Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 922 Broken Heart for Son and Daughter

No one knows what a heavy blow it was to her mother when Tang Wenshi died last time. At that time, she was like a walking corpse, living in the thoughts of Wenshi every day, sitting at the gate of Tangjiabao every day Waiting for Wenshi is like waiting for a child who has gone out to come home. Whenever night falls, when Wenshi is not waiting, the mother always cries for a while, crying when she smells sad and sees it.

At that time, there was nothing the whole family could do to take her down. There was really no way. My father scolded my mother a lot, trying to wake her up, and told her loudly that Wen Shi was dead. Seeing his father lose his temper, he thought that it was he who pushed Wen Shi to a desperate situation, and Wen Shi's death had something to do with his father.

Faced with his mother's accusation, his father fell into silence. That night, he stayed alone in Wen Shi's room, looking at everything Wen Shi had used. He stayed up all night. When he saw his father the next day, A lot older.

Father didn't talk much at first, but after that time, he talked less, shut himself in the room every day without saying a word, he went to visit several times secretly, and every time he saw his father holding a letter The things used in the poem are in a trance, secretly weeping.

It's not that my father doesn't love Wen Shi, but he just can't accept the fact that Wen Shi turned against him for another man and left him. In his eyes, Wen Shi will always be the little girl who followed him and called her daddy loudly. He forgot , Wenshi will also grow up, one day, she will have her own life, her own husband, and sooner or later she will leave her parents' side.

It's not that Dad doesn't love Wen Shi, or because he loves Wen Shi too much, that's why he is like this.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" Murong Jingxue frowned and looked at Tang Wenyuan with red eyes, a little dazed.

Only then did Tang Wenyuan realize that his mind had been distracted, and he smiled bitterly at Murong Jingxue, and said, "I'm fine, I just remembered something from the past."

"Did you think of my mother?" Murong Jingxue asked in a low voice, as if she had guessed what was on Tang Wenyuan's mind.

Tang Wenyuan didn't deny it either, "Your grandmother is getting old and can't bear this kind of parting. Your mother's death hit her too hard. At that time, I saw that she seemed to have aged ten years overnight, but this time you The disappearance of Wen Shi is like letting me see Wen Shi’s heartbreaking again after her death.” Tang Wenyuan looked at Murong Jingxue with tears in his eyes, “Jing’er, to tell you the truth, I’m for real this time. I'm afraid, I'm afraid that if I can't find you again, my mother..."

Uncle didn't say those words, but Murong Jingxue understood and understood his uncle's worry.

Looking at the grandmother sleeping on the bed, looking at her silver hair, my heart hurts like a knife.

"If you can, stay with her, okay?" Tang Wenyuan asked in a low voice after a moment of silence.

"Well, don't worry, uncle." Murong Jingxue nodded obediently. She originally planned to stay here for a few days to accompany her grandfather and grandmother. "By the way, where is my grandfather? Where is he?"

Speaking of his grandfather, Tang Wenyuan's face darkened a lot, and he said in a low voice, "Ever since he knew you were missing, he has kept himself locked in the room, and he hasn't come out yet."

"Uncle, I want to visit my grandfather, can I?" All of this is because of her, and it is because of her that the two old people became what they are today.

Tang Wenyuan nodded, glanced at his mother on the bed again, and walked towards the door, "Come with me."

(End of this chapter)