My Queen Is Too Young

"Oh, nothing? I said this morning the porridge is soft, glutinous and fragrant. It's delicious. " Mingyou chooses a reason to deal with it. "Too madam laughs," that is mother Li to cook, of course is good, she this cooking porridge craft but inherits her mother's, several generations of craft. "

Mingyou holding a spoon, asked Mrs. Tai, "too grandma, does my father love wearing white clothes?"

Too madam sees her first time mentions own father, in the hand chopsticks one Leng, soup bag accidentally stabbed, a moment later again way, "how, suddenly asked this?"

Mingyou deliberately sighed, "I don't know why. Recently, I always dream of a man in white with green bamboo embroidered on his sleeve. He is about thirty years old. He stands at the gate of Li mansion, turns around slightly, and always beckons to me and calls Mingxia to come over. But when I tried to see his face, it was gone again

In fact, it's just her nonsense. She wants to let loose some information from Mrs. Tai so that she can know some inside information. If it is really the people of the second room who did all this, too madam is so smart, she must have seen the clues. If not, where can the calculation of the second room's capital go? Think not to avoid some timidity, a family, has been living together, in so many years, even without the slightest flaw?

Mrs. Tai's spoon trembled slightly. Maybe she remembered the past, and her tears fell down. "Your father loves to wear white clothes, but what he loves most is that every shirt is embroidered with green bamboo leaves on the sleeves. There are three pieces in total."

Quickly reached out to wipe, "your father Tuo Meng came back, why don't you come to see me this old woman? It's because I didn't do well, or I didn't get back to you these years, which made you suffer. " Said tears more and more fierce.

Mingyou has never seen her like this. She can't bear it. This is a hundred year old man. White haired people send black hair people. It's bitter. These years, the scar is not easy to fade. She mentioned it today, but she made Mrs. Tai cry. Feel guilty, immediately went to wipe her tears and said, "too grandma is my bad, should not talk nonsense, too grandma can not cry."

Too grandma wiped the tears, tightly grasped Mingyou's hand, gently shook, "Mingxia, too grandma's heart is bitter, so many years. If your father dreams again, you must remember to tell your father and come to see grandma sometime

"Good, good." Mingyou has no choice but to promise. Next, Mrs. Tai's words to Li Dalang are like pouring beans in a bamboo tube, and all of them come out.

"Your father is kind, kind, talented and good-natured. He is one of the best in the city. It's just that he didn't have the material to be an official, and he couldn't do business. He was not warm all the time, just like his temperament. But I left and didn't come to see my grandmother for more than 20 years. "

Mingyou listen carefully, but to the time when too madam sleeps down, it is still the same thing, the words that turn over and over. And mammy Li coax her to sleep, and mammy Li pulls the quilt corner for her.

He came out with Mingyou and closed the door. Then he said, "it's not easy for Mrs. Tai these years. The husband left, the son left early, and the three grandsons both left early.

In recent years, I have been suffering from white hair people sending black hair people. It is said that longevity is good, but I think that sometimes longevity is not a good thing. If you have a bad life, you have to go through it again and again. You can only take it to the coffin if you keep it in mind for a lifetime.