a meal

The dream is a snowy day.so cold.

It was so cold that when the spit out phlegm fell to the ground, it was already a lump of ice, and with a "bang!", it fell to pieces.

An Zhenhui rubbed her hands, looked down and saw her white hands and the ermine robe on her body, it was inconceivable.In reality, how could I ever afford to wear this kind of material?She knew she was dreaming.

And looking around, he was bumping and bumping on a carriage.She was happy in her heart, and felt strange, was this a conscious dream, or was it the previous life?

Reaching out to lift the curtain in front, "Dude!" An Zhenhui called.

To my surprise, my voice was that of a man!Suddenly aphasia.

"Master, what do you order?"

"No, it's nothing." He had palpitations, but he seemed to suddenly remember that he was the current parent of Luding County——Yuan Mengquan.What about An Zhenhui? Where did An Zhenhui come from?Maybe he was taking a nap in the car just now, that was just Zhuang Zhouyi's dream!

Thinking about it, the dream is really a strange world.However, when I woke up from the dream, everything dissipated like fog, and I couldn't remember clearly.

Yuan Mengquan found herself in the car.

Okay, still there.

He suddenly burst out laughing: what are you worrying about!

"You don't want to die!"

The car jerked violently and stopped.Yuan Mengquan almost fell out.

"how?"

He poked his head out, but he met such a pair of eyes unexpectedly.What to use to describe it, it seems that the deep affection that Yuan Mengquan has seen in his whole life cannot be compared. It is a real person who cannot easily or dare to show affection.

oh!She must have encountered something very important!

"Go and help her up." He ordered the long follower.

"But, sir, she just now..."

He stared: "If you are told to go, you go! Where is there so much nonsense!"

"Yes!"

Long followed the answer.

Yuan Mengquan looked at the girl.

The girl looked only in her teens. Even though it was sunny in the cold winter months, she was wearing a pink light jacket, which was too thin; for her lower body, she was wearing a long jacket of snow satin color, and the snow had disappeared. over the instep.

A gust of north wind blew, and the night snow on the trees fell, like pear blossoms in April covering the sky and the earth.Snowflakes rustled down her body and face.It's really beautiful.

She is so beautiful that she is like a mother-in-law, her almond eyes are full of tears, and she seems to have a thousand words to say.Yuan Mengquan only saw her, so beautiful, as if she was going to melt, she also looked at Yuan Mengquan, and she shed tears as if in cooperation.Yuan Meng was all moved, and hurriedly said: "If the girl has any difficulties, come with me to the humble house and talk about it?"

"I..." She knelt down with a plop, and hissed, "...Master, save me!"

Yuan Mengquan and his long followers hurried forward to support her.

"What's wrong with this? Girl, please stand up and say something!"

"Master..." the girl looked at him, and said with a sob, "I'm hungry..."

Yuan Mengquan immediately swallowed all the thought that came back and forth.Although it was bleak and snowy, it was still a good day for him to walk through the snow and look for plum blossoms.But, why did he suffer this beautiful girl for nothing?

Yuan Mengquan smiled and said, "It's just a meal, it's not a big deal." Then he said to his long follower Yunquan: "I won't go to Kuyun Mountain anymore, take this girl with me, let's go back home."

In the Yuan Mansion, his wife Yang had already ordered the servants to prepare hot soup and hot water. When the master came back, Madam Yang saw such a flowery girl following behind, so the idea in her heart was to make up. A hundred turns.

After listening to Master Yuan ordering her to take good care of this girl, she sighed even more in her heart, she still had a smile on her face and asked the servants to boil water and set up a stove for dinner, and went back to the house to find two good ones. The winter clothes made of this material were all worn when I was young, when I first became a bride.

This girl, Su Shi Wanqing, is from Tianquan County.

It's a pity that her family is in decline, and Erba Fanghua is a new funeral for her loving mother.His father has a concubine, the Sun family, who is domineering, and his father cannot restrain him.Therefore, as soon as the biological mother left, the concubine's mother actually persuaded her father to sell the concubine's daughter!It is simply sensational to force the good to be cheap!

If it is said that it is sold to a rich family as a maidservant, there is a rule to follow in the poor family.It's a pity that his aunt and mistress were at odds with her when she was still alive.This time, he actually wanted to trample her to death!

His concubine, Mingli, told her father: She went here to serve as a maidservant in a rich family, but in fact she colluded with an adulterer to sell her into a music workshop as a prostitute!

Su's family was also Qi Shuxiang, but later his family fell apart.Wanqing, who was also enlightened in Shaoxue, read the words of sages and sages, and could not follow them because of integrity and shame.Therefore, she failed to seek death several times, and provoked countless fists and kicks.Now, she has not been able to eat or drink for several days... At any rate, she escaped while they were off guard.Only then did he meet Yuan Mengquan, the parents of Lin County, and Ji Neng survived.

Yuan Mengquan sat in the hall with his wife, and after hearing her express her feelings, they all sighed.

The impermanence of the world, the paradox and the astonishment are not to be deceived.There are always such poor people in the world, which makes people feel compassionate.

Yuan Mengquan paused, and said: "Do you know who I am, but you want me to make decisions for you?"

The girl shook her head and said: "Minnv doesn't know. Minnv doesn't expect to return to her hometown. But no matter who you are, you saved Minnv's life. Minnv is already tied up in this life, and there is no way to repay her." ... If the women of the people can follow the master and wife, even if they are slaves or handmaids, they will only be in front of them. The women of the people should keep their names incognito, and only hope that they will never see each other again!"

Yuan Mengquan signaled her to stop talking for a while, and after thinking about it for a while, she looked at Madam again and said, "What do you think Madam?"

Mrs. Yang Mo Lunming didn't understand, how could she not understand what the master meant?

Helping Wan Qing up in a friendly way, he said: "Master and I have had no children for many years. Why don't we accept you as a foster daughter, so that we can have a happy marriage in the future, so that we won't be lonely when we grow old. I don't know, what do you think the master wants?"

Yuan Mengquan looked at his wife, completely unexpected.However, seeing the way Madam looked at him, there was nothing in his heart that could not be understood.He didn't say much anymore, and naturally he had to follow his wife's wishes and show respect to the master.

From then on, Lord Yuan and his wife had an additional adopted daughter named Wanqing.

Su Wanqing didn't understand what Madam thought, let alone what Master Yuan thought, but she was filled with feelings, and still couldn't figure out what she meant, so she was hastily assigned a title.

She is a troubled woman, and now she is the adopted daughter of the county magistrate. Isn't she not satisfied with such a good fortune?After all, the poems and books in the past were not read in vain, and Su Wanqing also repeatedly warned herself: keep yourself safe, don't have delusional thoughts, and it will last for a long time.

Yuan Meng took care of official affairs during the day, and taught Wanqing to read when she was resting; on weekdays, Mrs. Yang also gave her guidance, teaching Wanqing how to take care of housework, control slaves and maidservants, and clarify the property. Nvhong needlework and other daughter's kung fu, lectures one by one.

Gradually, everyone in Luding County got used to it, and they all knew that there was a beautiful, dignified and well-mannered adoptive daughter in the family of the county grandfather.

The folk customs in Luding County are simple and honest, and the people all believe in Buddhism, so it is all due to the ingenuity of the law. It is the gods who can't bear to see the Yuan Lord who loves the people like a son come late and be lonely, so he sent such a glorious daughter Cheng Huan knee.

Gradually, the entire Yuan Mansion got used to the existence of this young lady.Su Wanqing treats others like a spring breeze, and is a good housekeeper. From inside to outside, she never disrespects her and loves her.

So, this year's Shangyuan Festival, Yuan Mengquan changed Su Wanqing's name as soon as she was happy.From then on, they were a family. Her name was Yuanying, and her maiden name was Wan'e.

That night, Yuanying leaned on the east fence for a long time and couldn't sleep.

On the high attic, looking out from the window facing the street, you can just see the Bian River.On both sides of the river, the streets are full of cheers and night tourists, just as the most famous poem in the market recently wrote: Dongfeng puts flowers and thousands of trees at night, and it blows down, and the stars are like rain.BMW carving cars are fragrant all over the road.The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

In her heart, there is a little warmth and a little frustration, which are not enough to be understood by outsiders.The face is blown cold by the wind, but the heart is hot. That little shapeless thought can only dance and fly in the chest, powder and ashes, brewing bit by bit, and disappearing.

What cannot exist, what cannot be violated, what should not exist, the world does not allow it to appear in the world.

The little rebelliousness that remained in Yuanying's heart and lungs had already been nourished under her obedient appearance, and it was already towering, but she didn't want to look directly, didn't look, didn't look, ignored, or even turned a deaf ear.

But it is painful, it is like another her, so it hurts her as well.

Master Yuan and his wife were also reluctant to part with Yuan Ying, so they let her stay.But Yuanying is born smart and rarely encounters accidents. She looks more mature than girls of the same age, so she learns everything quickly in her hands.And, this year, she was eighteen.

If the young girl stays in the boudoir for a long time, I'm afraid she will become a joke of others.

Mrs. Yang then discussed with the master that Master Yuan was the same year as the emperor, and now Master Shang, who is in charge of the soldiers of Liucao, has a son in his family who is rarely well-known, and his age is similar to Wan'e, so he can marry Qin and Jin.

Yuan Mengquan knew about his age, and for Yuan Ying's sake, she was already at the age when she should leave the court.Therefore, there is no doubt that there is him. After the two sides have agreed, they will exchange Geng Tie and choose an auspicious day. This will be regarded as a marriage.

It is naturally beautiful for the grandfather of Luding County to marry a daughter.

There is no need to describe the scenery of the ten miles of red makeup too much, only to say that the direction of this matter is exactly in line with the old saying-the world is impermanent.

For example, Mr. Shang—Yuan Mengquan thought he was familiar with him, so he must think that his son was also good.However, things were very strange. No matter how carefully Mr. Shang taught him, this boy who was still stubborn was really a bad breed.

His badness was not a bad way of dealing with people or having bad habits. This was a knot in Yuan Mengquan's heart that Yuan Mengquan only learned about a long time later, and he regretted it endlessly.

Lord Shang's son, Shang Wenlai, seems to be a very kind person, not to mention his fame, he is also a young man who became an official, quite a face to his ancestors.However, his intelligence and talent are not to inherit his father's mantle, but he has created a new way, brewing a belly full of hypocrisy and loyalty, and overwhelming inexplicable ambition and ability.

One wrong step, one wrong step, he first made friends with a group of gossipers in the court in order to climb up, and then followed Liang Wang, and embarked on the dead end of forcing the palace to treason.The ability is really great.

On the day of the questioning and beheading, the senior couple who had already disarmed and returned to the fields were also mixed in the crowd to hear the sentence. At that time, Mr. Shang and his wife had both passed away, and their daughter had a son of the merchant, who was still young.They heard that the rebels who participated in the rebellion were all executed today, and their wives and family members were treated as slaves. What's more, they were released into prostitutes and could not be redeemed.

Not implicating the nine clans, it is already the emperor's net.

It's just that poor Yuanying has been rubbed and humiliated by fate again.

A glass of wine in the Chunfeng Building, the concubine wants to relieve her worries for a while.

Yuan Ying and Yuan Mengquan met again, in this colorful and fragrant spring breeze building, which was indeed unbearably pickled and slanted.

They sat opposite each other in the private room and lit a stick of incense that they didn't know what it was, but smelling it only made people arouse all their sorrows and depressions, and they washed them over and over again.

In this place at the moment of the spring night, every time they breathe, they burn money.

"I taught you to suffer." Yuan Meng was in tears, and Shengmo was like this, he couldn't save his adoptive daughter, "If I knew today, why bother?" He couldn't say it.

I don't want to, Yuanying heard it, she didn't respond for a long time, and finally said "...that's good."

Over the years, Yuan Ying, who has gradually understood her true heart, has not forgotten her rebellion, the great rebellion in her heart, the self she locked up, and the towering giant tree growing from her chest.

She said, "Master..."

Yuan Meng was so surprised that she didn't make a sound.

She went on to say: "...Master, you saved me back then, why didn't you take me in too? It's also good for me to be your slave and concubine. Being a daughter, on the contrary, has failed me..."

Yuan Mengquan only said that the child was confused, and that this experience had hit her too hard, making her talk more and more shameless, but he was not one to comfort others, so after a pause, he could only say: "In the past, I Have you forgotten your teachings? People live in this world, no matter they are high or low, but they also pay attention to calmness and righteousness. Temporary frustration is inevitable, but you must not give up on yourself."

"...Yes." Yuan Ying could only hold back all kinds of emotions when she heard the words.

She knew that she was right, it was just that fate had treated her unfairly, she had no way to defend herself against God, could she say anything to herself, she couldn't either.

Since then, because of this embarrassment, Yuan Mengquan seldom went to see her.

The flowers in her heart are blooming, and they are thankful before they bloom.

Until the wrinkles are covered with youth, and youth becomes a tomb.

All these legends, all fate, probably only have the grace of a meal...