A bowl of Meng Po soup

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Lu Xi complained about others in the prison, and got into a fight with others with the posture of a young master. He was injured, and died of illness half a year ago due to the unhealed wound.

When she heard that her sister was ill, she begged her father to let her visit the prison with her mother, and Guan Qizheng, who has always been impartial, agreed.

"Sister, I'm sorry, you need to get better soon, my mother, my father and I are waiting for you to come home." Guan Xin'er burst into tears as she spoke, causing Mrs. Guan to also wet her sleeves from crying.

"A bowl of wine is mixed with mud. Is it possible to make it clear? Who would drink a bowl of muddy wine?" Seeing the cries of her mother and sister, she also felt sad, but she didn't shed a tear. Ever since they met their father in court, their father and daughter have never seen each other again.

Daddy's first life's fame was ruined in his own hands. I am afraid that he has long since denied himself as a daughter. Guan Qu'er has a somewhat sad smile on his face. She has ruined herself, and she has already ruined herself.

Guan Qu'er didn't make it through this month. The doctor said that she had a will to die, no matter how powerful her medical skills were, she would never return to a person who had no desire to survive.

That night, when the prison boss came to report the letter, Guan Qizheng was still in the yamen. He had just changed into his civilian clothes and was about to go home, so he turned around and went straight to the cell.

He knelt on the ground holding his daughter's cold body in the cell, and stayed until late at night. After the Guan family and Guan Xin'er came, they couldn't hold him back. His legs were already numb and he couldn't stand up. He didn't want to stand up either.It seems that kneeling can make my heart feel better.

The daughter deserves what she deserves, and the husband and wife understand that they can't blame others, but the daughter's heart hurt so much the day she was imprisoned, but today she can't feel the pain anymore. They all say that grief comes from the heart, why doesn't his heart feel any sensation? .

Guan Xin'er was released from the ban, but Gu Dongyuan didn't come this month. The bettors in the casino made a lot of money, and Gu Dongyuan didn't come to the door for several months.

Guan Qizheng also resigned from office, and raised flowers and farms with Mrs. Guan, as if he had forgotten about his youngest daughter's marriage.Guan Xin'er is not in a hurry either, most women nowadays get married at the age of 15.She is now 20 years old, but she still only cares about cooking and washing with her mother every day, and reading and practicing calligraphy with her father. The whole family seems to have forgotten this matter, but no one has.

Three years later, Gu Dongyuan was 21 years old. After the filial piety period expired, she sold all the shops of the Gu family, and even donated a lot of land. The only thing left of Gu's business is a banquet building.

The earth returns to spring, the willows sprout new shoots, and the people of Yancheng seem to have ended their hibernation. People come and go on the street. Gu Dongyuan is just like this carrying two pots of Xiangxue wine, holding in his arms the deeds of the old house of the Gu family and the other garden, and the banquet. Yin Xin, the treasurer of Binlou, came to Guan's house.

People who heard the news began to bet on whether Gu Dongyuan would succeed in proposing a marriage. Some people who were bored even stayed outside Guan's house, waiting for first-hand news.

The two jugs of wine in Gu Dongyuan’s hand were gone when he went out, and there was no other change, and it was difficult to tell the result for a while. It took three months for things to show up again. The Gu family began to buy red silk and other wedding supplies. Mrs. Guan also went out with a rare smile, cut a red cloth, and said that she wanted to make a wedding dress for her daughter by herself.

On the day of the wedding, after receiving the worship of the newcomers, Uncle Gu got himself very drunk, and after the guests had cleared away, he sent Guan Qizheng and his wife away, and then he staggered to the other garden of Gu's mansion with a jug in his hand. , Sitting opposite the crabapple tree, drinking in the gazebo until the sky is full of stars.

In Gu's new house, the red candles were all burned out, and the two people on the bed had their shoulder-length hair scattered and their clothes were off.

Before falling asleep, Gu Dongyuan kissed Guan Xiner's forehead secretly. I didn't know you were so beautiful before. This night, I thought I was knocking on the door of heaven.

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The first bowl of soup was written in a hurry, thank you for your correction~

Chapter 13

Small story

60 years later, Yancheng, Gufu Bieyuan.

With no more blue hair and white hair like snow, the only mistress of the Gu family sat under the gazebo, looking at the crabapple flowers in the courtyard, and closed the ledger in her hand. The business of the Gu family was in jeopardy overnight because of Gu Dongyuan's departure. stopped.

In the past half a month, Guan Xin'er tried her best to dispel all opinions, and sold the shops under the Gu family if they could sell them, and donated them if they could. Now there is only one other garden and a trustworthy and loyal old servant left.

She knew that her time was numbered, and she had been with Gu Dongyuan for dozens of years in her life. The two of them loved each other deeply and loved each other. Thinking of the person she loved deeply for decades, she couldn't help but twitch her lips slightly.

Since Gu Dongyuan closed her eyes reluctantly half a month ago, after she came out of the initial grief, at this age, she can see clearly, and the rest is only gratitude and satisfaction.The only thing that confuses her is the dream of the past few days, no, maybe it should be the memory.

Busy with the aftermath, she didn't take the long dream in the middle of the night seriously, but the dream scene after scene actually reviewed her memories from childhood to adulthood. She thought it was because she was old and missed her youth.

But thinking of last night, everything in the dream was as real as yesterday, which almost made her doubt whether the memory of this life was also a dream.

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