Chapter 199

Xie Chang'an knew that everything Xiao Yu did was for her, but he didn't know that Xiao Yu had the intention to come here, his heart warmed up, but his tears couldn't be stopped, like pearls with broken strings, Xiao Yu was anxious to live again, He frantically stretched out his hands to wipe it off, feeling very puzzled, and muttered to himself: "It's so good, why are you crying again... I, could it be that I didn't draw well?"

For a while, Xie Changan was crying and laughing, but he was obviously happy, but the tears could not be stopped, making Xiao Yu take a break from his busy schedule to look at the painting several times, confused, "This painting is not bad, it's called Qing Lan turned pale, and I looked good, why did you cry like this? Could it be that you are uncomfortable there?" Looking up at Xie Changan, who was emotionally complicated and difficult to distinguish, he asked solemnly: "Changan, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Changan couldn't laugh or cry, married an embroidered handkerchief and wiped it, "It's fine, Xiao Yu and I are fine, it's just that I'm too happy."

Xiao Yu's face was full of disbelief, and the hand wiping the tears was also stiff, and asked cautiously: "Why are you crying when you are happy?" Carefully, for fear that the tears that could barely be stopped would fall again because of displeasure.

Xie Chang'an stared at Xiao Yu reproachfully, and argued rationally: "Why can't you shed tears when you are happy? As the saying goes, you cry when you are overjoyed, are you ignorant?" Another glance made Xiao Yu hurriedly bowed down and said with a smile on his face: " Yes, yes, madam, what you say is what you say, it is all my husband's fault, please punish me, madam."

"Slick tongue." Looking at the words on the side again, Xie Changan got up and said: "Seeing that you are so sincere, you will be spared the punishment. Let's go to the room. Grandma should be happy to see it. It should be great."

Xiao Yu hurriedly rolled up the painting, and stretched out his hand to hold Xie Changan again, with the appearance of a pawn on the horse, but he was willing to die, and said loudly: "Madam, we will walk now."

Both Qingshuang and Libai couldn't help laughing at the lack of majesty, but after a long time, the two of them became accustomed to keeping their expressions on their faces. They only thought that Xiao Yu still had a bit of stupidity left, but as long as Xie Changan was fine , it doesn't matter if you are stupid or not.

When the two arrived, Mrs. Lin was feeding Mrs. Xie the medicine she had used, and she was still in good spirits.

Xie Chang'an came to the old lady Xie Yanyan with a smile, and before the old lady Xie said to drive her away, she pointed to the painting in Xiao Yu's hand and smiled mysteriously, "Grandmother, look, what is this?"

Xiao Yu stepped forward and hurriedly unfolded the picture scroll. On top of the neighing horse was a female general in military uniform. She had a majestic face, handsome eyebrows, and sharp eyes searching for something. Holding the reins, holding a red-tasseled spear in one hand, she is naturally full of vigor and vigor. It is not comparable to Xie Changan in the past, but she is a majestic and majestic goddess of war.

Mrs. Xie's cloudy eyes revealed light, she just stared at the female general in the painting, and her eyes were in a trance for a moment, as if she had really returned to the heroic and heroic years, when the horses were galloping, she was among tens of thousands of enemy troops, and Mrs. Xie fought side by side, and everywhere the red-tasseled gun passed, blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Seeing that Mrs. Xie was struggling and stretched out her hand tremblingly, Xiao Yu hastily moved the painting towards Mrs. Xie again, stroking her blue hair, eyebrows, thin lips, and military uniform one by one with her withered fingertips. , horses, and the seemingly absent wind and raised sand, I am fascinated, but I can't do it, I have no regrets in this life.

Maybe she was tired, old lady Xie withdrew her hand, but her gaze was fixed on the painting, she only took time to glance at Xiao Yu who was nervously looking at her, and said comfortingly: "Okay, okay, boy, you have a heart, now I'm also relieved..." Lin's eyes were also red, and he was full of relief, Xiao Yu was like this to Mrs. Xie, but it was far more than that to Xie Chang'an.

Xiao Yu didn't dare to take credit for it, but said with a guilty conscience: "Grandmother, because I don't know what you were dressed in back then, this was originally drawn with reference to the book. If there is anything wrong, please point it out to Grandmother, and Xiao Yu will draw it again." Sincerely, but sincerely.

The old lady Xie shook her head with a smile, and said softly: "Now that I am old and dizzy, how can I remember so much, but this painting is very good, Mama Li, ask someone to frame it later, and hang it in the house, so that I can call it a day. Seeing each other day by day, I don’t forget the chicness of the past... I’m old, I’m really old, my red-tasseled spear is still in my ancestral home in Fujian, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold it anymore.”

Xie Changan glared at the old lady Xie reproachfully, and said dissatisfiedly: "Grandmother, you know what nonsense, I will send someone to fetch it tomorrow, and if you are well, I think you can beat me with that red-tasseled gun again!" Before Beijing, Xie Changan suffered a lot from the red-tasseled spear, and now he still has grievances in his heart.

But even if she wanted to suffer from the Hongying Spear again, she probably couldn't.

"You, you are almost the mother of two children. You still remember so much. You are really narrow-minded." Turning his head to look at Xiao Yu, he pretended to be pitiful and said, "Xiao Yu, what are you going to do? It’s a matter of peace of mind, otherwise I’m afraid I’ll remember you for the rest of my life.”

Xiao Yu followed good example, pretended to be wronged and said: "Even if I remember it all my life, let her do it. I am a big-hearted person who doesn't hold grudges. I have no choice but to pamper you." After saying that, all three of them laughed. Only Xie Chang'an was very ashamed and annoyed, and said insincerely: "Isn't I marrying my daughter now, I'm getting a son-in-law, why am I an outsider!"

The three of them laughed again, only Xiao Yu hurriedly covered his smile, handed the painting to Li's mother, stepped forward and coaxed softly like a child: "Okay, okay, it's my fault, don't be annoyed. I will go back to the house, and you will be beaten or punished." By saying this, Xie Changan is a vexatious shrew.

Xie Changan glared at Xiao Yu angrily, then smiled slyly, looked at the old lady Xie and said, "Grandmother has a portrait of grandfather when he was young? Good things come in pairs, why don't you ask Xiao Yu to paint a picture of grandfather again."

This remark hit the heart of Mrs. Xie, the older she gets, the more she misses the past, and what Mrs. Xie misses at the corner of her mouth is Mrs. Xie who was sick and died young. It is not romantic love, not poetry. The illusory nature of the songs and poems is a bloody battle, and the life and death of the soldiers are all invincible and unstoppable.

When Mrs. Xie died of illness, Mrs. Xie never shed a tear in front of others, she just buried Mrs. Xie in a calm and self-possessed manner. Old Mrs. Xie, the rumors spread all over the sky, but they did not defeat the strong old Mrs. Xie. She behaved rightly, sat upright, and ignored the gossip of others. She wanted to guard the glory that Mrs. Xie fought so hard for.

The young Marquis Rong An once listened to rumors, disrespected Mrs. Xie, and rebelled for a while, but accidentally saw Mrs. Xie crying in the middle of the night when no one was there. Although Mrs. Xie was on the wrong team when he was still alive, it is only now that he leads the Rong Anhou Mansion to go further.

Mrs. Xie regained her senses from the past, thought for a while, and said to Mama Li: "There is a dark layer under my dowry box, and there is a portrait of the old man inside. Go and get it." Turning to look at Xiao Yu, "Boy , Don't think I'm an old bone, I'm old, I don't have much to think about, I just think about the past, this time it's hard work for you."

Xiao Yu hurriedly said: "Grandmother, what you say is really hurting Xiao Yu, this is Xiao Yu's duty, as long as grandma is happy." He glanced at Xie Chang'an again, and smiled softly, showing no complaints or impatience at all. , Seeing that Mama Li took the portrait, she quickly took it respectfully, and muttered to herself: "Grandfather is well, boy Xiao Yu, now married to your granddaughter Chang'an, who is your grandson-in-law, boy, you have nothing to do, if you are rude, I also ask my grandfather to forgive me..."

Seeing Xiao Yu's nagging appearance, all three of them laughed, but they were moved with emotion, and such a sincere heart was rare, but Xie Chang'an was blessed, and it was not in vain to suffer so much suffering since childhood.

Xiao Yu carefully sized up Mr. Xie, who only heard his voice but never saw him. Xie Chang'an also came over, and Lin couldn't help being curious. He saw that Mr. Xie's face was resolute like a knife, and his handsome eyebrows slanted into his temples. The eyes are as bright as stars, but they are sharp, the nose is like a steep peak, the lips are sharp, the figure is as tall and straight as a pine, and the aura is majestic. Only in this painting, the aura of the whole body rushes towards the face, unstoppable.

"Boy, Chang'an, how about your grandfather? Either grandma is joking, or looking at the entire capital, in the past few decades, I haven't seen anyone who can match your grandfather."

Xie Chang'an glanced at Xiao Yu, but he heard Xiao Yu's heartfelt convincing: "Grandfather's aura, the vigor that has gone through the battlefield, is not comparable to that of a greasy-faced boy like me."

Xiao Yu didn't say this to please the old lady Xie, it is a peaceful and prosperous age, and the guards at the border are all veterans, even if the young boys go to practice, it's just going through the motions, it's Xie Bin, who can be regarded as a leader of the younger generation , and has been on the battlefield for a long time, but it is still not as good as three-tenths of the old man Xie, so how can he say that he only knows poetry, songs and fus all day long, and he is a son of the orchestra.

The old lady Xie smiled, "You are a humble boy. There are not many people in the capital who can watch the show, the only two, one is that Yan Shizi, and the other is you, boy. Of course, it is not the stupid one from before. , the two of you are the best, but you are just a kid, I was looking at that Yan Shizi earlier, I don't want to be cut off by you, but you are a formidable one."

Xiao Yu's complexion brightened, and he said humbly: "Grandmother has won the award, Xiao Yu is just relying on a foolishness, Qing Lan is good, but she is no better than a kid who loves Chang'an." Looking up at Xie Chang'an, his eyes are brighter than the stars and the moon. Sincerely, "The boy knows he is stupid, but he is willing to devote his whole life to protecting Chang'an for the rest of his life."

Xie Changan's heart skipped a beat, and he called softly: "Xiao Yu..."

"Okay, boy, I will remember everything you said in front of me. I hope you don't break your promise."

(End of this chapter)

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