Chapter 101 Chapter 101

Mrs. Qian was in a hurry because of her husband's affairs. She was sad and weeping at home every day. When she heard that her husband was about to die, she almost lost her mind. She quickly opened the door: "Auntie, what happened to my husband?"

Mrs. Zhang saw that she had taken the bait, and she snickered in her heart: "My lady, please invite me in and talk to you in detail."

"Okay, please come in, auntie."

Lady Qian was no match for Mrs. Zhang, she was so frightened that she almost fainted on the spot after being bluffed by Mrs. Zhang's words.

Mrs. Zhang was good at coaxing people, and with her mouth that could turn straw into gold bars, she comforted Mrs. Qian.

After all this, Mrs. Qian had already been grasped by Mrs. Zhang.

……

the other side.

Helan Mansion.

After He Lanyue helped out at the store for a while early in the morning, because she was thinking about her father, she hurriedly packed a bowl of wontons, a bowl of pear syrup and a jelly pudding in a food box and came back.

As soon as I walked to the inner courtyard, I heard the servants say that there are visitors at home.

He Lanyue didn't dare to disturb her easily, she was hesitating whether to go in, when she heard He Lanqian's voice from inside.

"Yue'er is back, come in quickly and meet Uncle Lu."

Only then did He Lanyue dare to go in, and as soon as he entered, he saw an old man sitting opposite He Lanqian, about sixty years old.

The old man was dressed in a military uniform, even if he was sitting there, his back was straight, like a pine tree, his eyes were bright and energetic, but his face was stained with a bit of wind and frost.

Seeing her come in, before He Lanyue could speak, he laughed loudly and said: "This is Yue'er, she has grown so big now?"

He Lanyue couldn't remember who he was at all, and said respectfully, "Yue'er met Uncle Lu."

"Okay, okay." The old man sighed, "Unexpectedly, 28 years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Yue'er has become a mother."

He said to He Lanqian again, "Brother, you have finally come to the end of all your hardships. After 28 years of searching, you finally found your daughter."

He Lanqian sighed: "I didn't even dare to dream about it back then, but I found it." His eyes turned red, he wiped it with his sleeve, and said with a smile, "Yue'er, do you still remember Uncle Lu? Did he hug you back then?"

He Lanyue tried hard to think back, but after too long years, Uncle Lu in front of her eyes became so old again, she really couldn't remember it.

She shook her head blankly.

He Lanqian said again: "It's Lu Ming, Marquis of Wu'an, Uncle Lu. You liked to follow him back then, and you called him Uncle Ming."

He Lanyue tried to think back again, and seemed to remember something vaguely, thinking about it again, the memory seemed to be clearer.

She said "oh" and said: "Dad said that, I think about it, is it the Uncle Ming who flew up to the top of the tree when he flew lightly, and helped Yue'er put the little chick back to the nest? My son also called him Uncle Flying Man."

He Lanqian laughed: "It's your Uncle Flying Man."

Lu Ming also laughed: "I didn't expect Xiaoyue'er to have such a good memory. After so many years, she can still remember your Uncle Flying Man."

"Uncle Flying Man is so powerful, so I can remember." As she said, He Lanyue suddenly remembered wonton and ice drink, but she brought a copy of both. She smiled a little embarrassedly, "I didn't know Uncle Lu came today, so I only brought some Come back with an iced drink, but it's just right."

She glanced at He Lanqian, "It's just been a while since Dad caught the cold, so it's not appropriate to be greedy for cold, and Uncle Lu is a guest, so Uncle Lu should drink pear juice."

He Lanqian shook his head and smiled, "Look, as soon as you come, grab my pear juice."

Lu Ming was also not humble: "I came all the way to see you, but you are so stingy, why don't you just grab your pear juice?"

"You are so far away. It is obvious that the war in the south is over. You should come over to see me, Yue'er, don't listen to him. This pear syrup is made by my flowers."

Lu Ming asked suspiciously, "Who is Hua'er?"

"Hua'er is Yue'er's child, my granddaughter. I also have a granddaughter named Ye'er. Hua'er and Ye'er are very smart and sensible children."

"Look at you, show off again, if..."

He suddenly stopped talking.

He Lanqian was full of doubts: "Okay, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, Yue'er, bring the pear juice quickly."

"Eh!"

After Lu Ming took a sip of the iced drink, he was surprised: "How on earth is this pear juice made? It's so sweet and thirst-quenching. It's quite different from what I used to drink."

"Really, bring me a taste."

Lu Ming handed the bowl to He Lanqian, and He Lanqian didn't show any distaste for it, and took a sip of it: "Hua'er is really ingenious, not only can he make ravioli and duck blood vermicelli well, but he can also make pear jelly That's good."

He Lanyue smiled and said, "There are several health-preserving herbs added here, but I don't know what they are." She opened the food box again, and brought out wontons and jelly pudding from inside, "There is also a bowl of wontons, and flowers My new jelly pudding."

The two old men were shocked again, and Lu Ming was full of surprise: "What, jelly pudding, what is jelly pudding?"

He Lanyue explained to him with a smile, and He Lanqian on the side had already shed tears silently while looking at the jelly pudding.

When Xinlian was around, she also made jelly pudding for him, which he remembered was peach-flavored.

Up to now, this taste has been lingering between his lips and teeth, and it is also lingering in his heart.

He looked at the jelly pudding in front of him, and an indescribable sadness filled his heart.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, nothing, I'm just happy."

He Lanqian quickly wiped away tears.

He Lanyue didn't think about it any further, she put away the food boxes layer by layer, and said: "Anyway, the shop is not far from here, Uncle Lu, you wait here first, I'll go and bring you some Come here with some duck blood fans."

Lu Ming laughed and said, "Then I won't be polite to Yue'er, and I'll add a serving of pear syrup and a serving of jelly pudding."

"Eh."

After He Lanyue left, He Lanqian said with a smile: "Your temperament has not changed at all over the years."

"Brother, you haven't changed, you will cry every now and then."

"You're teasing me again, by the way! Just now I saw you seem to be thinking, what's the matter?"

Lu Ming's heart was sour, and grief came from it, and his voice was slightly choked up: "It's not Hao'er, who lost his wife and daughter together."

"What, the wife and daughter are lost together?"

"It's my fault to say it." Lu Ming blamed himself, and sighed, "These years, Hao'er has been fighting with my grandfather, so it is inevitable that he has not taken care of the family well, and he can't even go home on the Spring Festival reunion night."

"..."

"Just two years ago during the Lantern Festival, my servants took my great-granddaughter out to watch the lanterns, but they never came back."

The more he said, the more choked up his voice was, "It wasn't until half a year later that Hao'er rushed home from the battlefield, but his wife couldn't stand the blow and went crazy."

"..."

"I wanted to let Hao'er stay at home and take good care of his wife, but who knew that war broke out in the south again, and the emperor issued an imperial decree, and Hao'er followed my old bone to the battlefield. No, Hao'er just got the news. His wife is gone too."

"..."

"It's all my fault." He thumped his chest in grief, "When a person is old, it is useless. If I can lead the troops alone to quell the war, why does the emperor need to issue an imperial decree and let Hao'er be the deputy general?"

"Holy fate is hard to break, how can I blame you." He Lanqian felt the same deeply, he sighed softly, and comforted him, "Auspicious people have their own signs of heaven. After 28 years, I can find Yue'er, Hao'er I will definitely find my wife and daughter.”

Lu Ming was endlessly melancholy: "I hope..."

He suddenly thought of something, "That's right..."

He stopped after saying only two words.

He Lanqian wondered: "You are a generous person who doesn't care about trifles, why are you so hesitant today?"

"It's nothing, but when I came here today, I saw a person from a distance, who looked like the second prince."

"Second prince, why did he come here?"

Lu Ming snorted lightly, and his words were quite dissatisfied: "Who knows what our Second Highness is thinking in his head, he thinks it out as soon as he thinks it out, forget it, you are far away from the court now, why do you care about these things?" .”

Seeing the troubled look on his face, He Lanqian could only sigh helplessly: "Oh——"

For so many years, although the emperor doesn't like to go to court, he still takes care of the things that should be taken care of.

Moreover, there is Yao Wenzheng sitting in the middle of the court, and the court is not chaotic.

If one day, the emperor handed over thousands of miles of land to the second prince.

At that time, he really didn't dare to think about what kind of chaos the politicians in this dynasty would look like.

Just as he was sighing, a guard's anxious voice sounded outside: "Master Hou, it's not good, Master Hou fell off his horse and passed out."

"what?"

Lu Ming was startled, and was about to say goodbye hastily.

As soon as the war in the south was over and their troops returned to the court, Hao'er was anxious to go back to Beijing to find someone, so he let him go ahead and stop by to see his old friend.

He thought, everyone is getting old.

He has been a soldier all his life, and he has suffered countless injuries. Now he often feels powerless, and the western mountain is under pressure, even if he refuses to obey his old age.

This meeting may be the last time.

When he was about to leave, He Lanqian grabbed him and said, "brother, don't leave in a hurry, my granddaughter is good at medicine, why don't you let her go with you and have a look."

"Alright."

……

After half an hour.

Ten miles outside Kowloon Town.

Lu Ming looked anxious: "Okay, how did Hao'er fall off the horse?"

(End of this chapter)

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