imperial coddle

Chapter 41 Two Similar People
Soon outside the door of the main hall, Yan Qingjun took a deep breath and walked in. As soon as he walked in, he saw several people in the room. The people in the room were very strange, and he had never seen them before. The people in the room looked at Yan Qingjun in a daze.It was Tu Xiangxiang who reacted first, and stood up excitedly.

"Jun'er, you're back?" Tu Xiangxiang said with a choked voice as he hugged Yan Qingjun.The hand also patted Yan Qingjun's back lightly.

Yan Qingjun saw his own relatives and mothers so uncomfortable, Yan Qingjun, who had always been calm, also had severe mood swings, and also hugged Tu Xiangxiang's waist tightly, watching the two hugging each other, other people in the room also Somewhat uncomfortable.In the end, Yan Nan couldn't stand it anymore and said:
"Okay, okay, there are still people. What does it look like to cry?" Yan Nan's words sounded a little serious, but if you listen carefully, you can tell that what you said at this time is obviously very soft, not as serious as in the past .

Tu Xiangxiang also noticed her gaffe, let go of Yan Qingjun, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and then pulled Yan Qingjun over to the guests.

"Jun'er, come here. This is your uncle."

"Hello, Uncle..."

Yan Qingjun raised his head and looked over. He had never seen this so-called uncle himself, but his mother said that he seemed to be called Tu Hen.I saw this person in his 30s, and he looked a little like Tu Xiangxiang, a handsome and masculine person.Looking at his dark skin, it can be seen that it is the reason for the perennial wind and sun.

Yan Qingjun remembered that Tu Xiangxiang had told him that only his uncle and mother were left in his grandfather's family after being murdered by an adulterer.Uncle was punished to go outside the pass to guard the border, but he came back suddenly.While Yan Qingjun was still wandering, Tu Xiangxiang pulled Yan Qingjun over to a woman next to him.

"This is my aunt."

"Hello, Auntie..."

The woman hurriedly took Yan Qingjun's hand.He touched Yan Qingjun's hand and said:

"This is Jun'er, who has grown so big? Time really flies. When we left Beijing, Jun'er and Feiyun hadn't been born yet. Now look at Jun'er who will soon be married. Grade. Feiyun also looks like a man.

Yan Qingjun looked at the person in front of him who was holding his hand and was called his aunt. To be honest, Yan Qingjun didn’t hate this person, nor could he say he liked him. His delicate makeup looked noble and dignified, but Yan Qingjun just felt that All this is fake, but Yan Qingjun didn't show any discomfort.

Anyway, this is also my uncle's wife, and I still want to give my uncle some face.And when they come back from the border, they don't have any relatives to turn to in the capital now.

My aunt held Yan Qingjun's hand and didn't let go, Yan Qingjun moved twice symbolically, but he was too young and was held too tightly, Yan Qingjun couldn't break free at all, Yan Qingjun thought about it If there's nothing to do, just let her stop pulling.

"Your name is Jun'er, right? Come on, this is your cousin. Mu Yang came over to meet Jun'er's cousin." Yan Qingjun subconsciously raised his head to look at his cousin named Mu Yang, but just this one glance made him Yan Qingjun was completely shocked.

It was this face that lied to me for three years in the previous life, but I never thought that I would meet it again in this life.Yan Qingjun didn't know for a moment whether he should say that God was joking with him, or punishing himself, because God was jealous of his happiness in this life.For a moment, everyone looked at Yan Qingjun who was a little emotional, not knowing that something happened to Yan Qingjun.

"Cousin, hello, I'm Tu Muyang, you can call me cousin Muyang or brother." Tu Muyang was a little puzzled why Yan Qingjun was staring at him so straightly, but it seemed to be in her eyes. In it, I saw the long-term memory sealed up, especially the look in her eyes, the kind of resentment towards myself.There is more hate but disappointment.

Yan Qingjun now felt that God was really joking with him, that the person whom he thought he would never see in his life appeared, and that was fine, he even had the same voice as that person.

"What are you doing, Jun'er? Your cousin is talking to you again," Tu Xiangxiang looked at her thoughtful daughter and pushed Yan Qingjun's arm. Yan Qingjun came back to his senses and realized that he had lost his composure just now. appearance

"Brother Muyang, my name is Yan Qingjun," Yan Qingjun took a step back after speaking.

Tu Muyang looked at the look from absent-minded to guarded. Although he was a little puzzled, as a man of grace, he would never ask why on such an occasion.

A farce that was not considered a farce ended in this way. Yan Qingjun dragged his tired body back to his room and closed the door. He fell on his big bed and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

It is not uncommon to see some similar people, but this person is clearly him, with the same appearance, the same voice, and even the same tone of speech. Yan Qingjun was a little confused for a while, she didn't know what was going on. .Just thinking about it like this, he fell asleep unconsciously, and it was already evening when Yan Qingjun woke up.

Xiaojuan walked back and forth outside the door anxiously, muttering in her mouth: "Miss, why hasn't she come out? It's been a day, and nothing will happen." She wanted to knock on the door but didn't dare, so she could only watch anxiously.

He opened the door, only hoping that Yan Qingjun would be able to open the door from the next moment.
come out.

Yan Qingjun looked at the figures on the window walking back and forth through the faint moonlight, and knew that the person outside the door was Xiaojuan through the voice of her voice. Thinking that this girl has always been self-centered, her heart warmed for a while.It seems that the feeling of being overwhelmed and irritable in the afternoon has also faded a lot.It would not be such a coincidence, this place is thousands of years ago from the 21st century, how could that person be him.Yan Qingjun hypnotized himself in his heart.It wasn't him who calmed Yan Qingjun over and over again.Sitting up from the bed, he shouted out the door:
"Xiaojuan, come in and hold the lamp..."

Xiaojuan, who was outside the door, felt relieved when she heard Yan Qingjun finally speak out. When she heard Yan Qingjun call her to hold the lamp, she quickly opened the door and went in, lit the lamp, and said to Yan Qingjun who was on the bed. said:
"Miss, are you awake? I'll serve you up, the master and the guests are waiting for you to have dinner together."

When Yan Qingjun heard the guest's subconscious refusal, it seemed too impolite not to think about it.Sooner or later you have to face it, right?Evasion has never been my own practice.

"I see, bring me the clothes."

Soon Yan Qingjun tidied himself up and took Xiaojuan to the dining room. The table was already filled with all kinds of dishes, and Yan Nan and the others were also sitting on the table, leaving him alone.Yan Qingjun took a deep breath and walked in.

"Uncle, aunt, parents... You are too late to be rude." Yan Qingjun said apologetically.

"You child, what's going on, you have to wait for your elders to eat, it's becoming more and more unruly, you are..."

"Okay, okay, the child has already said too modestly. Don't say any more, come and sit down and eat, don't worry about your father." Tu Hen interrupted Yan Nan's words and called Yan Qingjun affectionately.Tu Hen was actually a little unhappy at the beginning, after all, a polite lady would not let guests wait for her, but after seeing Yan Qingjun's sincere apology, and her neither humble nor overbearing temperament, Tu Hen couldn't help but rise up. from a good impression.

Yan Qingjun raised her head in disbelief and looked at Tuhen who was speaking for her. She didn't expect Tuhen to speak to herself. The ancients were relatively feudal, and they paid special attention to etiquette. Today, she is ready to be reprimanded It's just that I didn't expect someone to help me. I'm still the always serious uncle of the general.

The latter smeared the mark and cast a loving smile at Yan Qingjun, who also smiled back.Then he lowered his head and said softly to Yan Nan:

"Daughter knows Daddy is wrong. Daughter will pay attention to it in the future."

"Okay, okay, the food is cold, it's rare for the whole family to sit and eat together, so don't worry about those messy things, please sit down quickly." In the end, Tu Xiangxiang felt sorry for her daughter and stopped Yan who was still about to talk South.

Yan Qingjun ate quietly next to Tu Xiangxiang, and Tu Xiangxiang kept picking up food for Yan Qingjun, so Yan Qingjun didn't pick up food on the table after the meal.

"It's a good thing for my younger sister to love Jun'er, but it's just that this girl should be taught since she was a child. I'm afraid if she continues to be so pampered..."

It was my aunt Lin who spoke, and Tu Muyang stopped my aunt before she finished speaking. Lin seemed to be unwilling to give up and planned to speak.

"That's enough, you can't stop your mouth even after a meal." Uncle Tu Hen said angrily, his wife is not bad, but what she said out of her mouth is annoying.

Yan Qingjun put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up and said to everyone on the table: "Uncle, aunt, father, mother, cousin. Qing'er left first."

After Yan Qingjun finished speaking, he turned around and walked out. Tu Muyang followed closely behind him, leaving Tu Xiangxiang with a grim complexion and Lin Shi who was a little embarrassed. Yan Nan and Tu Hen drank as if they were unmoved. Wine, talking about court affairs.

Tu Muyang chased Yan Qingjun out, looked at Yan Qingjun's somewhat lonely back from a distance, and was in a trance for a moment, why did such a breath and such a back look so similar... Tu Muyang threw away his messy thoughts and caught up with Yan Qingjun pace.

"Cousin, don't worry too much. My mother is like this. She speaks out loud, but her heart is not bad."

"Cousin is worrying too much, Jun'er didn't and there is no need to be angry..." Yan Qingjun answered Tu Muyang's words indifferently.

Tu Muyang felt that Yan Qingjun was still wary of his indifference, especially when he saw him at noon for the first time, the sadness that flashed in his eyes, and the later guard, all of these made Tu Muyang feel strange , all the phenomena are as if Yan Qingjun knew herself a long time ago, or in other words, it was someone she knew before.

"My cousin seems to have misunderstood me."

"How come, I've never met my cousin, so why talk about a misunderstanding."

Tu Muyang tried to ask Yan Qingjun's thoughts, but now it seems obvious that the effect is not great. Yan Qingjun's impatient tone made Tu Muyang more sure of his thoughts.

"Then why my cousin was so shocked when she saw me at noon, and her defense and resistance were so obvious afterwards. Although Mu Yang is not smart enough, she is not stupid."

Yan Qingjun felt a little headache, just seeing this face felt inexplicably depressed, and hearing this familiar voice, Yan Qingjun felt even more irritable, but this person was still his mother's natal nephew and he couldn't speak too much.

"Cousin, have you thought about it, do you have anything else to do? I'll go first..."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Tu Muyang's expression and left on his own, leaving behind Tu Muyang who was a little stunned. Tu Muyang looked at Yan Qingjun's back and rubbed his nose in a funny way. He really missed her too much, why not? Will think that this little girl is her, maybe she was not reborn into this world at all.Thinking that I have been in this world for three years, and I have gradually adapted to this world, but the longer I stay with her, the more I miss her.

(End of this chapter)