Four Nights Red House

At some point in the cold and embarrassing place of Fangzhou, there was a burst of erhu music, which was winding and winding, and it was melodious.But because it is such a melancholy instrument, no matter how festive the music goes, it will be covered with a thin layer of frost, which is really frightening!

But it seems that unknowingly in this weekdays, the whole person has become accustomed to this layer of slight bitterness, so that Wei Zheng's lips are slightly parted, and even such a melodious melody can still be accompanied by a soft voice in a good mood humming.

On the other hand, Li Xian tightly pressed his lips together, trying his best to drag her with such a heavy force, deducing a kind of strength in disguise, and raised his hand to embrace his wife into his arms.

At this time, the child in Wei Zheng's arms suddenly woke up for some reason.Zheng'er came back to her senses, probed with her fingers, took the linen from the desk, and wrapped the weak baby with several layers of linen, which was crying loudly and whose small body seemed to be afraid of the cold.

There was a touch of weakness between her eyebrows, and when she fell together, Zheng'er's tone trembled lightly: "Call her Li Guo! The nickname is Bao'er..." Between the words, her eyes twinkled, and she raised her head to her forehead and heart. Hanzhu's husband spoke slowly.

In fact, Wei Zheng said this to Li Xian while crying.The elegant woman who was weeping in pear blossoms and intoxicated by the moon would always crush the messy and dispirited heart of her husband with mixed feelings so easily!

"Okay, okay." Xianqi answered her, his voice choked up, and he tightened the strength of his heart, and emotionally hugged his wife deeper into his arms, tight, "Our daughter No matter whether she lives sadly, joyfully, noblely or cheaply in the future, let this name swear for her forever!" After a pause, there was precipitation in her heart, and the two eyebrows suddenly gathered together, her tone was rare fortitude, And with a bit of tenacity, "Let her, and let us never forget this long period of intoxicating, bitter, purgatory-like days... Will there be an end to such days? Will it?" Finally This rediscovered man's strength is only for a moment, and at the end, it is replaced by hesitation with nowhere to go.Delirium continued, and Li Xian murmured unconsciously.

Is he asking a question?Ask who, ask God?Ask fate?Ask Empress Wu?Heh... it might as well be talking to himself!

Confused!Trapped in this dry place that seems to have no end, trapped in this dreary prison with no trace of hope, it is as black as iron, like a bottomless tomb confused.

Sometimes, being able to "prepare for danger in times of peace" is the happiest and most fulfilling blessing in the world!Because it is just this simple word "An", this kind of stability in this world, which is the simplest in the world without asking for anything, is actually the most rare and the most enviable!

Hearing her husband's voice becoming weak again, Wei Zheng suddenly stopped crying.Sometimes this seemingly weak woman actually has such a proud heroism far more than her man!

Soon, her face returned to the same strength as usual: "There will be an end, there will be." Wei Zheng said every word, "We will be better than before. , and happiness!" Even in the bottom of her heart, she was confused and didn't know where to find the answer.

If one day, the heavens have not lost their good nature, and bestowed that poor favor on this poor couple, what kind of big strokes of the prosperous Tang Dynasty will be deeply outlined by them?

The world is impermanent, and nature is playing tricks. When things don't really happen in front of you, what kind of road will be in the future, sad, sweet, bitter, hard and prosperous, no one can tell clearly!Also, never can tell...