Several times in dreams

Chapter 66 Darkness Comes
"It turned out to be the second younger sister." Meng Xianchen looked at Meng Wanying in front of him. He hadn't seen him for many years. The heroic girl with big black and white eyes had turned into a gentle young woman.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Is my brother okay?" Meng Xianchen in front of him was still the tough guy with a cold face.

"Just now I went to see my sister-in-law at my third aunt's place. My sister-in-law is really educated, knowledgeable, and my nephew and niece are even more lovely." Meng Wanying smiled slightly.

Meng Xianchen has heard about Wanying's situation from Meng Zhaoxuan, and knows that she has had a hard time these years. "How is my sister? I heard from my mother that my sister is pregnant. You should be more careful."

"Thank you, third brother, for your concern. I am spoiled by the whole family now." Meng Wanying giggled.

"By the way, Second Sister, do you still remember my classmate Liang Ziwen? He was transferred to Shanghai this time, and he hasn't married yet. He looks like he's almost thirty. I often tease him, do you still remember him? younger sister?"

Meng Xianchen made a rare joke.

Meng Wanying's face flushed, "Third brother, don't talk nonsense, brother Liang is not destined, and sooner or later he will meet the right person."

Meng Xianchen laughed, "Second Sister, you have really grown up, and you are no longer that unruly little girl who threw rocks at the barn door!"

"Third brother, it's been so many years, and you are still laughing at me. You were young and ignorant at that time. Thinking about it now, it really makes people blush."

Meng Wanying was embarrassed by the words.

Meng Xianchen smiled, "But at that time, Grandpa really loved you. Thinking about it now, when I was young, it really seemed like a lifetime away."

"Yeah, it's been so many years in a flash, and Grandpa has been away from us for almost ten years." Meng Wanying was a little sad.

Before the brothers and sisters parted, Meng Xianchen specifically told Meng Wanying that if she had any difficulties, she could go to Chief Hou, who was stationed in the city. That was his colleague who fought bloody battles in Changsha. They had a good relationship, so just mention Meng Xianchen's name.

Meng Wanying looked at Meng Xianchen's back with his head held high and his chest held high, and she thought to herself, this third brother is really amazing, his spirit is even higher than when he was a child.

Three days later, Meng Xianchen took his whole family to the three eastern provinces to take office. He Jinlian was guilty of treating Liu Liping coldly all these years.

Liu Liping was disdainful from the bottom of her heart. After ten years of hard work, she could finally feel proud when her son came to prosper.

From the beginning to the end, Liu Liping didn't say a word, and just left the Meng Mansion compound where she had been staying for decades.

After Meng Xianchen's family left, the Meng Mansion suddenly seemed much empty.

It was late autumn at this time, and Meng Zhaoxuan was standing in the vast and empty garden, the autumn wind swept up the fallen leaves all over the ground, and also messed up his white hair.

Meng Zhaoxuan's heart suddenly felt unspeakable sadness, the family was separated, and there were fewer and fewer people in the house, maybe he would be the next one to leave.

Meng Zhaoxuan returned to the room with a dazed expression. He Jinlian was leading Qinglian and teasing Lin Lang in the cradle. Zhang Lingyu had just steamed a bowl of egg custard and was about to feed Qinglian. Meng Zhaoxuan's feet went limp and he fell in the hall.

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly called for someone to carry Meng Zhaoxuan to the bed. Meng Xianjun also came from his room on crutches. He Jinlian saw Meng Zhaoxuan clenched his teeth and was unconscious.

After Zhao Langzhong got the pulse, He Jinlian hurriedly asked, "How?"

Zhao Langzhong shook his head, phlegm obsessed his heart orifice and he had a stroke, and his pulse failed, so hurry up and prepare for the funeral.

He Jinlian was like a bolt from the blue, sat down on the ground, and started to cry, and the two children were so frightened that they cried too.

"Mother! Now is not the time to cry," Meng Xianjun put one hand on He Jinlian, almost falling himself.

Zhang Lingyu quickly wiped away her tears, handed the two children to the old lady, and took them to the Ming shop on the street to buy shrouds.

The coffin was bought a few years ago. Meng Xianjun still remembered that after his grandfather passed away, Meng Zhaoxuan lamented that he should buy these for himself. He happened to come across this fine piece of golden nanmu, and his father immediately fell in love with it. In the west wing.

He Jinlian sat beside Meng Zhaoxuan and wept silently. Meng Zhaoxuan was just over 50 years old. Due to two poisonings, his body was aging rapidly. He looked like he was 80 or [-] years old.

Suddenly, Meng Xianjun noticed that his father's eyelids moved twice, he hurriedly bent down and took his father's hand and called softly, "Dad! Daddy!"

Meng Zhaoxuan slowly opened his eyes and looked around. He Jinlian wept with joy, "Master! I'm here! Master! You're awake!"

Meng Zhaoxuan glanced past He Jinlian, stopped on the window in the backyard, stared outside, motionless.

He Jinlian suddenly understood, she cried and said, "Master, don't worry! I will tell Mr. Xian about it!"

Meng Zhaoxuan withdrew his gaze, rested for a while, and looked at the east wall again, without blinking his eyes, tears streaming down slowly.

Meng Xianjun had a sore nose and tears fell down.

"Father, I know you are concerned about Wan Yun, I will set up a tomb for her and let her accompany you, don't worry!"

Meng Zhaoxuan closed his eyes in satisfaction, let out a long sigh, and was silent again.

Meng Xianjun lay on his father's chest and listened, he had already left!

The mother and son cried bitterly. Outside the door, jackdaws flew by, and their mournful cries echoed in the empty courtyard.

On the day of the burial, the weather was extremely cold, overcast, with a northerly wind blowing, and it was about to snow.

According to Meng Zhaoxuan's last wish, Meng Xianjun put Meng Wanyun's pink cheongsam and the tie she made by herself in a sandalwood box, and erected a monumentless clothing tomb next to Meng Zhaoxuan's grave in the old forest of the Meng family.

After the ceremony, snowflakes fell from the sky. Meng Xianlun supported Meng Xianjun, Zhang Lingyu hugged Lin Lang who was only a few months old in one hand, and led Qinghong in the other. Lian, the family slowly descended the mountain.

Looking back, Meng Xianjun saw that the mounds of the two new graves had been slowly covered by thin snow. Looking around in a daze, under the falling snowflakes, the fields were desolate.

When will this troubled world settle down?
Meng Xianjun sighed in his heart, looking at Qinghong Qinglian and the baby Linlang beside him, he must give the children a stable world. This belief supported Meng Xianjun, and his eyes gradually became firmer.

The road under their feet gradually became flat and spacious, and the family embarked on the road home.

Because Meng Wanying was pregnant, she couldn't see her uncle off, so she was alone in the Meng Mansion, warming the fire, and sewed a small brocade jacket for Lin Lang, and she would be able to wear it in the spring of next year.

She didn't know if she would have a boy or a girl next year, Meng Wanying liked girls in her heart, and it would be even more desirable if she gave birth to a girl as cute as Lin Lang.

She was afraid that her mother-in-law Jiang Cui'e would be unhappy, she was looking forward to having a grandson, but she and Wen Jun were still young, and if they had more children, there would always be a grandson. Thinking of this, Meng Wanying pursed her lips and smiled again.

Just as she was thinking about the future, she suddenly heard someone slamming on the door, and there was an old woman in the front yard to watch the door, but I don't know who knocked on the door in such a hurry, what's the matter?
Meng Wanying's heart was pounding inexplicably.

Sure enough, this ominous premonition soon came true.

I heard the old lady rushing to the courtyard, "Second Miss, something happened to your husband's house!"

(End of this chapter)