Nine-fold lotus of the famous family

Chapter 1 Lianhua Yimeng

During this period of time, Chong Lian always dreamed that she was back when she was a child, in the small courtyard surrounded by bamboo fences, grandma hugged her and shook her, she could clearly see the wrinkles on her face, like A blossoming daisy.

She nestled in her grandmother's arms, pillowed on the warm and refreshing fragrance of flowers and plants, listening to familiar nursery rhymes, and fell asleep in a burst of soothing and soft beats.

When I opened my eyes again, I could still hear the sound of rain falling outside the house. Looking out through the gap in the window lattice, the raindrops slid down the eaves one by one like broken pearls.

Chong Lian closed her eyes, opened them, closed them again, and opened them again, until she repeated three times before she let out a low sigh.

Stretching out her hand under the quilt, she had five short fingers, thin and tight, not at all like the small fleshy dimple on the back of her hand when she was young, but it was a normal child's hand.

She traveled through time like a dream, but here, she didn't have her grandma.

Chong Lian sat up, feeling her eyes were dry and sore, she couldn't help rubbing her hands, two figures were reflected on the translucent window paper not far away, and she clearly heard the conversation coming from outside the house.

Ms. Liu glanced into the room, her eyes that were already red from crying were swollen like cherries, and even her voice was hoarse, "Poor thing, my wife has just left now, if our girl is gone, then I will return this old bone." What are you keeping it for?"

"Mom, don't be angry," Hongying stroked Mama Liu's back, and wiped away her tears, "The girl is lucky, and the wife will protect her!"

"I haven't woken up all day and night. The doctor said to wait another night. If I can't catch my breath, I can only wait for my death..."

Speaking of this, Mother Liu sobbed again, choked up and said: "My wife is also suffering. Now that I have both children, I let go like this. I am not afraid that the girl and the young master will stay in the mansion and be bullied by that vixen!"

At the end of Liu's mother's words, there was even a hint of resentment gnashing her teeth!

"Mom is confused, how do you say that?!"

Hongying looked around nervously for a while, seeing that there was no one else, she stroked her chest, and said: "Now the house is full of Aunt Liu's eyeliner, the master only listens to her now, if she finds you, she will be offended." , who else will guard the girl and the young master with me from now on?"

Mother Liu gritted her teeth unwillingly, but her voice was obviously lowered a bit, but the resentment in her heart couldn't be concealed no matter what, "If it wasn't for the woman Aunt Liu who came in, my wife wouldn't have been harassed." Live and die!"

"Ouch, mom, these words can only rot in your stomach!"

Hongying hastily covered Mama Liu's mouth, obviously she was only a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, but she was calmer and shrewder than Mama Liu who was in charge.

The voices of the two gradually became lower, Chong Lian listened for a while, then closed her eyes heavily, and leaned tiredly on the feather pillow made of soft satin, with a thin layer of hibiscus brocade silk quilt on her body. On the side, tears fell silently again.

This is not where she should have come. If her memory is not blurred, the place where she should really be lying down should be the ward of No. 1 Municipal Hospital, receiving the tortured chemotherapy again and again, although she did not want this Alive, but survived again and again in the silent expectation of friends and relatives.

But even so, it is impossible for her life to be extended for a long time, it is just living in pain day by day.

When she was lying on the hospital bed, she even thought weakly, let’s just go, maybe she can go straight to heaven, see the grandmother who loves her, and maybe even see the parents who have not left much impression because of the accidental death, This can be regarded as a family reunion, right?

That's why, in those days, she often dreamed about the scene when she was a child, the low walls, the yellowed fence, the portraits of her parents in the main hall, and the warm and reassuring embrace of her grandmother.

She was extremely reluctant to come here.

The memory in her mind was carried by another little girl, and she couldn't even tell who was the owner of this body, or which kind of experience was her dream?

Did she travel through her soul, or did she forget to drink the bowl of Mengpo soup on the Naihe Bridge in her previous life?

Ji Chonglian, the fifth daughter of the fourth master's family of the Ji Mansion, cried in front of the mourning hall for two days because of her mother's illness, and passed out. How strong is a seven-year-old girl? Sorry.

The doctor also came for diagnosis and treatment, but the situation was not optimistic. To put it simply, everyone did their best and obeyed the destiny, but everyone gave up hope. Even the words of her wet nurse Mama Liu seemed to reveal a kind of despair.

Hongying and Biyuan are maidservants bought by Ji Chonglian's mother, Shen Shi, and now one is taking care of her, and the other is taking care of her five-year-old brother Ji Chongyu.

Ji Chonglian's thoughts faltered a little here, because she felt something moving in the corner of the bed, which made the carved rosewood bed shake. She immediately retracted her legs vigilantly, and her whole body took Leaning towards the head of the bed in a little panic, seeing the ball of things move slowly, the corner of the silk quilt was pulled away, revealing a section of Bai Shengsheng's calf.

The reason why it is called a small calf is because that leg is even thinner than her current seven-year-old figure, it is only white and tender, like a fresh lotus root arm.

"Um……"

The soft and cowardly voice was covered under the silk quilt with a strong nasal sound, Ji Chonglian breathed a sigh of relief, and lifted the silk quilt away, only to see a little boy with his horns pierced rubbing his sleepy eyes, Slowly sat up straight on the bed.

"sister!"

When Ji Chongyu saw Ji Chonglian, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he hurriedly crawled over from the corner of the bed, threw himself into Ji Chonglian's arms, and sobbed softly: "I dreamed that my mother left, and my sister also left, and I will be here in the future. No one hurts me anymore, woo woo..."

"Brother Yu!"

Ji Chonglian sighed, watching her slender arms unconsciously stretched out to hug the little person, the feeling of relative blood relatives has turned into a trace of sourness filling her nose without words , Let her involuntarily shed tears.

The person in her arms was only five years old, but she didn't have the fat and white appearance of ordinary children. She was as thin as the little girl who lived next door to her in the ward. She was so thin and boned that it made people feel distressed.

Ji's children shouldn't look like this!
Ji's family has been officials for generations, and they can be regarded as a famous family in Danyang. Mrs. Ji was born as a Jinshi, and worked hard all the way to the Imperial Academy. Now she is the most noble Hanlin Bachelor in the court.

It stands to reason that such a family has the most reputation, even if the old lady dotes on the fourth master Ji Mingxuan, she will definitely not tolerate such things like spoiling concubines and destroying wives!

Yes, spoiling concubines and destroying wives, what could be more infuriating and shameless than this!
(End of this chapter)