Marriage Heartbeat: Ex-wife Marries Me Again

Chapter 191
"And I've seen the weather forecast. It's going to rain today. You don't know, Jin Yuan actually has more charm when it's raining."

Yin Xiangwan looked up, and the sky was really gloomy. After a while, it started to rain.

Rainwater drips down the eaves of the corridor, red bricks and green tiles, flowers and green leaves, quite poetic and picturesque in the ancient Jiangnan style.The scenery of Jin Yuan is really beautiful, not to mention that Yin Xiangwan was intoxicated by seeing this kind of scenery for the first time, even Jin Yeqing, who has seen it many times, couldn't help but be impressed by the painting of the rain scene.

Soon the rain stopped. At this time, Jin Yeqing pushed Yin Xiangwan down the corridor and walked through the garden. Maybe because he was afraid of bumping into her, he walked so slowly that Yin Xiangwan could even see clearly. The raindrops on the flowers are shining brightly, washing and embellishing the flowers very beautifully.

The Jin Courtyard is really the greatest wealth of the Jin family. It is not only the place where the ancestors of the Jin family lived for generations, but also the most valuable and the greatest wealth left by the ancestors of the Jin family to the descendants of the Jin family.

"I don't know how many people want to see the whole picture of Jin Yuan. I only satisfied you. Tell me, isn't this a great gift?" Jin Yeqing laughed.

He said it as if she was begging him. Didn't he bring her here on his own initiative? This man is really awkward.

"Don't talk, I'm admiring the flowers." Hearing these words, Jin Yeqing felt very relieved, after all, his hard work was not in vain.

"When you open your mouth like this, you destroy all the artistic conception."

Jin Yeqing's mood fell from the top of the valley to the bottom in an instant.

Damn, you can't say what he likes to hear.

At noon, the two of them had dinner in the old house. Yin Xiangwan really didn't understand how Jin Yeqing could be so extravagant. The old house was basically unoccupied and special servants had to be arranged to take care of it, and the servants They are all his most trusted old people who have worked in Jin's family for many years. I have to say that Jin Yeqing still has a lot of heart for Jin Yuan.

When preparing to eat in the hall, Aunt Wu, who had been taking care of affairs in Jin Yuan, recognized Yin Xiangwan.

"Madam, is that you, Madam?"

Sister-in-law Wu has worked in Jin Yuan for more than 20 years, and she is highly valued by Jin Yeqing. Every time Yin Xiangwan and Jin Yeqing got married six years ago, when she came to Jin Yuan, this old sister-in-law would always pull Yin Xiangwan Asking questions, she was very kind. Later, after Yin Xiangwan and Jin Yeqing divorced, they never went back to the Jin Courtyard. It was seven or eight years. I didn't expect Mrs. Wu to recognize her.

"Sister-in-law Wu, you still recognize me," Yin Xiangwan said with a smile.

"Of course, the young master has eyes that don't recognize Taishan, and can't see your goodness, but my mother has seen it. Madam, you are the most beautiful and kindest little girl I have ever seen."

Yin Xiangwan was very comfortable hearing these words, but Jin Yeqing was very disturbed.

"Hey, ma'am, what's the matter with you, why are you sitting in a wheelchair?" Aunt Wu asked with great concern when she saw Yin Xiangwan sitting in a wheelchair.

"Oh, it's okay. I got a little injury. Sister-in-law Wu, please stop standing and sit down." Yin Xiangwan greeted.

"No, no, I won't sit down anymore. I feel relieved when I see you come back. I have something to do later. I have to go and see if the people behind me are lazy."

"Sister-in-law Wu, in fact, I am no longer..."

"Sister-in-law Wu, go down and get busy."

Yin Xiangwan was interrupted by Jin Yeqing just as he was halfway through his sentence.

In fact, she wanted to say that she was no longer Mrs. Jin, maybe Mrs. Wu thought she and Jin Yeqing had reconciled.

Sister-in-law Wu smiled and walked away, praising Jin Yeqing's prodigal son as he turned back, saying that he finally saw his wife's well-being, and that the two of them lived happily together...

"Sister-in-law Wu is so old, don't worry about these things by telling her." Jin Yeqing moved his chopsticks as he spoke.

"But what will you do when you go back to the old house in the future? If she asks, or you brought your wife, how will you explain it?"

Jin Yeqing smiled and said nothing.How can you be sure that my wife will not be you in the future?
After the two of them had dinner, they went to the back garden to look at it for a while. Yin Xiangwan had finished all the flowers that he hadn't seen in the past six years, and sometimes Jin felt a little bit reluctant.

Jin Yeqing comforted: "It's okay, I'll come back when it blooms next year. It's good to know how to dance."

How could Yin Xiangwan feel awkward hearing these words? How could he still come to see flowers until next year?Why can't this guy speak clearly today?
It was already afternoon when Yin Xiangwan returned to the hospital from Jinyuan. Yin Xiangwan's mind was still in Jinyuan. He was very active and restless on the hospital bed. When he just returned to the ward, he refused to get out of the wheelchair. It was still Jin Yeqing. She was willing to lie on the bed obediently until she was hugged down by force.

In fact, Jin Yeqing knew that her whole body was uncomfortable lying on the hospital bed. In her words, even the whole body was fluffy and moldy. He also knew that she didn't want to lie on the bed anymore, but there was no other way. It is the best posture for her. He took her out to breathe today. Several times he obviously felt that her back was uncomfortable but he endured it. He couldn't bear to let her lie on the hospital bed all the time. But I couldn't bear to let her be in such pain all the time. In comparison, it was safer and more reassuring to lie on my stomach.

So Yin Xiangwan lay on the bed silently all afternoon.

It was raining again outside the window, pattering, she could vaguely hear the sound of raindrops falling from the sky onto the balcony, and from the eaves of the hut on the balcony onto the grass. She was so bored that she turned on the tablet to read the weather forecast. The weather was rainy for a few days, and the temperature was quite suitable. After reading the weather forecast, she went to listen to the song again. What she listened to was "Riding a White Horse" by Xu Jiaying. I like to read a novel. The heroine is because of the singing drama and the male protagonist Mr. Ruan, and then the twists and turns of the story happened. She always thought that such a plot would only happen in the novel, but she did not expect such things to happen to her. Strange thing.

Yin Xiangwan thought about it, and hummed along with the lyrics.

"I'm riding a white horse. I pass three levels. I change into plain clothes. I go back to the Central Plains and leave Xiliang. No one cares. I only think about it, Wang Baochuan..."

This Gezai Opera is adapted from the story of Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan. The song is sad and long, and it is full of affection.

When she was in college, she was a well-known Maiba in the department. If anyone came to her for karaoke and fighting songs, she would never fail to win. As long as someone sang in the dormitory all day long, the people in their dormitory would usually say "If you want to sing, go find Wan Wan", and then absolutely the singer will not dare to sing.

"Hey, I'm still singing it, it seems quite pleasant."

It's so hard to die, Jin Yeqing overheard her humming, it's no wonder this guy doesn't know how to laugh at her.

"What's the matter, the story of Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan still has its origin. You sang it so affectionately, it seems that you understand it well."

Yin Xiangwan took off the earphones, glanced at Jin Yeqing with disdain, and then satirized silently.

"I have never heard of the traditional folk tales of the Chinese nation, so I have the nerve to show them off."

"How do you know that I haven't heard of it? Maybe I know better than you." Jin Yeqing retorted not to be outdone.

"That's right, then you keep talking about it."

"Isn't it that Xue Pinggui went to war? Wang Baochuan stayed in the cold kiln for 18 years, and finally drove Xue Pinggui back insane, but in the end Wang Baochuan went away."

"Tch," Yin Xiangwan didn't laugh at Jin Yeqing when he heard that Jin Yeqing really knew the story of Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan, "Thank you, the stories are full of affection. If you don't understand, don't make random comments."

"Who says I don't understand, I also understand this kind of foggy love." Jin Yeqing said, "I don't know if you have heard the story of Zhuangzi and his wife?"

"This is not."

"Hmph, I'm not talented enough." Jin Yeqing finally found a place to fight back, and he became smug and smug.

"Stop talking nonsense, speak quickly."

"Zhuangzi went on a trip one day, and his wife, Tian, ​​waited for him on the mountain for five years. At the foot of the mountain, there was a grandson of the king of Chu who admired Zhuangzi's character and learning, so he went up the mountain to seek a teacher, but Zhuangzi was not there, and Zhuangzi's wife was still there. Waiting for Zhuangzi to come back from his travels, the son advised Zhuangzi's wife that Zhuangzi didn't know if he could come back, and even if he could come back, he didn't know when he would come back. It's better to go down the mountain with him. But Zhuangzi's wife not only disagreed, but also said The etiquette persuaded the young master, and finally the young master felt ashamed and went down the mountain by himself when he saw Zhuangzi again."

"Then what? Then what happened?" Yin Xiangwan asked.

"Later, Zhuangzi came back from his travels. When he went up the mountain, he suspected that his wife was unfaithful to him, so he thought of a way to test his wife, but his wife exposed him. She was very disappointed in him, so she went down the mountain alone, and left Zhuangzi."

"Ah? Such a pity."

"Zhuangzi's wife said something to Zhuangzi when she left. Do you know what it is?"

"what?"

"When it's time to break up, it's time to break up, and don't force it to stay in a difficult place to live; Hidden pain has its own spring and autumn, and from now on, it will be a long time to return to the dream; I will always remember my husband, I will always miss Nanshan You; I will miss Zizhu Xiaoxiaoyue like a hook, The light of the stream swings the house like a boat; I will miss that night, although it is shorter than a lifetime; the green mountains are here, and the green water is flowing, let you and I only remember fate and not grudges."

"It's a good sentence to miss that night, although it is shorter than a lifetime; the green mountains are here, and the green water is flowing, so you and I only remember fate and not grudges." Yin Xiangwan seemed to like my story very much, and his eyes lit up.

In fact, to be honest, when Jin Yeqing read these words, she really felt a little bit. She seemed to be able to think of the scene when Tian and Zhuangzi said goodbye.

Just like the two of them.

"This is a drama. Everyone who has heard it has been moved to tears, but the reality is not like this." Jin Yeqing sighed.

Opera and opera lyrics are just rewritten by ancient literati who beautified the facts in order to comfort them with loneliness, and opera lyrics are just romantic imaginations in the hearts of literati. In fact, the facts are often not so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)