My Cousin is So Weak.

Chapter 286: Extra: The dilemma of friendship since ancient times

Chapter 286 Extra: The Dilemma of Friendship Since Ancient Times

Yuanqi three years, February.

Pei Zifeng received a letter from Hanzhou, which was written by Pei Ziti himself. After reading it, he added some pen and ink, and then wrote two letters and sent them to the army.

One is for Pei Ziyao, and the other is for Pei Zimiao.

A few strokes made things clear.

On the 30th day of the first lunar month, my father died.

On February 27th, there was a funeral.

Brother, if you don't want to do it, you can make your own decision.

Then someone quickly sent the news out, and Pei Zichen's expression was not much moved.

For him, the last bit of affection he had with his father was eliminated because of his betrayal of the children. The fact that he could keep him until now without killing his father was the last kindness of his son, and he wanted him to return the favor. Going to his funeral is a joke.

Therefore, Pei Zisu set the family letter on fire and turned it into a pile of ashes, just like the result between him and the Pei family and his father.

After dealing with his emotions, Pei Zifeng walked out of the study and went straight to the backyard. As soon as he entered the yard, he heard the sound of reading from inside. As soon as he heard it, he knew that his sister was urging his brother again.

Sure enough, before he even got close, he heard Sister Lai speaking to his well-behaved younger brother with an old master's air.

"Read a hundred times, and the meaning will appear. My brother is going to be a doctor in the future. He should read all the medical books in the world and increase his knowledge. Only in this way can he be worthy of the reputation of Xuanhu Jingxuan, right? So my sister has to work harder and has nothing to do. Keep an eye on you, you should work harder, have a louder voice, and keep it in your mind."

Hearing her words, Pei Zifan smiled.

The unhappiness just now was gone. When he walked over, he saw his daughter lying on the rocking chair. The leisurely movement and the son sitting upright in front of him were completely different worlds. So he coughed twice and saw the children. Looked over.

When Brother Jue saw that the person who came was Pei Zicun, the light that had just risen in his eyes dimmed. He thought it was his mother who came, which would be helpful, but it was his father who came, so he couldn't complain.

After all, the whole world knows that his father likes Sister, which hurts his bones. Sometimes even he is envious. He is obviously four or five years old, but he can crawl no matter how hard it is. No, his thoughts are still there. It wasn't over yet, but then the sister rushed into Pei Zifeng's arms like a monkey and said happily.

"Why are daddy here? Do you miss me?"

When she said this, her round eyes were twinkling, which was really cute. As soon as Pei Zifeng spoke, he originally wanted her not to bully his brother like this, but he ended up speaking.

"Well, I missed you a lot, so I came to take a look."

With a sip, Sister Lai kissed Pei Zicheng on the cheek. She didn't have to get used to this trick, so Pei Zicheng couldn't help but chuckle, turned to look at his son's depressed face, and told himself.

A real man stands upright, and it doesn't matter if he suffers a little grievance.

A daughter should feel pain in her hands, that's right.

After a few words of comfort, the son's resentment was forgotten. As a result, the father and daughter only had to say three words before Jiang Shiyuan said something behind them.

"Come on, you are such a young girl, and you are still crawling on top of your father. If outsiders see you, they will laugh."

"No, don't my father and mother hug each other like this every day? If you can do it, why can't we?"

Jiang Shiyuan was at a loss for words and glared at Pei Zifan, as if to say, please be more misbehaving and see what his daughter said.

Pei Zichen felt the "pressure" from his wife and decided to temporarily abandon his daughter for his own happiness, so he scratched her nose and said.

"Don't be rude to your mother. Come on down. How about I take you to eat at that mutton soup pot restaurant in the west of the city tomorrow? That's the best place to eat on a cold day."

When she heard about the food, Sister Lai's eyes lit up again, but the agility in her eyes became a little more cunning, and then she bargained.

"And also the cherry fruit pancake from Xingshenglou."

"become."

After hearing this, she was willing to move off Pei Zicun's body. Jiang Shiyuan shook his head, glanced at Pei Zicheng and said.

"Too much pampering is not good."

"It's just a piece of fried fruit, it doesn't matter."

Sister Lai knew how to get what she wanted from her father. In contrast, Brother Jue was much more well-behaved. Seeing him like this, Jiang Shiyuan stepped forward and patted him on the back, and then said.

"Sister wants fruit pancake, what do we think brother wants?"

"I want peach balls." When he said this, he spoke so fast that Jiang Shiyuan instantly realized why she was always coaxed into plotting by her son's "pretending to be pitiful" look. After all, he has been no weaker than Lai Jieer since he was a child.

This is nothing more than an overt plan and a covert plan.

They are really twin children, with different personalities, but they are both determined and will not give up until they achieve their goals.

Looking at the two children, Pei Zifan glanced at Jiang Shiyuan. The couple chatted with them for a while before returning to their house.

After entering the house, Pei Zifeng told her the news that Marshal Pei had passed away without hiding it.

This is not surprising.

After all, when he rescued Mr. Pei from Cheng Dengping, he had already been poisoned. The fact that he could survive for so many years was already a sign of his destiny. However, Jiang Shiyuan was a little concerned about his funeral. doubt.

"Then you want to go back to Hanzhou?"

"If you don't reply, he is ruthless and unjust. Why should I pretend to be a filial son? My second brother wrote this letter for one more reason, and that is to get our permission. After Aunt An dies, they can be buried together." To be honest, I don't care about this matter at all. He loves her so much that he should be entangled with her for the rest of our lives and not harm anyone else."

Although his words were calm, there was still a hint of sarcasm.

Marshal Pei has sorry for too many people in his life, but he has protected Aunt An truly and truly. Now that his mother has achieved her own happiness, he no longer cares whether they are buried together or not.

After hearing this, Jiang Shiyuan felt that there was nothing wrong with him.

They still have contact with Pei Zitian because of their brotherly love, but they have enmity with Mr. Pei and Aunt An that they will never see each other again in this life, so they don't want to go.

"Okay, but now that the news has spread, don't let anyone gossip about you when you are mourning. I'll just tell you to keep the house clean."

Pei Zisu nodded, he would not interfere in this matter.

On the twenty-seventh day of the first lunar month, Mr. Pei was buried.

Pei Zisu, Pei Ziyao and Pei Zimiao did not show up, so the only person carrying the flag to lead the way was Pei Zitian, accompanied by Aunt An, who had been blind for a long time. There were people on the left and right supporting her, and she was already in a state of disfigurement. , it seems that he will die soon.

Since Commander Pei was sent back to Hanzhou three years ago.

The old house of the Pei family is no longer what it used to be, especially after the King of Han dispersed his military power, the Pei family has been in decline ever since. Pei Zifeng was in Beijing as his idle rich man, while the two siblings commanded armies and served Her Majesty the Empress.

As for the Pei family, after losing this most powerful support, coupled with the mistakes in the decision-making of Mr. Pei, he was not valued by the new emperor. Although it had only been three years, the decline was obvious, so the day of his burial did not come. How many members of the Pei family?

A generation of family heads, after decades of fighting, finally came to a hasty end.

For a moment, everyone sighed.

But there are also reasonable people who say that everything is good in his life, but he just can't pass the beauty test, so he is in trouble and is implicated in this, so he deserves it all.

Words like these penetrated into Aunt An's heart. First she lost her daughter, then her husband. Thinking about her family members who had disappeared a few years ago, she felt from the bottom of her heart that living was meaningless.

So he gave a somewhat miserable smile, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry.

"General, I'm here to accompany you."

After saying that, she bit her tongue and committed suicide. She moved so fast that even the two maids supporting her didn't react before she died.

One funeral, two lives.

Pei Zitian didn't want to be criticized and discussed anymore, so before the burial, he took the initiative to open the coffin of Mr. Pei, and then sent Aunt An in. The pair slept together in life and died in the same cave. This was their final destination. .

"Close the coffin, lay down the soil, and bury!"

As Mr. Yin and Yang finished speaking, the most glorious and controversial person of the Pei family was buried...

Several years later, by the Hanzhou River.

There was a ferry boy who was tall, strong, enthusiastic and cheerful. One day he rescued a girl who had escaped from marriage and committed suicide by drowning in the river. He felt a little familiar to him.

"Girl, have we met somewhere?"

over.

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