Song Yi

Chapter 190

In the next few days, the Pu family did not have any surprises because of the birth of the child. The old man Pu hid in the house and sighed all day long.Mrs. Pu just sneered meaningfully, while Pu Ling could only softly comfort his wife not to worry.However, his wife Su Xizhi had already faintly smelled the coming rain, and hid in the airtight delivery room, hugging her daughter like a chilling cicada.

That night, two old women entered Su Xizhi's room and said coldly to her, "Young Mistress, the old lady wants to see her granddaughter, so give it to us!"

Su Xizhi hugged her daughter subconsciously: "No...!" Although she refused, Su Xizhi also knew that she had no reason to refuse, and she had no ability to fight. The two mothers snatched the baby from Su Xizhi's arms. Shake it and leave.

Su Xizhi cried and struggled to get out of bed to chase after her. The old woman who had called for a doctor hurriedly stepped forward to help her: "Young Mistress, this can't be done, there is no wind in confinement!"

Su Xizhi listened to the footsteps of the two old mothers leaving with their daughter in their arms. She leaned on the head of the bed as if she had lost her soul, staring at the door stupidly, her eyes were empty, and she was speechless with her mouth open.

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For a long time, Du Wenhao always had the same dream. In the dream, he was in a valley with streams and wild flowers. The wind blew past his ears, and he seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of flowers.He was sitting under a gazebo in the mountains, alone, and there was a woman passing by in a boat in the distance, with a plain dress, standing quietly on the bow of the boat, the wind blowing, and the Xiang curtain swaying lightly.Swinging leisurely, the woman always comes by boat, her eyes are clear, as if the distance of thousands of miles is only a short distance away.

The green grass is gray, and the white dew is frost.He saw the woman's black hair like a waterfall, and saw her reflection in the water, but was shocked to find that it was him. At this time, Du Wenhao woke up.

After waking up, he was very annoyed, because he couldn't remember the appearance of the person in the dream at all, as if separated by a layer of veil, distant and ghostly.

In the early morning of this day, Du Wenhao still woke up from such a dream. When he woke up, the genius was slightly bright, and Pang Yuqin was lying beside him, breathing slightly and evenly. There seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, probably because he dreamed of something A happy thing, one hand is still the same as before going to bed, firmly holding Du Wenhao's arm, as if afraid that his lover will fly away.

Every time he woke up like this, Du Wenhao couldn't fall asleep, especially this time.He was worried that his tossing and turning would wake up his wife, so he carefully separated Pang Yuqin's hands and put them under the quilt, then got out of bed and walked out the door wearing a coat.

Early summer should be the best season, and it's not too hot, and there are a few birds flying overhead, chirping and stopping on a branch not far away, waiting for someone to approach, and then flying away again.

It's been a long time since I woke up so early, and I feel that the air in the morning is really good, and there is even some faint sweetness mixed in the freshness, which makes people feel very comfortable.

In modern urban society, how can there be such an idyllic artistic conception?

Du Wenhao was very moved, walked out of the courtyard, walked out of the alley along Tianshui Lane, and walked towards the winding river that passed through the city not far away.

There is a secluded moat outside the imperial city, which was created by artificially digging the river outside the city into the city. This secluded stream flows not far from Du Wenhao and his Five Flavors Hall. , the river is not big, the bank of the river has become a swamp exuding the fragrance of water and grass, with small patches of reeds growing, and there are no people around.

Du Wenhao walked to a small piece of reed by the river, and remembered that Pang Yuqin liked to use reeds to put in vases in the house. Most women are like this, as if it has nothing to do with the age. As long as there are flowers and grass, there are these poetic flowers. woman.

Just as he was about to bend down to fold, suddenly, there was a voice of shouting faintly in his ear, the voice was clear and clear, it was a woman, but it was faintly present and far away.

He is a little strange, who is doing here so early?

Going around to the edge of the reeds, looking up, and then in the hazy morning light, I vaguely saw a woman in the distance holding a long sword, flying on a big bluestone by the river, rising and falling from time to time, it was really beautiful.

Seeing that woman's valiant and heroic appearance, Du Wenhao couldn't help but praise in his heart, it's really "the sons and daughters of the Chinese people are so ambitious, they don't like red clothes but they like armed forces"!

Since she was too far away to see clearly, she couldn't see the woman's face clearly, and it's always bad to peek at people practicing martial arts like this, so she didn't take a closer look, quickly folded a few reeds, turned around and left in a hurry.

Back at the pharmacy, the door was already opened, and Shapang reported that an old lady from Yuanwai's family had fainted suddenly. This old lady from Yuanwai's family had been taking Du Wenhao's medicine for a long time. Fat.

Before Du Wenhao and Sha Pang arrived at the member's house, they heard a burst of crying in the yard, Du Wenhao's heart tightened, the person who came to pick them up ignored them at this moment, and jumped off the donkey cart Go down and run into the yard.

Silly Fatty looked into the yard, and said in a low voice: "Sir, it looks like this, we don't have to go in at all..."

Du Wenhao was not in the mood for joking, he jumped out of the car, saw the person who had picked them up before running out of the door, and said with a dejected expression: "Mr. Du... We are late, the old lady..."

After hearing this, Du Wenhao felt sad, and said, "Ah! A man who will die if he cannot be cured. Let's go in and pay homage to the old man."

"Mr. Du, I think it's better to forget it. The house is in a mess. The master and the young master... are very busy."

Du Wenhao heard the other party's flickering words, obviously there was something embarrassing, and he didn't force it, and was about to leave when the fat man said: "We just go in to pay homage, it's human nature, you have to refuse, I'm afraid you won't Okay?..."

"Silly fat, okay, let's go." Du Wenhao interrupted silly fat, and said lightly: "Brother, go back and do your work, let's go."

"That's embarrassing, Mr. Du, let you make this trip for nothing."

After the man entered, Du Wenhao sighed softly, and left with Silly Pang.

Three days later.

On this day, Du Wenhao still got up early. In the past few days, he has gotten used to getting up early, going for a walk by the river, and bringing some reeds to his wife when he came back. Pang Yuqin was also happy.

Du Wenhao didn't know why he came here, when he couldn't see the woman who was practicing martial arts on the big bluestone by the river that morning, he vaguely understood the reason, but, thinking about it, the reason was a bit unreasonable.

However, he still came to the reeds by the river every morning to sit on the big bluestone.

At this moment, there was a touch of golden edge in the sky, and Du Wenhao didn't feel the coolness at all. It seemed that today would be a nice sunny day again.

"Sir, I have been looking for you everywhere, but you have come here!"

Du Wenhao heard someone calling him, turned his head and saw that it was Wu Cong, a pharmacy clerk.

Du Wenhao saw that Wu Cong was running out of breath, and when he saw himself, he stood on the spot and bent down to pant, covering his chest and beating his back, which was a bit funny.Said: "Look at you are tired from running, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

Wu Cong took a few breaths, and said: "A lunatic came to the pharmacy and insisted on beating on the door to find you. I said you hadn't gotten up yet, but he insisted that you got up early and you were not in the inner house. I didn't believe it before." , Later, I couldn't hold back him, so I went to find you, and then I realized that you were really not here, so I came here."

Du Wenhao has seen too many people pretending to be crazy and acting stupid. They just want to see if they have real skills through the excuse of seeing a doctor. As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. This is true.

"Then how do you know I'm by the river?"

Wu Cong smiled and said, "The shopkeeper said so."

Du Wenhao was taken aback, thinking how did Lin Qingdai know that I was by the river?
"Okay, sir, let's go back and take a look at that god-man first. I told Shapang to show him. Guess what he said?"

Du Wenhao: "How to say?"

Wu Cong coughed lightly, put on a look of contempt, held his chest up, raised his head, and said in a rough voice: "Only you are not qualified enough."

Du Wenhao smiled, patted Wu Cong on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, then let's go back and see what kind of god-man he is, let's go!"

In the living room of the wing room in front of Wuweitang.

A young man was sitting on the guest chair. He was about 24 or [-] years old, and his exquisite and gorgeous clothes exuded a mature and stable atmosphere.His eyes are as deep as the night sky, and his eyes are as bright as moonlight.With a sharp-edged face, there is a faint resentment between the brows, and his hair is not tied up in a bun, but is loosely tied with a silky white ribbon. It can be seen that he is neither male nor female, and he is indistinguishable from male and female, like a heavenly being .With a quiet face like Jing Chuan Mingba, he just sat there quietly, looking out of the door, like a stone sculpture, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Standing beside him were six sturdy men, all of them were tall, with the same expressionless faces as him, standing three on each side like six pillars, guarding this handsome man.

Pang Yuqin sat in the main seat, while Yan Miaoshou, Hantou, Xue Feier and Lin Qingdai accompanied her.

Silly Fatty stood at the door anxiously looking around, and suddenly shouted loudly: "I'm back, sir, I'm back."

When the man heard this, his eyes lit up, he stood up from the chair, and walked out the door quickly.

Du Wenhao saw a man coming out of Wuweitang, with gorgeous clothes, about the same height as himself, but very handsome in appearance, not even comparable to many women, but he couldn't explain why, the man who came up to him from the opposite side made him feel ashamed no matter how he looked at him. People have a kind of disgust.

"Is the person here Mr. Du?" The man spoke very coldly.

Du Wenhao saw the other party clapping his hands and saluting, and he returned the salute himself: "I'm right here!"

The man grinned, revealing two rows of white and neat teeth, which made Du Wenhao feel that this man was neither masculine nor feminine, with too much femininity and little masculinity.

"Sir, but you are back, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

(End of this chapter)