A-level spirit master

When Chen Yuhan arrived with his servants, he saw the precious daughter and the wild boy kneeling in the yard burning paper together.

The bright firelight burned a hole in the dark night, and Chen Ningshuang didn't look back, her side face looked hazy and beautiful under the firelight.She only said one sentence:

"Father, I want to marry him."

……

Chen Yuhan went into a rage that night and smashed countless precious treasures at home.Order people to lock the wild boy into the firewood room.

Chen Ningshuang was escorted into the mansion. She didn't cry or make a fuss, and went back to her room with her normal expression. Before closing the door, she calmly glanced at Chen Yuhan: "When will you agree, when will I have dinner?"

"If you have the kind, you will starve to death!!!"

Chen Ningshuang lay on the bed and started not to eat or drink.

On the first day, Chen Yuhan sternly ordered people not to bring food in. On the second day, when he saw Chen's mother stealing food, he only groaned heavily. ? Did she eat it?"

Mother Chen cried until her voice became hoarse: "No!" After saying that, she pushed Chen Yuhan away heavily, and brought the newly made food to her daughter's room.

Chen's mother half helped Chen Ningshuang, forced to feed him a few mouthfuls of water, and when she scooped up the ginseng soup, Chen Ningshuang clenched her teeth and refused to let go.

Chen's mother whimpered and cried, and Chen Ningshuang also cried. She was so hungry that she had no strength, and her voice was thin and weak like a kitten.

"Girl, you are like a mother's flesh..."

Chen Ningshuang closed her eyes, her temples were wet with tears: "Mother...you can help me, I can't live without A Li."

Chen's mother gritted her teeth, and wiped her daughter's tears with a handkerchief: "Okay! Drink this bowl of soup first, and I will make your father nod and agree."

In the middle of the night, Chen Yuhan came to the woodshed with a face as heavy as water, and said to the young man leaning against the wall: "If you marry into the Chen family, I will agree to your marriage with Shuang'er."

Fan Mingli had already branded his father's last wish in his heart, so how could he allow his descendants to change their surnames.He forced a smile, opened his eyes and said, "Thank you, master, for your kindness, and I'm sorry, junior... for not agreeing."

"You, you don't know what to do!!" Chen Yuhan wanted to strangle him to death, and angrily slammed the door and left.

Chen Ningshuang drank ginseng soup and ate some food to restore her energy.Since the parents agreed to the marriage, they must be able to see her Ali tomorrow.

Thinking of Fan Mingli, endless distress and longing arose in my heart, tossing and turning, making it difficult to fall asleep.Chen Ningshuang turned over and sat up, changed her clothes and slipped out of the room, and quietly ran towards the woodshed.

It was already deep night, most of the servants were asleep, and the newly installed electric lights in the house gave off a stiff white light.When she was about to pass by her parents' room, Chen Ningshuang eased her steps even more.

"Hey..." A heavy sigh came through the door and window.

Chen Ningshuang didn't dare to breathe out, and shrank under the wall.

"My adopted daughter, how could she be so stubborn." Chen Yuhan sighed.

Chen's mother said: "At least I ate something tonight, so what does the Fan family say?"

Chen Yuhan said: "The little bastard doesn't want to get married! What can I do?" He said bitterly: "I shouldn't have shown kindness in the first place and let him work!"

Chen's mother was silent for a while, and said: "Maybe it's retribution... If you didn't plan to come to the treasure land of the Fan family back then, the Fan family would not... Hey."

Chen Yuhan lost his mind in a daze, and chatted with Chen's mother, recalling the scene 17 years ago.

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The night wind brought the fresh and bitter smell of the grass and trees. After some time, the conversation disappeared, and the Chen couple fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Ningshuang supported the brick wall, stood up in a daze, and staggered to find Fan Mingli.

"A Li, A Li..." Chen Ningshuang slammed the door, with an uncontrollable sob in her throat.

Fan Mingli woke up from the drowsiness, moved to the door, and saw the girl he loved shed tears from the crack of the door.

He was so distressed that he barely stretched out half of his hand. His slender five fingers were bleeding from the door clamp, and his voice was soft like the moonlight: "Hey, don't cry, I'm here."

Chen Ningshuang buried her face in his hands: "Ali, take me out of here. I will follow you everywhere."

In just a few days, the little girl lost a lot of weight, like a tired and lonely gardenia.

Fan Mingli persuaded: "Don't say stupid things. Don't quarrel with your parents anymore, eat well, you know?"

Chen Ningshuang raised her head suddenly: "Don't mention my father again! He is not a good person either!"

Fan Mingli only thought that she was in a mood, and said softly: "Don't be angry." He smoothed Chen Ningshuang's messy temple hair: "Go back and rest early."

Chen Ningshuang looked at Fan Mingli firmly, and opened her mouth: "If it wasn't for my father, your family wouldn't have declined..."

Fan Mingli looked at her suspiciously.

Chen Ningshuang took half of his hand and wept and told about the past.

Fan Mingli's face was hidden behind a door, and he remained silent for a long time.Chen Ningshuang looked over, and there was a vast darkness in the crack of the door.

Chen Ningshuang gently shook his fingers: "Ali, take me away, I want to marry you, I want to be with you."

"Okay." Fan Mingli leaned closer to Caimen again, and smiled slightly, his eyes were dark and dark, "We are married."

Chen Ningshuang was stunned for a moment, and said happily: "Really, I'll leave now, or, should I make some preparations?"

"...No, tomorrow morning... I will promise to marry your father."

Chen Ningshuang said blankly: "But, but... don't you mind?"

Fan Mingli didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, as gentle and sad as meeting her for the first time.

Chen Ningshuang wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "Okay. I'll listen to you." She pressed her face against the wooden door and said sweetly, "Ali, thank you. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will wait for you..."

After all, she wanted to turn around and leave.

"Shuang'er." The young man pulled her back suddenly, and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Shuang'er...I love you."

The girl smiled shyly and happily.

"Go back and rest."

He let go of his hand, and the back of his hand was brushed by a cool sleeve, white, soft, silky and bright.

He played back the chaotic images over and over again in his mind like a horse watching flowers, and his heart ached to death for a moment.Hearing the footsteps leaving outside the door, I couldn't help it anymore, and vomited out a glaring red mouthful.

Chen Ningshuang is worthy of being a new woman who has received a modern Western education. This struggle ended in victory because of her persistence.The Chen family held an unprecedentedly grand wedding banquet in Qinglong Village in Jiujie.After seven days and nights of running water feasts, even the pigs in the village took the opportunity to gain weight.

Chen Ningshuang felt that she must be the happiest and luckiest girl in the world.

On the night of getting married, he used his fingertips to draw his wife's facial features over and over again in the dark, as if he would lose her in the next second, so cherished and cherished.

When the first lotus flower bloomed, Chen Ningshuang became pregnant.

She was wearing a dark pink cheongsam, she had gained some weight recently, her belly was slightly showing, and her waist was a little tight.She caressed her belly and looked around in front of the full-length mirror.

Fan Mingli walked into the room with a bowl of soup.

Chen Ningshuang said listlessly: "There were a lot of clothes before, but now I feel so strange wearing them."

Fan Mingli put down the tray and walked behind her, raised his hand to brush her hair: "Strange?" He looked at the woman in the full-length mirror, chuckled and said, "It's more beautiful than before."

"It's so perfunctory." Chen Ningshuang pouted, but her eyes were full of warmth.

Fan Mingli took her hand: "It's not that I want to eat peach blossom soup."

"I just said it casually, the peach blossoms have already bloomed..." Chen Ningshuang lifted the porcelain Gu and said in surprise, "Hey, how did you do this?"

"It's made from noodles." He handed over the spoon, "Be careful it's hot."

She took a few sips, and the honey aroma of bee sugar replaced the sweetness of peach blossoms before, and it was still delicious.

Chen Ningshuang raised her eyes and looked at Fan Mingli from the soup Gu. His smiling eyes made her feel unsure and painful.

How strange.Chen Ningshuang thought to herself.

Although he was smiling, he always felt that his sadness was thicker and heavier.They have become the closest/closest people. At this moment, they are only separated by an arm, but they seem to block thousands of rivers and mountains. He is so far away.

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There are all kinds of little girls in the world, but there is always only one kind of mother.

"The moon is round,

star wink,

Grandma is doing needlework under the lamp.

small river,

shallow water,

Dad takes the load to water the garden..."

Chen Ningshuang had learned many romantic and free poems in the new-style school, but now she remembered that the maid sang them casually.Those great poems even set off a wave of revolution and became the seeds of hope that sprouted in the deep permafrost.Between reading and reciting, people are passionate and excited.But she is no longer an ignorant, innocent little girl, she is about to become a mother.

She began to learn how to do needlework.Sew the tender love for children into each stitch.

With the passage of time, her belly gradually grew bigger. Sometimes when she looked in the mirror, she felt like there was a watermelon in her belly.

It was another drowsy night, and she woke up in bursts of pain, and found a sticky heat flowing down her leg.

"Ali, Ali, I seem to be giving birth..."

Fan Mingli opened his eyes, and for a moment, his whole body was stiff, like a wooden stick in the snow.

"Quick, hurry up and call the midwife..." Chen Ningshuang was so angry that the strength in her limbs suddenly seemed to be exhausted.

Fan Mingli slowly stood up and leaned over to caress her tender cheeks.

Chen Ningshuang asked doubtfully, "Ali?"

In the darkness, she couldn't see her husband's eyes clearly, but she felt tears falling on her face like raindrops.

He said: "Shuang'er, more than ten years ago, the entrance hall of my Fan family was in decline, disasters happened frequently, the house was sold and the land was sold... During the turmoil, the bones of our ancestors could not be found."

He said: "My father left a hospital bed, suffered all kinds of torture, and was burned by the gangsters after his death... He only made one request to me in this life, and I will fulfill it no matter what..."

He said, "Shuang'er, hate me."

He said: "Treasure land, that treasure land..."

Chen Ningshuang said: "Have you been waiting for this moment, because when this child is born, it will not belong to your Fan family."

She gasped for breath with difficulty, tears kept flowing, but she smiled and said softly: "I understand, I understand..." She was loving and reluctant, and stretched out her hand to caress his beautiful long eyebrows: "Since I can't live now, why don't you send me there while I can still be with you."

Fan Mingli stared at her helplessly, and after an unknown amount of time, he got up to dress her.

He carried his wife to the land of Fengshui and dug out a deep hole with his hands. The rocks and soil ground his fingers until his nails were rotten and dripping with blood.

Chen Ningshuang held these hands lightly, and said, "A Li, remember to apply the medicine. The black porcelain bottle with a round mouth is in the upper left corner of the cabinet."

When the Chen couple heard the news, their daughter was as cold as loess.

Mother Chen fainted immediately.Chen Yuhan fell to the ground and pointed at Fan Mingli tremblingly: "You...you are crazy, you are crazy!!!"

Fan Mingli was absent-minded, he only looked up at the clear blue sky beyond the high wall, and after a while he murmured: "Yeah, I'm crazy..."

Almost on the same day, the Chen couple passed away due to heart palpitations caused by grief.It is also rumored that he died of poisoning due to improper diet.

What the truth is, who knows.

The plaque of Chen's house was removed, and the plaque of Fan's house was hung up high.The new head of the family dismissed most of the servants, and bought a few girls from other places to be concubines, whether they were beautiful or ugly, he didn't care.Whenever night falls, the new head of the family works hard like a farmer in the morning, but three years have passed, and no one in the house is pregnant.