Shuoyun Feidu

The afternoon sun was warm, and Beitang Rongdu came back from practicing in the small woods of the back mountain. After taking a bath, he saw Shen Hanyan lying on the couch taking a nap, so he didn't call him, and sat outside on a wisteria trellis Next, use the best cowhide mixed with two tendons to weave a whip that you feel comfortable with.

After making it up for a while, I suddenly saw a maid walking by not far away carrying a small bucket and a small net in her hand. Beitang Rongdu was a little strange, so he asked, "Would you like to take these things?" What are you doing?" When the servant girl saw him asking, she hurriedly stopped and said with a smile: "Returning to the young master, the servant girl and the young lady were enjoying the fish by the pond just now. The slaves came back to pick up a few nets and brought them back to raise." Beitang Rongdu nodded and let her go.

When the whip in his hand had already been braided, Beitang Rongdu suddenly threw down the whip, got up and walked forward quickly, and said anxiously: "...Mother? What's wrong with you?"

Beitangjia's face was pale and bloodless, she was being supported by a servant girl, her body was a little tottering, Beitang Rongdu held her arm tightly: "Mother?!" Then he shouted at the maidservant: "What's going on!"

"It's okay... I just suddenly... felt chest tightness and shortness of breath... It has nothing to do with her..." Bei Tangjia shook his head, his face was almost transparent: "Help me in... just rest for a while..." Bei Tangrong Du didn't delay, and said softly: "It's hotter than usual this afternoon. I'm afraid I'm getting a little sunburned, so I'd better lie down." Then, he helped Beitangjia in, and called someone to bring tea and water.

After a while, Beitangjia lay on the bed, and Beitang Rongdu personally took a wrung wet towel to wipe her face, and took the herbal tea handed over by the maid, and slowly fed it to her mother.Beitangjia closed his eyes and let his son manipulate him. A strong and painful despair had already permeated his whole body. His hands and feet became cold and numb. His heart was at a loss. Powerless, it seems to be lying on a thick pile of cotton, sinking, sinking...

That is her own brother, the person she has always liked, is her own brother, the brother who has half the same blood as hers, and she not only has a physical relationship with him, but even gave birth to him a child……

She suddenly understood everything, clearly and suddenly, she understood why her mother loved her so much back then.

Her mother taught her piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and etiquette since she was a child. When her father asked her to practice martial arts when she was five years old, her mother begged her father not to need her to practice martial arts on the grounds that she was weak and weak and could not bear to let her suffer. Anyway, she is a girl, and she doesn't need to make contributions in the future, she just needs to be pampered by her parents, and she will have her husband to take care of and love her in the future, so her father was persuaded.And she was still so young at that time, seeing her two elder brothers practicing so hard and suffering so much, she was still very grateful to her mother for loving her and refusing to let her suffer, and then year after year, she was brought up to be a real daughter. She knows everything she knows, she has never suffered a little bit, and she has never experienced the slightest setback. She is grateful to her mother, to this woman who is obviously not her own mother, who can love her like this, even if it is her own daughter. That's all.

Therefore, she is beautiful and charming, as gentle as water, a delicate flower that has never experienced wind and rain, and a precious peony raised by her mother in a jade pot. She has the beauty and temperament that make most men fall in love with her, but she also Too fragile to withstand the storm...

The mother knows her background, the father loves the mother so deeply, and even after marriage, he has never had any other women, so even if the father feels guilty about her life experience, he will definitely not hide it from the mother. Therefore, even though she was only said to be an adopted daughter to the outside world, her mother definitely knew that she had the blood of the Beitang family on her body...

Therefore, she was raised as a delicate flower who could not see the wind and rain... She still remembers that when she first fell in love, although she tried her best to hide it, she still couldn't hide it from her mother's eyes. When her mother asked her privately with a smile if she liked her second brother, she was red She frowned and felt uneasy, but the mother just smiled softly and said meaningfully that her daughter had grown up, but she didn't show any dislike at all...

Is this the hatred of women?To be able to hate so deeply, so terrible!Faced with her husband's momentary betrayal, what did she do?She raised another woman's child with more care than her own two sons, giving it all patience and love, her brothers grew into towering trees, and she became a delicate Tengluo, her mother watched her fall in love with her own brother, but she did not stop or even condoned and encouraged her, making her fall deeper and deeper, and her father was a man, so he didn't have much intention to pay too much attention to his daughter's affairs, he only knew Mother took such good care of her that no one else could fault her...

But as a man, he didn't know that a woman's desire for revenge was so deep that she could plan and execute it bit by bit, and spent more than ten years slowly weaving the web of hatred. , she waited patiently, and finally got the biggest reward today...

It is indeed a unique revenge. It is more terrible than death and more painful than a knife and axe. She has loved her brother for so many years, but she can only waste her youth, and the time is gradually wiped out in hopeless waiting. Her mother Knowing her son too well, she must have foreseen what will happen in the future. The mother knows that her son will not care much, but the mother knows that the daughter raised by herself is definitely not a pine and cypress that can withstand the wind and rain!

Her ending has long been decided by her mother in advance, or her life is slowly withering in the endless waiting, experiencing the desolation of a woman who is not old, she is gradually passing away, and she is lonely for a lifetime, or she knows the truth by accident , the pain is beyond measure... Maybe an extremely strong and tough woman can survive such a terrible blow, but she, who was raised by her mother to be a delicate flower in the greenhouse, is destined not to have such strength and courage!

The mother finally took revenge on the father completely, on the unknown woman who gave birth to her, and on her who was the evidence of betrayal...

The warmth of the loving mother and daughter's filial piety in the memory, and all the beauty of the past, turned out to be just a layer of illusion covered by the bloody reality. At this moment, there is nothing left of that precious memory...

It turned out that everything was fake from the very beginning.

Beitangjia opened his eyes and quietly looked at his son in front of him.This is her child, so good, so filial, smart and sensible since he was a child, she can't wait to present all the good things in the world to him, so that he won't be wronged, and let him get the best of everything...

After a while, she said softly: "I'm tired... Du'er, you all go out, let me rest, I'm fine."

Beitang Rongdu sat by the bed, touched his mother's forehead with his hand: "Mother, is it uncomfortable?" Beitangjia just smiled lightly, and reluctantly said: "It's nothing, it's probably because it's a little hot today, and I'm dizzy... ...You all go down, I'll just sleep quietly for a while, and call me after dinner." Beitang Rongdu saw that although her face was a little pale, but there was really nothing serious, so she nodded, He smiled and said, "Go to sleep, mother, I'll tell them not to disturb you." Then, he tucked up the quilt on Bei Tangjia's body, and took all the maids in the room with him.

She was the only one left in the room.After a long time, Beitangjia got out of bed, opened the box and unlocked it, picked out his most beautiful dress and put it on, sat in front of the dressing table and carefully applied some makeup, tied her hair in a bun, put on jewelry and hairpin rings, and paused After a while, he took out a small knife for peeling fruit, and then lay quietly on the bed.

Tears finally fell slowly from his eyes.Enduring the tears for a long time, at this moment when she was alone, they flowed down the corners of her eyes little by little, and wet the soft pillow... Beitang Jiaqing burst into tears, the knife in her hand was thin and sharp, Little by little, it approached the right wrist.

Suddenly, a small face with picturesque eyebrows appeared in front of his eyes.Beitangjia hesitated for a moment, and then burst into tears.

--Du'er, it's useless to be a mother, but I'm such a weak and ordinary woman, I can't bear such a terrible fact, I have no other choice but to escape...

--Rongdu, I'm sorry, please forgive me...

With the blade in his hand, he swiped down hard.

The sky gradually began to darken, Beitang Rongdu walked outside Beitangjia's room, raised the curtain and entered inside, and said with a smile: "Mother, it's time to eat... Are you feeling better?" Go to the inner room.

"……mother?!!"