Ninety-ninth bowl of soup Changsheng (1)

The autumn is getting stronger, and the wind blows all the yellow leaves. Amidst the boundless autumn colors, I saw a bloated woman yelling at the door of the Governor's Mansion. She was holding a small child in her hand. The child was wearing a loose-fitting clothes, because it was too thin and was pulled by the woman. Shaking in the wind, but he was always silent, unlike a living creature.

Seeing the carriage coming from a distance, the woman jumped up, grabbed the child, dragged it, and stopped in front of the carriage. Then she cried out and sat down on the ground with her hands holding her ankles and howling. "It's no reason! I don't recognize my son! With a newcomer, forget the old one! The neighbors all come to comment. This Governor Qiu slept with my man’s sister nine years ago, and my sister worked hard to give birth to him. The next child, he’s fine, he turns away and he doesn’t recognize people. Now this child is at my house, eating mine and drinking mine. My aunt has worked so hard to pull him to this age and send him back to recognize his ancestors. The Governor's Mansion doesn't recognize it! God, you can open your eyes and see, there is no such a cruel father in this world!..."

There were a lot of people around. The woman also watched the carriage approaching, and when she came back, she deliberately came to make trouble. She just wanted money, so by the way, she threw away this oil bottle-for others to raise the child. She won't do such stupid things. Now that the child's mother is dead, she can finally send the child back. By the way, it's not an exaggeration to hit the governor's mansion with a little bit of a trick. After all, in those few years when my sister was not married, she took the children to live in her house and eat at her house, so why should she compensate them?

The carriage that drove was owned by the Governor's wife. Of course, there was Governor Qiu Guangquan who went to the incense with his wife in the carriage. He is thirty and two this year, it is the year of the dragon and the tiger. He always has a straight face on weekdays, and even his children dare not get close to him. Now when he hears the noise outside, there will be a lot of trouble. The color of joy. Qiu Guangquan glanced at his wife first, and said, "Madam——"

"Master should take care of this matter by himself. If it is really from the Qiu family's blood, it is not easy to let him fall outside." Qing Huan raised the curtain of the car and glanced at it lightly. "The time is right. The mother of this child should be the maid Lue who was expelled from the residence nine years ago. It is not surprising that the girl will give birth to the child secretly if she has a deep affection for the master."

Qiu Guangquan couldn't raise his head because she said that nine years ago, he had been calculated by the girl, but it was his own fault that he couldn't hold it back. Now he is even more shameless to face his wife, and every time he thinks about it, he feels guilty in his heart.

Qing Huan entered the house in the carriage, Qiu Guangquan took care of her own affairs. She was not Luo Ruying, she worked hard to be a good helper for him, and watched him accept the woman he liked coming in as a concubine. This kind of thing does not exist in Qinghuan.

Luo Ruying's heart was lost on the day when Qiu Guangquan was taking a concubine. From that day on, Luo Ruying knew that Qiu Guangquan had a cousin who pleased him before marrying her. She had never been in Luo Ruying for three years. After giving birth to Qiu Guangquan's son and a half daughter, Qiu Guangquan's cousin's mother, who is also Qiu Guangquan's aunt, forced Qiu Guangquan to let her cousin get started, and Qiu Guangquan told her about it. Luo Ruying seemed to have eaten a fly. She wanted to vomit and couldn't swallow, so she watched her husband, who was gradually cold to her, welcome her cousin to become a concubine.

Luo Ruying hanged herself that night. She died, and her body was kept for Qinghuan's use. She refused to be close to Qiu Guangquan since that day. It is strange to say that Qiu Guangquan’s bones have so many inferior factors. In the past ten years, he has given birth to children with his cousin, but he has shown "Luo Ruying" to Qinghuan. "I have become more concerned. In recent years, I have stopped going to my cousin at all. It seems that I want to compensate my wife who has been left out for many years-to be reasonable. Qing Huan thinks he is very crazy.

Like Shangxiang today, she had stayed in the Governor's Mansion for a long time and wanted to go out for a walk, but Qiu Guangquan insisted on following and acting like a loving couple along the way, which deceived the envy of many people. Those people didn't want to think about it. If it were a loving couple, where did Qiu Guangquan's concubine come from? Who was his son and daughter born to?

When he asked Luo Ruying to marry him, he promised Luo Ruying's father that he would never take a concubine in this life. But after only three years, Luo Ruying failed to get pregnant, and he became anxious. At that time, he was only eighteen or nine years old, and the pledge of eachother stayed for three years.

After Luo Ruying learned that Qiu Guangquan was going to take a concubine, she hated the three wonderful years. The memories of these three years are so loving and happy, how false and disgusting to her.

After Qing Huan returned to her yard, she stretched her waist and breathed a sigh of relief. It is worthwhile for her to wait in the Governor's Mansion for all these years, and he finally came.

The prisoners imprisoned here must have an end.

Qiu Guangquan didn’t know how to deal with his illegitimate child. In short, when it was time for dinner, he informed the whole mansion that there was a second young master in the house, and with Qinghuan’s consent, he handed the second young master Qiu Shuyuan to her. Raise temporarily.

This was requested by Qing Huan on the initiative. When Qiu Guangquan heard it, he repeatedly confirmed whether she was sincere and hesitated. But when he thought that Qing Huan had no children, and that he owed her a lot, he finally nodded and agreed. It doesn't matter whether she is sincere or fake. Anyway, he has no expectations for this child. In addition, this child is a short-lived ghost, and he can't tell when he will die. He doesn't bother to waste time and energy on Qiu Shuyuan.

His little concubine Ran Yingqin was surprised, and there was a trace of uncontrollable anger. She didn't want to see the master and other sons, and the same for her two children. But now the Governor’s Mansion is no longer theirs. A few years ago, the master suddenly changed his attitude towards them, but he was getting better with his wife who had long since fallen out of favor. I don't know where the problem lies. Obviously the past is fine, isn't it? Why did you become cold suddenly?

However, Qiu Guangquan doesn't see her very much now. Whenever she asks the master why she is so cold, she always sees a mocking smile from the corner of the master's mouth.

But she did nothing wrong, and her children did not do anything wrong!

Of course Qiu Guangquan would not tell her, how could he tell his biggest secret, even if it was Ruying who once died for him, he kept it, let alone the betrayer Ran Yingqin?

No one has lived in Qinghuan’s yard for eight hundred years, and suddenly a little boy came, which was quite fresh. It’s just a bit dirty. The bath water was changed several times to wash the person. After putting on new clothes, I realized that the child was thin and scary, and his ribs were protruding. When Qinghuan bathed him, it felt exaggerated. What is the difference with refugees? It was also because he was too thin, so his facial features were too big, and his face looked very small. It looked pretty good, but it was extremely pale and unhealthy. His aunt kept saying how his sister was raising the child after her death, for fear that she didn't starve him to death.

Qiu Shuyuan had no oily water in his stomach, Qing Huan asked someone to give him a lighter meal again. The child went crazy when he went to the table, for fear that he didn't have to eat, and the appearance of the meal, the wind and the wind, he was surprised to see clearly. .

Very powerful, such a small and small thing can be eaten so much without bulging in the stomach, but the food on the table is gone.

Qiu Shuyuan ate a full table of food, Qinghuan watched him eat early but still filled his stomach, fearing that it was habit, usually not enough to eat, he could not restrain himself when he encountered food, always thinking If you eat more, you can last longer and less hungry. When she asked people to put away the dishes, Qiu Shuyuan grabbed an uneaten plate and licked off the last bit of juice.

Qinghuan reached out and touched his stomach. It was so tough, it was really ugly.

"You will never go hungry anymore. Eating like this is bad for your health. It's a bad habit. You have to change it."

Qiu Shuyuan was just like a little wolf cub. He was disobedient and disobedient. His aunt tied him to the empty pigpen with a rope. He threw out some leftovers when he remembered, and ignored him all the time. Several cousins ​​in his family knew that they would throw stones and bricks at him. Even now, he still doesn't speak much. If it weren't for his aunt finally knew who his biological father was, she hurriedly put on a piece of clothes for him and sent him to "recognize his ancestors and return to the clan". Now he should still be tied in a pigpen.

But he couldn't help but listen to and trust the woman in front of him. When she was in the bath, she was not allowed to be close, but she touched her, and she didn't bite her when she reached out.

Qiu Shuyuan lowered his head and tightened the corners of his clothes. The clothes were slippery and soft, something he had never touched before, and the person in front of him was gentle and warm, which he had seen in his life.

Qinghuan touched the child's head. His hair was long and dirty before. Qinghuan simply cut him off. Now Qiu Shuyuan's hair is just behind his ears, neatly and cleanly. Lovable. The hair felt soft and slippery to the touch, as if he was touching a small furry animal, and the mood of Qinghuan would feel better. She had nothing to do in the Governor's Mansion these years, and finally waited until the beginning of the story.

Next, the protagonists will make their debut. But these have little to do with her, she is for Qiu Shuyuan, and she is not planning to add a foot to this story.

Qiu Shuyuan wanted to let that hand continue to touch herself, but she quickly let go, and turned to hold his little hand. Although Qiu Shuyuan is nine years old, he is too thin and looks at most five or six years old. He is severely stunted. In addition, he is not fluent in speaking, and he doesn’t even know the pronunciation of many characters. It feels even smaller.