Sweet Garden Bliss

Speeding all the way, the bumpy buttocks were about to be broken into eight petals, and finally arrived at Xingfuyuan.

A Yuan resisted the numbness of her legs and stood up, calling out to the outside of the carriage: "Stop, I——go in—".

Fortunately, I didn't take the children with me. I feel really tired these days.

Bi'er also jumped out of the carriage, and helped the princess into the gate of Xingfu Garden. Two stone lions rolling hydrangeas were still half majestic and half naughty squatting on both sides, and the security guard at the gate was saluting and walking towards The two and a half boys were talking about the mountains: "Have you noticed? The servants in the family are all thick-backed, and when they stare, they are almost like a big man."

"That's right, I passed by him, and I felt chills all over...".

The two boys pretending to be mature, when they saw Ah Yuan and Bi'er, they straightened their backs in a very airy way, walked in all directions, and only looked sideways at people from the corners of their eyes.

"Pfft—" Bi'er laughed, and one of the boys trembled and almost fell down.

Xiao Wu, the flower protector, followed immediately, gave the two hairless boys a vicious look, and kicked them with his feet up.

After a long circle, perhaps, these two men and women will come together again.

Ah Yuan's legs felt much more comfortable. She nodded to the security guard and strode home.

What is "Little Boss" doing? How many words did "Little Second" know? What beautiful thing did the "little third child" get?

A mother's heart would jump out, leaving her child for five days and five nights, just like leaving her soul, every step.All fall short.

At this moment, Ah Yuan understood that it's not that children are too young to be separated from adults, but more precisely, adults cannot be separated from children.

But why, the house is so quiet?A big brass lock selflessly guards the door.

So is the Yuan family.The door is closed tightly, and it's all on Bai Laoer's side?

Bi'er also returned home with a look of excitement, unexpectedly it was General Tie who was guarding the door, she lifted her skirt and ran to the next door, saying: "Princess take a break, servants go to pick up the little masters—" .

Bazi is much smarter now.Telling others to look at the carriage, he "whoosh" followed, but he only stopped at the door of Bai Laoer's house, and then rushed to other places.

Without him, there is no one here.

This is really strange, Ah Yuan leaned on the door and stared blankly.Waving his hand: "Go and see if you're at Ma's house?

Bi'er came back pouted, and two more guards shot away like arrows.Since the security guards at the door are normal, nothing major will happen. Today is a good day, maybe they all went on an outing!

Sure enough, even the Yuan family's mother and son were playing at the Ma's house, where the venue was spacious and there were toys.Yuan Gangzi likes the seesaw the most, on his own side.On the opposite side, the two maidservants had to climb up to get up.

Zhang Dashan has a "Little Boss" around his neck, Luliu hugs Yaya, Honger Laner hugs the other two fuwas, with beads of sweat on the tip of their noses, they came running, looking like they were afraid of being scolded appearance.

"Sister-in-law—Chengzong has gone to Zhuyang County, and the princess has repeatedly invited us to play with her—" Lu Liu carefully explained, the three maids bowed their heads, only the little ones, see When my mother came back, she immediately yelled.

"My dear--mother hug--do you miss your mother?" Ah Yuan actually didn't care about Lu Liu's explanation at all. There were only three baby bumps in her eyes. The ceremony was held again.

Having three children at once is such a hassle!

Mrs. Yuan also led Yuan Gangzi to walk behind, and the shadow of the young man from Ma's house flashed and went back again.

"Hey--sister--sister--", Yuan Gangzi saw a few people he could recognize, and immediately grinned stupidly, shook off his mother's hand, and leaned towards A Yuan.

A big boy who is five years old and three thick, and his mind is only a few years old, Ah Yuan hugged the "little third child" with one hand, and wanted to rub Gangzi's head with the other hand, but he couldn't reach his toes, so he had to give up.

Zhang Dashan drove the carriage into the yard with a few guards, and Luliu declined A Yuan's invitation, saying that she wanted Yaya to go home to sleep, and brought the servants back to her side.

Mrs. Yuan also wanted to go back, and everyone knew that people who traveled by boats and cars had to work hard. Only Yuan Gangzi resolutely refused his mother's dragging and dragging, and must play with Ah Yuan and the three little dolls.

"Gangzi is very good, let him stay." Ah Yuan really likes this silly boy, and he doesn't hurt anyone. He always accepts the harassment of the three little dolls with a smile, and even gets his hair pulled and patted. Face, as usual, "hehe——".

Sometimes stupid people are easy to get along with, all your thoughts are on your face, you don't need to guess.

For example, at this moment, the little people who played for a whole day are going to bed, and when the mother comes home, they all eat fresh meals and play crawling games with Yuan Gangzi for a while, and then they lie down on the small bed unwillingly. go.

Too sleepy and reluctant to close his eyes, "Little Second" was still muttering "Ah-grandmother-mother".

Ah Yuan patted this and then that, and Gangzi followed suit, but not too hard, and the three little ones were attracted to "giggle—" laugh again.

All the tiredness dissipated in the laughter. The mother took out her trump card to appease the noisy and happiest two little ones, and patted her back while humming a lullaby: "Sleep fast—sleep fast— Dear darling—go to sleep, go to sleep—Little Treasure is so beautiful—"

"The bedding is soft—comfortable and warm—go to sleep—"

The happy children finally closed their eyelids, Ah Yuan's singing continued, even though she had closed her mouth and even yawned...

Under the dim candlelight, a rough palm continued to gently fall from the back of "Little Boss". A big boy tilted his head, knelt and sat on the carpet, humming a song in his mouth, it was just—a lullaby .

Stupid child, can't remember such esoteric lyrics, but the tune - there is no mistake.

At that moment, no one could believe that this peaceful, big boy humming a song was a fool.

Ah Yuan covered up the second yawn, followed Gangzi's rhythm, and continued humming, this time, uttering the lyrics clearly.

The three little babies were very happy. They fell into a deep sleep and some people were patting them, and they were enjoying the duet of men and women. The artistic conception is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

Outside the children's bedroom, a couple burst into tears, and the singing from the back room was the most classic sound of nature in the world.

Sha'er is 17 years old, his IQ hovers between the ages of three and seven, and sometimes he looks like a newborn baby...

The idiot has strength, helping his mother and father carry things without complaining about being tired, his father arranged for him to dig a hole and fill it again, and he never complained...

From the moment they were born, the parents knew that the child was carved out of the same mold as his uncle, especially the eyes, which could not be saved...

However, to be able to hum songs so accurately, with a voice as pure as spring water in the mountains, really, is it my own foolishness?

The sound of Mrs. Yuan's sobbing interrupted the peace in the room. Gangzi had already fallen asleep while humming, snuggling under the bed of the "little boss". The soft carpet set off a quiet smiling face, like an angel descending world.

Every child is an angel gifted by God, bringing happiness and happiness to every family.

Even though, the angel's wings were broken.

Madam Yuan tiptoed over, and together with Bier, took off the shoes of the silly son and covered him with a brocade quilt. She decided to let the silly son sleep here for the whole night. There was a fire dragon coiled under the ground, so the child would not be able to freeze.

In the living room, County Magistrate Yuan gave a deep salute just now, as if that one song had already changed the fate of the fool's life.

Ah Yuan drank a glass of water, her sleepiness had long since passed, and she was full of theories at the moment, and wanted to discuss it with County Magistrate Yuan.

"Uncle Yuan, did you hear it? When Gangzi patted the child's back, the rhythm of the song was the same as that of a normal person—no, he was more sensitive than a normal person. The sound he hummed was very pleasant— —".

A Yuan tried to tell that Shaer is talented in music and should be cultivated from this aspect. Maybe he can shine brightly in a certain field like some dementia patients in his previous life.

However, in this era, talent in music probably won't be valued by people, right?Musicians, singers, and prostitutes are all low-class things. How can it be like in the previous life, where singers and stars became popular overnight, and they are more fantastic than ten years of studying hard.

As a representative of Confucian scholars in the Song Dynasty, County Magistrate Yuan would not want his child's name to be associated with a musician. He would definitely prefer Gangzi to be a fool.

After drinking another glass of water, Ah Yuan decided to deal with Sha'er's stupid disease.

"Music has a long history of treating diseases. The medical classic "Huangdi Neijing" left by our ancestors has long put forward the "five tones to treat diseases". It is said that this kind of music therapy is based on Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu 5 The characteristics of a national mode of music and the relationship between the five internal organs and the five elements are used to select the repertoire for treatment."

Going deeper, Ah Yuan is a layman. In the beauty salon, music is used for assisted treatment every day to soothe the nerves of customers. I have seen the professional term "five-tone therapy" somewhere, but now I use it as a gimmick.

Fortunately, Yuan County Magistrate, as a great Confucian of the generation, is not a problem with poetry and poetry, so he can take the initiative to continue to deepen the characteristics of the five national modes of music: Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu.

"You mean, the five viscera and five elements of a person can be adjusted and treated with suitable music? Like Gong-style music, the style is melodious, quiet, honest and solemn, as generous and strong as 'soil', that is to say, it can enter the spleen? Or like Shang-style music , the style is high-pitched, tragic, sonorous and majestic, and has the characteristics of "gold", so it can enter the lungs? Can it enter the liver? Haha, the internal organs are sick, listen to music to heal, Ah Yuan, if this is true, I will thank you for the common people in the world!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come Vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)

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