Wen Qing and Cen Xia with burning eyes, "Cen Xia! Sixth sister!... Sixth sister, I knew it! Both my mother and I knew that what the girl said was true. "

Shen Qingling froze immediately, and Bi Risheng brought by Shen Qingling also froze.

Bi Risheng is so smart, and after thinking about it for a while, he realizes that the person standing in front of him should be the Sixth Girl of Yong'an Hou Mansion who made a lot of noise in Beiliang before.

Shen Qingling didn't react for a long time.When he was in Beiliang, he was obsessed with his studies, so he didn't know much about the family history of the family, and he didn't like to attend the banquets held by the princes and girls. Of course, he didn't understand warmth.Later Shen Qingli ignored him and returned to Beiliang, and when he returned to Wuwei, he put all his energy on water conservancy, but he didn't know that the wife's matter had caused a lot of trouble in Beiliang.

Now that he heard Wen Zesheng call Wen Qing the sixth sister, he suddenly realized.

This turned out to be the dead sixth girl in the Yong'an Hou Mansion? !
This is too creepy!

Wenqing used to think that she and her mother and Wen Zesheng could see each other again in their lifetime, but they never expected this moment to come so soon.

Hearing Wen Zesheng's words, she forgot to react for a moment, and murmured, "Zessheng..."

Wen Zesheng's eyes were red, and he stepped forward and slapped her sleeve, "Sixth sister, you are too bad, you can tell your mother if you have any difficulties, why did you sneak to Mobei without saying anything?"

There's no questioning, just blaming. Strong worries come to the surface, and the warmth feels like a boulder is blocked in the throat.

Cen Xia hurriedly took a step forward and said, "Young master, do you have anything to talk about privately after you finish your business?"

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(End of this chapter)