Goddess of Art Transformation Project

Chapter 381
A lifetime of grandeur, once intoxicated, only want to return once, who would have expected that the world is ruthless and irreplaceable.

Maybe I wish to sacrifice the rest of my life to the souls of the dead under the blade, and redeem the old peace.

After a night of helplessness, the white hair was scattered, but the strand under the white hair was already tied with the blue silk.

Even if the white hair is scattered again, when I open my eyes again, I am safe.

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The dusk makes the morning's sigh, and the morning opens the dusk's surprise.

[Gathering and separation, light and shadow cool and warm again.

Thinking of forgetting, the tears are shallow and deep.

All beauty is always like flowing water that never returns.

Turning around, the rain fell in the unknown morning. 】

Early morning is actually not a time worth looking forward to. For many people, early morning is the beginning of a busy day. The moment when the thin light rises, the time of the day will flow. However, this early morning in the Kong family But it was completely different. It can be said that this was the only morning in the hearts of the Confucian family in the past two months.

In fact, even if the morning sun rising at this moment is dark, covered by dark clouds, and there is no light at all, in the hearts of the Kong family, this morning is still bright, so bright that it is warm and meaningful, and it is no longer like the ashes that disappeared two months ago. Time is running out.

At this moment in the yard, the two old jujube trees have red jujubes. Since the west garden is much warmer than the outside, there are still many jujube flowers hanging on the twigs of the jujube trees, but the jujube flowers It’s almost thanks, the jujube flowers on the twigs may only produce dates when the snow falls in early winter. This kind of dates will not turn red when the snow hits them, and the big ones are lightly bitten in the mouth. In it, it is sweet and crisp, making the mouth watery, but these are all things in early winter. At this moment, the aroma of red dates and jujube flowers is mixed together, and it is blown into the Confucian house by the morning wind.

Chu Ci sniffed lightly in his sleep, and he smelled the familiar jujube fragrance here. Chu Ci has smelled this jujube fragrance in the dream for 18 years. I am afraid that there is no smell that Chu Ci is more familiar with than this jujube fragrance. Ci is a person who recognizes the bed and sleeps very lightly, but last night's sleep was the most peaceful night for Chu Ci.

Chu Ci just got up and was about to go to the ground when he heard a knock on the door. The door knocked twice, and before Chu Ci answered, Zhao Xiyue gently opened the door and came in.

Zhao Xiyue put the vase in her hand on the porcelain table in the middle of the room. This plain vase pressed against the light lines on the porcelain table, it was so elegant, but the vase was filled with luxurious and gorgeous flowers down to the bone. The peony in this bottle is not one of a kind.

The scorching Luoyang red, the moonlight white with icy bones, and the dignified and beautiful Wei purple, these rustling peonies are covered with water drops, and the branches and leaves are plain, obviously carefully pruned by people. Among these peonies are A blue peony, blue in the pink, Chu Ci probably guessed what kind of peony is the blue in the pink, this should be the extremely rare peony Lantian jade.

Chu Ci saw that this bottle of peonies bloomed delicately, luxuriously, and elegantly. Although the peonies were beautiful, Chu Ci was a little puzzled.

Among all the flowers, Zhao Xiyue loves peonies the only one. She is very close to peonies on weekdays. Even if some branches are withered and some flowers are showing signs of failure, Zhao Xiyue can't bear to cut them off, but why is she willing to take so many peonies today? Is the most colorful flowering branch inserted into the bottle?

"Yanyan, you're already awake, and mom still wants to wake you up to have breakfast. Look at this Wei Zi, this Wei Zi is the most colorful of all Wei Zi, it has 99 petals!"

Seeing Chu Ci wake up from the bed, Zhao Xiyue quickly introduced the peonies in the vase, with a somewhat smug expression.

When Chu Ci heard Zhao Xiyue's words, he didn't even look at Wei Zi in the vase, but looked directly into Zhao Xiyue's pupils.

yes!This flower has 99 petals, and it blooms the most beautifully. But just from these words, you can hear how much Zhao Xiyue loves this Wei Zi. Wei Zi's petals are always indefinite, so what if you don't count them carefully? Will know that there are 99 petals in it.

Zhao Xiyue was overjoyed, her love was overflowing, she just wanted to give the best to her daughter.

It is said that "Only the peony is truly beautiful, and when it blooms, it moves the capital." But it is overshadowed. Compared with a mother's love for her daughter, this peony is probably only the brilliance of a firefly, not as bright as a pearl.

Chu Ci threw himself into Zhao Xiyue's arms and hugged Zhao Xiyue. Chu Ci's hug was very light, but Zhao Xiyue couldn't help but stagger a little, which shows how fragile Zhao Xiyue's body has become. degree.

Zhao Xiyue was startled by Chu Ci's sudden hug, and then showed a smile like the warm sun in spring.

Zhao Xiyue caressed Chu Ci's back and said: "Go wash up first, Mom is waiting for you downstairs, the jujube cake last night, which Mom didn't cook for a long time, was a bit bad, so I didn't bring it to you, but today What I did in the morning has brought me back to my previous level.”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xiyue went to the window, drew the curtains and opened the window, the morning light came into the room, with the fragrance of dates, it was infinitely beautiful.

After washing up, Chu Ci went downstairs, only to see that the round table downstairs was already full of people, and it was Kong Lao who moved first when Chu Ci went over.

Kong Lao stretched out his hand, picked up a porcelain bowl, poured a spoonful of porridge into the large porcelain bowl in the middle of the table, put it aside and said, "Yanyan, come here quickly! Sit beside Grandpa."

When Chu Ci heard what Kong Lao said, he hurried over and helped Kong Lao to sit down.

"Grandpa, I definitely want to sit next to you! I can drink half a bowl of porridge sitting next to Grandpa!"

Chu Ci’s words made Kong Lao laugh, and when Chu Ci was seated, Kong Lao said: “Yanyan, today is all porridge and side dishes, and I can’t make any tricks. You have been in a coma for three days and you have to nourish your stomach. But in the evening, I can almost eat other things, I asked Chuanjie to catch a bass in the lake outside, and you can eat it when you come back in the afternoon."

This kind of ordinary and warm feeling may be very common in ordinary people. They will discuss what to eat for dinner during breakfast, but this kind of situation is not common in wealthy families, because these ordinary things are not considered to those wealthy families. What, maybe there are only a handful of meals that can be eaten at home all year round, let alone this top family.

However, these situations are quite normal for the Kong family. It doesn’t matter whether it’s the way it is or it’s back to the basics. In fact, one can see from the furnishings of the Kong family. Confucius lived a life of frugality and educated his children in a traditional way. That set has developed a good red spirit, so a top family like the Kong family looks no different from ordinary people.

The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren are full of family affection and enjoyment.

(End of this chapter)