Chapter 36: Hong De Confesses to Chongfeng's Infatuation
Hong De went to Wuchen Palace and played chess with him. He said," Little fairy, yesterday when I was admiring the plum blossoms, I saw that you still had something to say?
Si Wuchen didn't say anything, but fixed his eyes on the Go board.
Honder threw a chess piece and said," Yes, it's not easy to let go of a relationship. Besides, it's better not to talk about this."
Si Wuchen remained silent and seemed to be playing chess seriously.
Hund then said,"Do you know?" When I saw you here, that encounter, I was surprised and happy. There seemed to be a deep attachment in my eyes.
Si Wuchen said, So what?
Honder smiled and said,"I realize that I, I, I already like you." "And yesterday, we were admiring the plum blossoms in the snow. I, but in this world, although someone hurts you, there will also be someone who will feel sorry for you. They will even get compensation in another way.
Si Wuchen said," I thought that even if I fell in love with you, I would still have such a deep love, but it would eventually disappear."
Seeing Si Wuchen's tears, Hong De handed him a handkerchief and said," There was always a person in the world who had always lived in the bottom of her heart, but had disappeared from her life. Think of it this way: I'm lucky to get it, but I'm destined to lose it. Even if the things that were lost could come back, they were no longer the same as before. Why couldn't he let go of the past? It was impossible to relive the past. What was lost was lost. One could only face the future again. If you could choose again, I still wouldn't let go. I've always loved you.
Hearing that, Si Wuchen said in a hoarse voice,"I shed a lot of tears for him in private."
Honder comforted him and said,"Put it down!" Why must she not forget him? Was he not cruel enough, or did she blame herself for not being stupid enough? It's not that you're not compatible with him. It's just that you're not suitable for him and that you're not fated to be together. Most of the pain was the result of not leaving the scene, so why cling to the past?
Si Wuchen tilted his head to Hong De's shoulder.
"Yes," said Hong De,"I'm most afraid that the person I care about will turn into a breath and disappear." He was afraid that he would not be able to see it in front of him, as if the world did not want him. In fact, you can't live with yourself. There's no one in this world who doesn't want you. As long as you let go a little, look back, nod, turn around, or take a small step, the opportunity will be in front of you. To see through the world of mortals was probably the most sorrowful word in the world. What kind of sorrowful love was hidden behind it? This was all a story of the past with the cutting of the Three Thousand Threads of Worry, and he might not understand it.
Si Wuchen said," He clearly said that he would marry me. However, you should know that he could never return to the way he used to be. How painful would that be?" How real and bone-deep was that? How hard was it to forget? Sleepless at night, unable to speak. On the zither, even if he played it, he couldn't. What kind of mood was this?
Hund said,"Every excuse of a person is so gentle and sweet that it can make people fall for it in an instant and become fascinated from then on." When he panicked, everything was a mistake. The reason why you're like this now, sometimes you can't even explain why you can't let go. Is it because you can't bear to? Unwilling? Or how much love he had, it might be normal, but at that time, he didn't know how much he loved her. For example, I am. Somehow, it has always been you.
Si Wuchen stopped sobbing and asked,'You sound like an experienced lover.' You don't look old, but you know a lot.
Honder said,"How am I an experienced lover?" I've never loved either. Oh, no, I've loved before.
Si Wuchen hurriedly pushed him away.
Honder said,"The person I loved was you. There was no one else." This is because I have countless grievances in the past, so I feel so much. I'm talking about you! Maybe you really love him, and your heart can't hold anyone else. Love was very strange. When the love was deep, the two of them seemed to be one person, but when the love was light, it was as if they did not know each other. If you are willing, I will give you a lock and lock me in your heart. No one can enter, and I can't come out. I don't want you to get hurt, but I can't bear to see you cry. Otherwise, my heart will ache like a cat scratching it. You're in pain, I'm in pain. Do you want me to be in pain?
Si Wuchen remained silent.
Hong De said,"You can choose to love me or not. I can only choose to love you or love you more." Ever since the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you. Even though she looks like she's wearing clothes, she still loves you in her heart. When I close my eyes, all I see is you. I've given up on you a million times, but I still love you as always.
Hearing that, Si Wuchen's heart was filled with sweetness as he said," My adoptive father used to sell mulberry bows, and my mother weaved dustpans. My family lives in the nearby mountains. My parents said that I picked it up by the river. Don't you despise me? The door is not right!
Honder said in surprise,"How am I disgusted? I'm afraid that I can't love you!" Oh, then I'll call you Little Fairy from now on.
Si Buchen said,"Then I'll call you Brother Hong De from now on."
Honder said,"Little fairy."
Si Buchen said, Brother Hong De.
The Lord wanted to tease Si Wuchen, but when he saw his son catch up, he left dejectedly.
Madame Jiang saw that the Lord had left, so she came over and saw her son and Si Wuchen talking sweet nothings together, so she left quietly.
Honder hugged the beauty and said,"Little fairy, let go of the past!" You know, how many times have you known each other? It was reasonable for the two of you to break up. Not all first loves were successful, and the success was almost negligible. The unsuitable person would always make space for the suitable person. For example, no matter who you are with, after you get together, you will find that the person you are with may not be the original person, but someone else.
Si Wuchen then asked,"You're saying,'What do you mean? Don't tell me we still have to be together?
"I'm not talking about us, I'm talking about you and the previous one," said Honder hurriedly. I won't, we won't. Thinking of that time, I was like a passerby watching your life. The sad thing was that your emotions were not mine. Now, I have a chance. The most surprising thing was that the person who originally had no chance to get close to you actually fell in love with you. I didn't expect that I would still love you.
Si Wuchen asked again, What? You can come and go as you please? Do you have another woman?
Honder quickly said,"Aiyo!" Look at my big mouth. I'm so happy that I said all the wrong things. How could I have any other woman? If there was, it would be you! From now on, with you, I won't go anywhere. I'll watch you until the world grows old.
Si Wuchen continued worriedly," Brother Hong De, I'm born in a humble family. What if the Lord and Mrs. Jun oppose me?"
Hong De said,"Let's go, I'll bring you to see my mother."
Si Wuchen hesitated,'I'm afraid that's not a good idea. Thinking of the kindness of Lady Jun to me, I
Hong De said,"Even an ugly daughter-in-law has to see her parents-in-law." If I don't bring you to see my father and mother, how can I say that I truly love you?
When Hong De forcefully dragged Si Wuchen to meet his parents, the Lord's unhappiness would only follow what his wife said. However, Madam Jun happily agreed even though there was no better situation.
Si Wuchen happily followed Hong De and led her there without knowing where he was going. There was a saying that thousands of men pursued you, but not one of them loved you. If you had the ability to say,"This man only loves me."”Maybe I'm the one this man loves. I'll say it if I have the ability.
Hong De brought Si Wuchen to the plum tree and said," It was the plum blossom that made us know each other. I swore before the plum blossom tree: I'll love you forever. What about you?
Si Wuchen nodded with a smile and said," I'll love you forever too."
Hong De looked at Si Wuchen with deep affection and thought,'Si Wuchen, you're so handsome! Seeing you smile, you have your own fragrance, but you are just beautiful. You're not inferior to peonies, but you're also as clear as snow lotuses on ice mountains. You're also untainted by the world, and you're even more calm and elegant.
Si Wuchen also looked at Hong De affectionately, thinking," Your eyes are watery and dewy, gentle and refined, and you have a scholarly aura. You don't lose out to a playboy and are also an elegant young master.
In his heart, Honder was thinking,'You and I look at each other, it's still the same as before, but your smile is the joy of my life.
Si Wuchen thought,'Thank you for coming to my world, thank you for your love, and thank you for giving me joy.'
The two of them looked at the plum blossom, and the red plum blossom became even more beautiful.
Si Wuchen was in a good mood. He had a good sleep and didn't even know when he woke up. When he asked Lu Jiao, he found out that he had been asleep for a long time. He even blamed Lu Jiao for not waking him up.
Lu Jiao said,"I saw that my sister was sleeping soundly, so I didn't dare to disturb her."
As the music started, Si Wuchen asked," Who was playing the flute? He seemed to have some skill. The melody was decadent and gentle, like a lullaby that brought people to sleep.
Lu Jiao smiled and said,"Actually, there's another person who doesn't want me to wake you up. It's this person who plays the flute."
"Could it be him?" Si Wuchen said in surprise, then hurriedly got out of bed to wash up. However, she was afraid that her Brother Hongde would freeze after washing up, so she hurried to the door.
Outside Si Wuchen's room, Hong De was playing the flute in front of Mei Xue.
Si Wuchen put on his clothes and walked towards the door. He saw a man standing beside Xuemei and playing the flute. It was Hong De. Looking at how he was good at playing the flute, he was really a gentle and gentle person. A handsome and elegant young master.
Honder was seriously playing the flute. The rhythm was gentle and melodious, but it gave off a dream-like feeling.
Si Wuchen said,"Brother Hong De, come in!" It was cold outside.
When Honder heard that it was to stop playing the flute, he turned around and saw the beauty standing at the door. He walked forward and said," Little fairy, you're awake?
Si Wuchen asked,"Why aren't you awake?" You woke me up.
Hong De quickly said,"What, did my flute sound disturb you?"
Si Wuchen asked Lu Jiao to pour Hong De a cup of hot tea and said," Was it not? I'm sleeping well. How can I sleep well if you're playing the flute here?
Hong De said anxiously,"I thought that I could make you sleep better by playing the flute, but I didn't expect to disturb you." It's my fault. I won't do it again next time. It seems that my musical rhythm is still not good enough. Next time I won't come here and play nonsense, I
Si Wuchen smiled and said,"Alright, alright, I'm just joking with you."
"Are you kidding me?" asked Honder.
Si Wuchen nodded, smiled and said," Yes! You're so good at boasting. I'm not lying to you.
Hund asked in disbelief,"Am I really good at boasting?"
Lu Jiao didn't wait for Si Wuchen's reply, and said with a smile," Yes, it was. Think about it, if she was really disturbed by Your Highness, would she still be able to sleep until noon? The sun was already shining on his butt.
Hearing Lu Jiao's rough words, Si Wuchen squinted and said," Why aren't you going down?
Lu Jiao heard this and smiled.
Seeing that no one was around, Hong De hugged Si Wuchen and said," I really missed you so much that I couldn't help but come early in the morning. I was afraid that you wouldn't sleep well, so I wanted to let the sound of my flute enter your dreams so that there would only be me in your dreams and no one else.
Si Wuchen asked,"Do you really think so?"
Honder said,"Really." I love you, but I didn't say it in front of others. Actually, the thought in his heart was true.
Si Wuchen asked with a smile,"What do you mean?" What do you think?
Honder said,"I do miss you, but now when I miss you, I fall asleep with a smile."
Si Wuchen pushed him away and said with a smile," Annoying.
Hong De pretended to say,"There's nothing I can do in this life. I'll definitely like you." Then in my next life, I will definitely grow up to look like you and not like you.
"Alright, I won't argue with you anymore. I'm going to wash up.”As Si Wuchen spoke, he walked to the bronze mirror.
Honder looked at the beauty combing her long hair affectionately.
Si Wuchen combed his long hair. Seeing the dazed look in his eyes, he asked," Why aren't you drinking tea? Why are you looking at me?
Honder took a stool in front of him and said, You look good!
Si Wuchen said, What's there to see? Isn't it just a nose and two eyes?
"It's different," said Honder. There were many good things in the world, but they were still objects. There are many people in the world who are good-looking, but yours is different. Otherwise, why would I be good-looking to you? I'm optimistic about you? This is what makes you different.
Si Wuchen asked,"What's different about me?" Tell me why, or I'll ignore you.
Honder said,"You stand alone among the flowers, just like a flower, and the flowers move a mountain of spring."
Si Wuchen said, Am I that good?
"You do," said Honder. You look indifferent, but you have an indescribable affection. Seeing the spring and autumn hidden in your eyes, it would not be too much to exchange three thousand prosperous for your gentle eyebrows. No matter how much I've walked in and seen, I can't compare to you. It was the deep affection between your brows that moved my heart.
Si Wuchen combed his hair and asked again," Brother Hongde, you were playing the flute under the plum blossom tree just now. I think you wanted to tell Meixian something, right?
Hearing this, Honder said,"Yes, what I want to tell Meixian is: You have a little fairy sister to compare with: Are you beautiful, or is your sister, little fairy, you beautiful? Can you tell me?
Si Wuchen asked,"Did Fairy Mei tell you?"
Hong De said," Fairy Mei said," I can't be bothered with you anymore. I'm just a branch of a flower. Comparable and incomparable are two different realms." I'm only on good terms with Aunt Xue, and that's also to say that I'm on good terms with Aunt Xue. You should talk about yourself! Tell me if you like your little fairy.”Fairy Mei also said,
Si Wuchen asked,"What else did Mei Xian say?"
Hong De said,"Mei Xian said," Your little fairy is the most beautiful beauty in this world." She had snow-white skin and an icy posture. She had almond-shaped eyes and a slender waist. She was beautiful and charming. Her appearance was simply unparalleled in the world, and her elegant nature was extraordinary and outstanding. She disdained to associate with other women, and she was independent without anyone knowing her. Her smile can confuse the city, charm the heart, and topple the country.”
Si Wuchen asked,"Did Mei Xian really say that?"
Hong De said," Meixian really said so. She said that your graceful posture and flowing beauty can topple a city with a glance and then topple a country."
Si Wuchen said,"Just make it up." If I am a person who "topples a city and a country", wouldn't I be a person who brings disaster to the country and the people?
Hearing this, Honder slapped his own head and said with a smile," Look at me, I'm talking nonsense. I'm just saying some ridiculous things.
Si Wuchen continued,"By the way, how can I be as beautiful as Mei Xian?" Look at the plum blossoms, the trees are full of flowers competing with each other, budding, dazzling, but there seems to be a flash of electricity. She seemed to be smiling sweetly, a beautiful woman, and a beautiful figure.
Hong De said,"You saw the plum blossom tree, but I really saw Fairy Mei."
Si Wuchen asked, How did you see it?
Hong De asked,"Why was I playing the flute by the plum blossom just now?" It was to become friends with Fairy Mei. Otherwise, why would I play the flute to the plum tree alone? Why wouldn't I play it elsewhere?
Hearing that, Si Wuchen immediately started to chase after radishes and said," Oh! You just said that Mei Xian is not comparable to others, but is good at friendship with the Snow Aunties. What did Mei Xian say?
Hong De said: Mei Xian said: A cold plum tree jade arm, often as last year's flower posture, still snow frost state, all make plum blossom scattered color. Looking at Mei Shuxue's light appearance, many flowers help the heavy branches, but only the shadow of the vast, while the pitiful flowers are all on the branches, a layer of ice and snow destroyed. Drunken eyes open, a sparse tree, crying red secret complaint, branches gorgeous flowers luxurious, who knows with thousands of good things but cold weather difficult to block. May I ask where the plum blossoms fall? But he sent himself a beautiful dress, in vain to the snow on the ground to complain.
Si Wuchen asked, What about you?
Hongde said: I am: drunk break one or two plum blossoms, look at its beauty, a few calyx with snow do not know cold, fragrance waves hair. Who knew that the plum blossom was different, slightly smelling the dark fragrance floating, innocent color in the snow soft, three flowers two stamens, small calyx point pearl light. I asked if the plum blossoms had bloomed, rubbing the fragrance and playing the shadow. Several times I blew my dream, but it provoked the wind. After a while, a branch moved the secluded meaning. Fortunately, the fragrance of the flowers was not far away. Looking at the weather last year, the old pavilion was still wandering in the courtyard incense path, only the fragrance of plum blossoms drifting in the dark.
Si Wuchen said,"Yes, I'm in charge of flowers. I wonder if Meg is here?" Don't let the leisure heart follow the state of things, but it is the lonely and thin snow-white bone posture, fragrance has another meaning. Leng Mei's arrogance soared to the sky and provoked the heavens, which was why she was cut down by Feng Zhixue. Ten thousand trees are about to be frozen and broken, and a lone tree opens up alone. The wind also sends fragrance to heaven and earth. The sparse light competing for the bright show, what kind of posture? For whom do you show your sickly face? He did not hesitate to blow away the fragrance and dedicate himself. Always frozen in ice and snow, just to find the answer? The same loneliness? All kinds of white snow sprinkled in the future, snow has thoughts and flowers talk? How can I let down the love of plum blossoms? but a lonely branch of fragrant flowers overshadows the common grace.
At this time, Lu Jiao served the food and asked Hong De if he wanted to eat here.
Si Wuchen said," He's the prince of Bao City. He's used to delicacies. How can he be used to our food?"
Honder hurriedly said,"What do you mean by 'the lower person gets the upper'?" Little fairy sister, don't say that! BenGong just happened to be hungry, under the nose a horizontal line, is to eat.
Si Wuchen smiled.
Si Zeng Jian looked at the waning moon hanging high in the sky and the cold wind blowing wildly in the snow. He recalled the pain and sadness that had been lingering in his heart ever since he parted with Si Wuchen. However, he regretted his decision at that time all the time. If he had been more persistent, the ending would have been different. He thought about the scene when he took her away. When she left, she looked back and fixed it in her heart, but it became a memory and pain for him forever. He felt very frustrated and regretful. Back then, he had walked across the small bridge and flowing water with her. Her every frown and smile, her graceful figure, were now left with only him. He was even more lonely, but he used the most painful sigh to reminisce about the past.
Si Zeng saw a red plum blossom swaying in the north wind in the distant mountains and thought of an old plum tree in the king's manor. The delicate flower was filled with coldness, dancing with all her might, singing softly, how could fate end? Remembering those years, residual red falling catkins have no me, branches and leaves leave love, how many dead how many alive, how can I send my mood? Looking up, her beautiful face withered, the wind could not chase, but in an instant, it withered and was filled with sorrow. Now that I think about it, it has penetrated my heart. How many times have I been melancholy and frowning deeply? In the fierce cold wind, add a fragrant soul, shouldn't you watch my plum blossom go crazy? Fang Chen lonely scenery Ren Shu I am I, by everyone to say. How could the imprisoned old tree be romantic? Moon Bridge Flower Courtyard, how many heartbroken sentences? The small garden and fragrant path are beautiful alone. Who knows that the cold weather wrapped in white will add sorrow? See plum branches, jade marks thin, suddenly yearning, ask who is the same memory flower people? Do you know the fragrant plum? Can the flying snow be delivered?
The new year arrived, and the Monarch's Mansion in Bao City was filled with joy. The Marquis's wife and concubines were all busy putting on new clothes and eating well. There were also geisha singing and dancing, and the fireworks were spectacular.
Hua Dangli coughed as he held his three-year-old daughter, who was shivering from the cold, in the cold room. He was waiting for his wife, Si Zengyu, to return. He and his daughter had not eaten for a day.
The snow outside was very thick, and the eaves were drooping with long icicles. Some little kids had enough icicles to eat, while some little kids leaned against the wall to bask in the cold sun to keep warm.
When it was getting dark, Si Zengyu, who worked in a rich family, came home. She stuffed the rice balls she had secretly saved in the rich family into her daughter's mouth. Then, she brought some vegetables that the rich family did not want to make porridge. She was busy scooping rice from the rice jar. There were only a few grains of rice in the rice vat, so he used them to make some vegetable porridge. However, he started to get busy in the fire hall.
Hua Dangli coughed very badly and also coughed up blood, but he did not let his wife know. He continued to smile and brought his daughter to add firewood to the stove.
Si Zengyu was busy cooking on the stove. From time to time, she would ask about her husband's health and talk about the luxury of a rich family.
Hua Dangli couldn't hold back her coughing, so she couldn't stop coughing. She even said that her body was fine.
Si Zengyu said,"Master, since you're coughing like this, go and have a look." I just happened to get some salary during the year and have some money. You can go and take a look tomorrow.
Hua Dangli knew that his family was poor and his wife's money was not enough to treat his consumption, so he said, I'm better, but I cough sometimes.
Soon, there were a few sumptuous dishes and porridge on the table. The family of three ate together.
Hua Dangli couldn't help but feel cold. After dinner, she went to bed and covered her blanket.
Si Zengyu braided his daughter's hair and said," Tweety, Mommy made you a new dress. Other people's daughters have money to make floral clothes. My daughter is made from her mother's clothes. She's not as beautiful as others.
Cui-er said,"Mom, I don't want flowery clothes. These clothes are already very beautiful."
Seeing that his daughter was very sensible, Si Zengyu couldn't help but secretly wipe his tears and said," Daughter, why did you reincarnate into my family? What did he mean by he couldn't go? Do you regret making you suffer in my house?
Cui-er said,"It's a daughter's blessing to be her mother's daughter. She's willing to suffer no matter how hard it is."
Zhongfeng looked at the plum trees blooming in the snow and ice, but he thought to himself," Looking at this plum blossom, it made one's heart break. One couldn't help but secretly cry, but the flowers were heartbroken. Sister Zeng Yu, how are you doing now? I really hoped to know you and remember you deeply, but who knew that a thread of love would entangle the heart, but it was still telling the feelings of parting. A faint smile, a watchtower, who knows how many injuries? Yet, he taught people to never forget a single glance for a thousand years. I can't keep the old times, a sigh, a kind of sadness. Who knew that when I look back in this life, I would use my yearning to paint you.
Seeing her son staring at the plum tree in a daze, Zhongfeng's mother shouted," Chongfeng, why don't you put down your auntie's bowl? Why were they standing here in a daze in the cold weather? Don't catch a cold. Come back quickly. What if you catch a cold?
Zhongfeng listened and didn't move. He looked into the distance and thought," The murmurs caused countless ripples. Who arranged for the mistakes? How can the lonely shadows scattered on the abandoned platform of the old garden comfort me? The pain of missing once again appeared, tears always could not leave the eyes, bit by bit tears flow like a broken pearl line, but I do not know when the tears between the eyebrows dried up? But I can't paint my sadness, but because of the strong feelings of non-love, I enter the painting. When will I pick up the fragments of my dreams and use tears and ink to piece together a love? I don't know how many strokes I've written, but it still doesn't comfort my mood. The mountain of dossiers can't compare to the surging river in my heart. Even the mountains and seas can't hide my feelings. Only for a lifetime of infatuation, but often look back on the mortal world. Because nothing could beat time, he could only count the desolation by himself, letting his heart gradually fade away. Although he was unwilling, he could only do so.
"What are you daydreaming about? What are you looking at? This child was not young. He didn't want to talk about his partner, but he was so silly all day long that it was hard to say.”Zhongfeng's mother mumbled and shouted," Zhongfeng, you heard it? Put down your auntie's bowl with the orchid rim. Your auntie's house still needs it.
When Zhongfeng heard this, he said,"I know."
"You have to do it well this time. Don't make a mess like last time. Don't waste your father's life's work. When your father was alive, his craftsmanship was superb. Grind bronze mirrors was a skill. With a craft, the family would not have to worry about food and clothing. "Your father grinds mirrors for rich ladies and mistresses. As long as he takes on a single order, his life will be…" Chongfeng's mother nagged, but she didn't see her son."Sigh! This child is not young." After saying that, he didn't say anything and went back to look.
Zhongfeng was still thinking about Zeng Yu in the room, muttering," A lifetime of love is long, how can we meet at a loss? Where does the true love go, but who has been entangled for several generations? A beautiful season, waiting for your eyes to be as good as before. I give you all my longing, but who knows how many flowers bloom and how many strands of melancholy? Who knows that flowers bloom and fall, but no one can see them bloom and fall? Where did these feelings come from? There was no cure, but there was a wound. The years may be fine, but the heart was hurt.
When Zhongfeng's mother saw her son muttering, she asked," What are you talking about?
"Oh! I didn't say anything." As Zhongfeng spoke, he got busy with his work.
Zhong Feng's mother looked at her son's broken bowl and said," Yes! This time, the bowl is not bad. It's as good as your father's craftsmanship. When spring comes tomorrow, you can run along the streets and alleys. Mother still wants you to earn money and come back to live a good life!
When Chong Feng heard this, he said,"Mother, you asked me to run along the streets and alleys to do this. Aren't you embarrassing me?"
Zhongfeng's mother said,"What do you mean by embarrassing me?" How could a poor child care so much? Then, your mother asked you? Was it better to eat without food or starve? In this day and age, there was no food for those who were shameless. Only those who were shameless could eat.
Zhongfeng listened without saying a word.
Zhong Feng's mother said,"Yes, it's my first time. I'm a little embarrassed." As long as he put down his pride, what was there to be afraid of? There's nothing to be ashamed of. Think about it! Your father relied on this skill to run through the streets. Mother saw that he was honest and honest, so she got together with him. You! If you always stay in this poor place and don't go out, where will the girls follow you? This place could be watered with just a piss, and there weren't many girls in this place where birds didn't pee. There were many bachelors. Back then, if your father didn't rely on this skill to travel all over the world and practice a set of glib eloquence, how could he deceive me? Don't even think about letting bygones be bygones. Of course, it's not that I want to poke at your scar. If my family was capable, would the old lady of the Si family not give her daughter to you? The old lady must have miscalculated, giving her daughter
When Zhongfeng heard the fire, he said,"Alright, don't say anymore."
Zhongfeng's mother quickly said,"Okay, okay, I won't say it." I just want to tell you that people are very realistic. If you have it, others will look at you differently. If you didn't, others would look down on you. There was nothing better than money in the world. Without money, you had nothing and could not think of anything. Only with money, you can have anything you want
Zhongfeng said impatiently,"Mother, do you still want me to do my job properly?"
Zhong Feng's mother quickly said,"Alright, I won't disturb you anymore. I'll leave."
After Zhongfeng finished cooking the bowl, he picked up the bamboo book and read it. However, a gust of cold wind pushed the door open and he hurriedly closed it. He saw a lonely plum blossom in the snow and couldn't help but walk into the snow. He came to the plum blossom and looked at Xuemei in a daze. He said, Snow but lose plum fragrance, sparse shadow horizontal tilt why alone? Knocking on whose heart? Draw spring marks, snow for the old branches three flowers two pistils, but randomly point Qiongzhi more than Mo number, infinite meaning in the brew borrow how much fragrance? Looking at the snow and ice in the sky, the plum blossoms have not yet bloomed, the dew marks are lightly dotted, how many branches have bloomed? The fragrance lingered, and the dream lingered after returning. Jade soft cloud delicate kowtow Tianwen, lonely fragrance for a lifetime, what is bound by the branches? The cold branches and frozen stamens are urged, and the fragrant buds are about to bloom, just like a dream. Opening the eyes of the flower, no one wears the flower, no one cares about the drunkenness. Did it take all his strength? What is the same flower that blooms but does not enter the eye? This wild and uninhibited person was left alone by the roadside, smiling foolishly? Su Xin held the moon in the sky. I haven't seen her this month. Her snow-white skin and thin bones are so vast. Where can I throw her? I return to the wilderness. In a hurry, a kind of elegance was lost, the best flowers were abandoned, and the season of flowers was lonely. But was the plum blossom not fragrant enough? Meixiang has done her best.
Zhongfeng's mother did not see her son at home, so she found him by the plum tree and shouted, Silly son, why are you standing in front of that plum tree? Come back quickly, don't let Xue 'er wet your clothes.
When Zhongfeng heard his mother's call, he went back and stood in the room. He pushed open the window and looked at the plum blossoms. The snow of deep affection gradually deepened, but it turned into obsession, and also became helpless. Looking at the snow scene in the air, is the beauty of the cold plum blossom a desire to speak? Who called the messy snow sparse shadow? But Lao Mei was holding onto the cold wind? Counting a few clouds, turning a fool and a smile into nothingness? This obsession, this fragrance of ecstasy, where was the state of wildness? The innocent passers-by were pure and lonely. It was as vast and deep as the sea, but the cold wind was refreshing. The snowflakes swayed without any care. Was it Mei Qing who came as promised? With a few days of quiet days, listening to the fragrance of flowers, but all of them have settled the peace of the years. Her smiling appearance could not block the most beautiful gaze on the plum blossom branch. The seemingly split blank snow filled the road, was it using a kind of time to complete a kind of pursuit? Who does the wind and snow want to embrace? Was it just for Mei Yan? Or was it the sudden drifting snow that carried the plum blossoms? Or did Xue Liqing just forget about Mei on the road? The old fragrance that has inevitably fallen into the air is secretly new, and the white snow is not afraid of flying flowers. Who knew that the beautiful plum blossoms would be drunk?
Seeing her son looking out of the window, Zhongfeng's mother told him to rest early. He still had things to do tomorrow.
Zhongfeng lay on the bed and thought to himself, Is this my New Year's Eve? It seems that it has nothing to do with me.
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