dream of red mansion

Chapter 3
Jiangnan in March is the most magnificent scene in the world.

There are poems:
In March, the south of the Yangtze River is full of flowers, and the wind is light and the curtain is flying with swallows.

Visitors rest and hold candles at night, and the willows are cloudy and spring is about to return.

A civilian residence located in Yangzhou City recently heard crying.

Everyone in the neighborhood knew that it was a family that moved here two years ago, and there was only a young woman with a small child.A few days ago, I heard that the child was ill.In this world, it is strangely difficult, and the kind-hearted neighbors sympathize with them, and usually take care of them.

At this time, inside the residence, the bedroom was filled with the smell of medicine, and a woman was decocting medicine at the door.

I saw that this woman had a handsome face, slightly thin, with a high nose bridge, and a small mouth that was not rouged and red, but a pair of red and swollen eyes reduced her points a lot.

A little boy was lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt.The facial features are exquisite, a small face is a little pale, and the brows are frowned, which can't help but make the woman who looks up from time to time feel distressed.

Suddenly, a low moan sounded.The child opened his eyes, and the woman who kept paying attention to the movement on the bed immediately noticed this situation.

"Master, you're awake!" The voice was full of surprises.

The child didn't make a sound. He stared blankly at the beautiful girl in front of him, not understanding why she called him young master.Could it be some bastard who is so busy that he hired an actor to mess with him?But this actor is too juicy.As he thought about it, he gradually realized something was wrong, the surrounding walls were all made of wood!In modern times, where wood is still used for walls, even if there is, it is not something he can afford.And the furniture placed everywhere is not borrowed from the ancestral graves, right?
Everything in front of him revealed strangeness everywhere, he couldn't help struggling slightly to get up, just this movement, suddenly felt like a weight on his body, tilted his head, and fell into a coma again.

This child is none other than the soul of Chen Hao who traveled from modern times. By chance, he happened to enter the body of Jia Qing, the son of He Qingqing who died of serious illness.

Besides, the woman was shocked when she saw the child unconscious again.

"Master, what's wrong with you, don't scare Aunt Liu."

The woman couldn't hold back her grief as she spoke.After a long time, Xu was sure that the child was just in a coma and there was no other serious problem, so she reluctantly stopped crying.Staring at the child's face obsessively, suddenly, his expression became firm again.

"Young master, don't worry, Aunt Liu must find a way to get you back to the Duke's mansion, to your father's side, and then you won't have to suffer with me." Cui Liu said to herself.

Since leaving Jia's mansion, she would ask someone to inquire about the situation of Ningguo Mansion in Beijing every once in a while.A few months ago, someone brought back the news that Mrs. Ningguo Mansion had died, and she immediately felt that it was God's will, and it was God's will to let the young master return to the Duke's Mansion.So I asked someone to send a letter to Beijing again. It has been three months and there is still no news.

This made her a little uneasy.

Three days later, it was still the same small courtyard.

Chen Hao sat alone in the yard. After a short period of astonishment and astonishment, he quickly accepted the fact that his soul traveled and became a child, and he also knew that the original girl was not an actress, but his mother in this world. The servant girl's name is Cui Liu.He should call her Aunt Liu.

Looking at this small but neat yard, Chen Hao twitched the corners of his mouth, although if he had such a yard in a modern town, he would probably be very happy.But this was in ancient times, such a dilapidated courtyard meant that he was a master with no money and no power, how could this allow him to flex his muscles and achieve great achievements?Chen Hao thought stinkingly.

But I heard from Aunt Liu that his father in this world seems to be a high-ranking official... Then how did I end up in this situation?Don't be kicked out, it's better to be a good citizen.

I have to ask Aunt Liu carefully when I look back. I was too weak two days ago and didn't think to ask this.

Creaking, the courtyard door opened.

It was Aunt Liu who had gone out to work and came back. She was helping out in a small cloth workshop.Fortunately, Jia Qing's mother gave some silver taels back then, otherwise, how could she afford to keep entrusting people to bring news back to the capital.

But she is not a person who sits and eats. Since "Jia Qing" miraculously recovered from his illness two days ago, after she confirmed repeatedly, she went out to work again the next day.Because she didn't know whether Jia Jing had received the news, she had to raise little Jia Qing, which was her promise.

"Aunt Liu, you're back!" Little Chen Hao ran away happily, and threw himself into Cui Liu's arms.

Although my heart is over [-] years old, it's not against the law to be cute, since my body is still young anyway.Chen Hao thought about it.

He knew that the woman in front of him was all he could rely on, so he had to hug her tightly.

Cui Liu hugged the little man in her arms, with a bright smile on her face.Carrying him to the door of the bedroom, he put the dishes in his hand on the kitchen bench in the verandah, and said softly: "Master, you can play for a while, and Aunt Liu will make you your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs first." Put Chen Hao on the ground.

With a cry of "Oh", Chen Hao walked to the previous small stool and sat down, slanderingly said: "Sure enough, kids from ancient to modern times like to eat sweets, but I don't eat sweets!"

Half an hour later, Chen Hao brazenly tore up the dignity of a man in his twenties and became a brat.

"Hey, Aunt Liu, the pork ribs you made are so delicious, how can they be so delicious, suck."

Cui Liu's face blossomed into a smile, and she replied, "Really? I've never seen you love food so much before, hey, slow down, don't choke." Looking at Chen Hao who was using both hands and mouth in front of him, there was a smile on his face. There was a thin layer of sweat stains, and he praised the deliciousness while eating. The more Cui Liu looked at it, the more cute he became, and he fell in love with this little person in his heart.

After a long time, Chen Hao patted his stomach, dissatisfied with its capacity, and dared not eat any more.Wiping her mouth with her sleeve, she saw that Aunt Liu had also stopped her chopsticks, and finally asked casually, "Aunt Liu, where is my father? Why doesn't he want me?"

The voice is infinitely wronged
Hearing such aggrieved words from the person in front of her, Cui Liu felt extremely distressed.Thinking that he might have to go back to the mansion in a short time, he might never be able to eat at the same table with him like this, and call him Aunt Liu affectionately, so he couldn't help but feel very sad.

"Your father is in the capital. He...he is too busy. He asked aunt to take you out to play. Your father is an adult and has many things to do." She couldn't say that your father didn't know about your existence, could she?I also feel that he is still young, and he can't see through a white lie.I don't know how Chen Hao can't tell that there is something tricky in it, but he doesn't want to behave too abnormally and cause unnecessary trouble.Make up your mind to read more books in the future, so that even if there are monsters, you can shirk them from the sage books.

Originally, he wanted to ask about his mother, but it seemed that he would not get the answer he wanted, so he simply stopped asking, anyway, he is still young, and his days are still long.

Cui Liu was a little surprised by his reaction, Jia Qing would ask about his parents before, but she prevaricated them.

I thought today would be the same as before...

Looking at the young master, I suddenly feel that he has grown up a lot
(End of this chapter)