Chapter 16 Past

When the new day's sunshine shines into the house, I still lie lazily**.

I think I may not be suitable to be a businessman. I'm so lazy. If it hadn't been for the help of Fubo and Fuquan, Qianwei Pavilion might have collapsed long ago.

turned over and suddenly remembered that I had to go to Qinyuan today and still have brain-damaged clothes. I suddenly felt sleepless, so I had to get up from ** depressedly.

"Miss, are you awake?" Ziqin put down the embroidery in her hand and came to me.

"Well, go and help me get a suit of women's clothing. I won't go to Qianwei Pavilion today."

"Is that lady still going out today?"

"Go out and go to Qinyuan. Let Yan Fu prepare the car."

"Yes, miss."

Ziqin took me a snow-white skirt, which really meant to remove dust after putting it on. I pulled up my hair loosely and inserted Zhao Qing's jade hairpin diagonally. The lip fat is slightly touched, which can be described as "a little peach blossom on the red lips", which is beautiful and elegant and charming.

I looked at myself in the mirror with satisfaction, took my brain-damaged clothes and headed for Qinyuan. The heat outside has faded, and the heat transmitted by the sun can only be felt when standing in the sun.

On the way to Qinyuan, I have been thinking about the origin of the brain. I don't know who he is, and he seems to have a lot of respect for him. Before, I heard Yan Yingchen say that his husband was from Linsheng. Yan Yingchen only knew that he was Zhao Qing, that is, our mother's old friend, and he didn't know much about other things. So, will the brain-damaged also be a native of Linsheng?

I thought nonsense all the way, but I couldn't figure it out. This brain-damaged, the behavior is like brain-damaged, and the origin is even more strange.

When we arrived at Qinyuan, Mr. and the brain-damaged were already having lunch. Because I really didn't want to sit at the same table as the brain-damaged, I sat aside and waited for them to finish eating.

When he saw me waiting aside, he chewed more slowly. I'm so angry that I can't wait to rush over and pour all the food into his mouth.

After they finished eating, I walked over to the brain-damaged, threw my clothes on him, and said, "Well, brain-damaged, give me back your clothes."

The brain-damaged mouth raised a hateful smile again, "I didn't expect you to look like a woman in a skirt, but why do you look like a bean sprout that hasn't grown?"

I suddenly became angry and speechless. I think if I die one day, I must die under the poisonous tongue of brain-damagedness.

Mr. looked at me funny and said, "Nian'er, I haven't heard your words for a long time. Would you like to play a song for me today?"

I have always been obedient in front of my husband, but I can only agree obediently.

In the wind pavilion, I stroked the basket that I had not played for many days. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the brain-damaged squinting his obsidian-like eyes and looking at me with a smile, and his heart suddenly became confused.

"Remember the past and look at the world.

My heart is like a deep autumn leaf, floating with nothing to rely on..." I still sang the song "Heart" composed by my husband.

He listened to my words, was slightly stunned, and then took out a seemingly shaped thing from his cuffs. He elegantly put it in front of his lips and played it slowly. The simple and sad voice came out leisurely, and what he blew was really loud!

I looked carefully at the brain, and the afternoon sun made me a little unable to open my eyes. But I still saw the jade pear-shaped jiao in his hand. The surface of the jade was rubbed to be a light. The simple texture made the person who played it mysterious in an instant.

His ensemble with me reminds me of Chu Ge, the song played together, and the desolation in my heart rose sharply. Self-deprecating smile, I didn't expect that I would meet a person who can brag here, and this man is actually the man I hate the most.

At the end of the song, I looked at my husband, but he was looking at the jade hairpin in my bun in a daze, with a snowy desolation in his eyes.

"Sir?"

Huh? Oh, your song is wonderful and fascinating.

Hearing what my husband said was extremely perfunctory, I looked at the brain-damaged again. He was looking at me with a lazy smile.

"Hey, brain-damaged, you... blow very well."

"You can barely listen to it." He curled his lips and said carelessly.

What? He actually said that I could barely hear it, and I was speechless.

"Nian'er, you hairpin..." Mr. was silent for a long time and spoke leisurely again.

"It was left by my mother. I thought it looked good yesterday, so I wore it."

"Yes, it's been so many years."

"Mr..."

"Do you know the origin of this jade hairpin?"

"Nian'er doesn't know that my brother only said that it is my mother's favorite thing. He often plays with it in his hand, but he is reluctant to wear it."

When Mr. heard the words, his body was slightly shaken and muttered, "Qier..."

Hearing Mr. De's mind, he actually read my mother's maiden name, and I guessed about it.

"Sir, please be brave and dare to ask your husband and mother..."

Mr. pondered for a while, as if he had made a lot of determination, and said slowly, "The year I met your mother, she was just fourteen years old. At that time, I was seriously injured and strayed into your mother's boudoir.

I thought she would cry and call the family, but she just looked at me quietly and asked me who I was and where I came from? Why did you suffer such an injury? I made up a reason to lie to her, but she actually said she would treat my injury.

In this way, I went to Zhao's house every day and she would treat me. Three months later, my injury healed. But she still has a heavy responsibility, and I promised her to come back to her when the matter settled.

Who knows that I have been gone for more than a year, and by the time I came back, your mother was about to get married. This jade hairpin was given to her at that time. The hairpin had been prepared for a long time. I knew that she didn't like fancy things, so I bought this hairpin when I returned to Yanyun City. The word Qing on it was engraved by me.

Although I have thought about the past of Mr. Zhao Qinghe, I didn't expect it to be such a plot that I often see in books and plays.

"Why didn't you just take your mother away? Instead, let her be Yan Xiu's second wife?" Why are the stories of these heroes and beautiful women all in the same mold?

"It's not that I don't want to, but I can't. The situation at that time made me and your mother unable to do this."

"Why? What is the reason why my mother must marry Yan Xiu? Is it just because the Yan family is so powerful?

"That's all in the past, don't mention it."

"Did the gentleman find me and my brother for his mother?"

Yes, but it's not all. Nian'er, let the affairs of the previous generation end in our generation. Don't delve into it. As long as you and Chen'er live well, Qing'er can also smile.

"Sir, don't worry, Nian'er has never been a person who embarrasss her." If you live for a lifetime, you still have to live for yourself, otherwise you can only be a puppet of life.

"That's good. Nian'er, don't be angry with Che in the future, okay? He just has a stubborn temper and refuses to be soft. But he is pure in nature and a good child.

When Mr. mentioned brain-damaged, I found that he had left without knowing when.

"Sir, who is Che?"

"You will know when you should know, and you don't have to ask more about Che." Sir, you are really tight-mouthed.

"Yes, Nian'er knows." I paused and said, "Sir, Nian'er will go back today. Thank you for telling me these things. I think I'm starting to understand what kind of person my mother is."

After saying that, I turned around and left. After two steps, he stopped, took off the jade hairpin from the bun, put it on the stone table beside him, and said with his back to the gentleman, "I'm afraid I've only loved you in my life."

Before leaving Qinyuan, I found brain-damaged and said to him, "Actually, I don't hate you." After hearing this, he said with a good smile, "Me too."

After saying that, I ran away. I feel that I am simply inexplicable, and recently everything has begun to become inexplicable. I think I must have dreamed that I would go to the brain and say such a boring sentence to him.

Until I returned to Yan's house, my face was still slightly hot. It's strange that I'm not going to confess. Am I so excited? With a depressed mood, I openly traveled around in the courtyard of Yanfu and prayed in my heart not to meet anyone I shouldn't see.

But life is so unsatisfactory, what I'm afraid of, so I saw Yan Wanru. Yan Wanru asked me with a smile, "Where has my sister gone?" Why are you in a hurry?"

"If you go back to your sister, your sister will just go out for a walk."

"Why didn't my sister wear men's clothes when she went out? Didn't you say that women's clothing is inconvenient? Damn, grab my little braid and don't let it go.

"Xian said he didn't like me walking around in men's clothes, so he wore women's clothes." Humph, I'm so pissed off. Who can't make up lies?

Sure enough, a trace of anger appeared on Yan Wanru's face, but then she put on that greasy smile, "Sister, don't you know? Today, His Royal Highness Li came to the house and sent some pearl and jade jewelry, saying that it was usually worn for me.

Li... Why did he do this more? But these really can't disturb my heart now. A smile appeared on my face. I said to Yan Wanru indifferently, "Congratulations on this. My sister sincerely wishes that my sister and His Royal Highness the King of Li will be together for a hundred years and grow old together."

After saying that, I looked into Yan Wanru's eyes, and she must not see a trace of falsehood in my eyes. Because I'm telling the truth, if she can really make Li happy, I will sincerely bless her.

"Hum!" Yan Wanru shook her hand and walked past me.

"Good day, sister." Don't be afraid of anger.

It was not easy to run back to the backyard, and smoke had risen from the yard. It should be that Ziqin is cooking. Now Ziqin has got my true biography, and most of the dishes are also well cooked.

Since the opening of Qianwei Pavilion, Yan Yingchen has come to me for dinner. Ziqin said that we used to eat together, but later they ate separately because Yan Yingchen was always not in the house.

I walked back happily. Before I entered the room, I heard Yan Yingchen scolding Huaishu. I was shocked. What's going on? How could Yan Yingchen scold Huai Shu so harshly with such a good temper?