delicate flowers and weeds

During this period of time, the atmosphere in the Tang family was relatively serious, so the young master Tang Hua naturally did not dare to sneak out.

The fact that Tang Hua was picked up by Xu Duanhong, and his family spoiled him, naturally the fire could not be burned on him.

It is said that Teacher Xu and Tang Xing knelt in the ancestral hall for a long time. It was a test of their love. Tang Hua wanted to intervene, but before she could say anything, Tang Mu held her throat.

Mother Tang rubbed the center of her brows: "Little Hua'er, even you are mad at me?"

Tang Hua pretended to be obedient and pressed his head to his mother: "No, how dare you, after all, you are the empress dowager of our family, and you keep your word."

Mother Tang sighed: "You child, you know how to block me with words."

Mother Tang closed her eyes and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about the stars, tomorrow your Uncle Fang will come to our house for dinner, you are not allowed to run out, and then stay at home for me."

Tang Hua continued to massage with light force: "The empress dowager has spoken, do I dare not listen? Don't worry, Mom, I won't go downstairs unless you call me tomorrow."

Mother Tang said angrily: "You child, let you stay at home, so you just stay in the bedroom and don't move? What can you do in the bedroom?"

Tang Hua thought to himself: I can play video with my boyfriend in the bedroom and have a sweet time.

But what he said was: "Mom, I'm doing my homework in the bedroom."

Mother Tang said: "This year I worked extra hard."

The two talked for a while, and the topic finally turned back to Uncle Fang.

Mother Tang sighed a little: "Well, if the two girls of the Fang family are still alive, they are all mothers, and the child should be about the same age as you."

Tang Hua was curious: "I only know that the eldest sister of the Fang family married Uncle Jiang and lost her life because of those nasty things, but I didn't know that the Fang family had two older sisters."

Mother Tang sighed a little: "It's understandable that you don't know. There used to be two girls in the Fang family, Jiaqi and Jialin. But among other things, the two sisters have a very good relationship, and when you were very young, your sister Jiaqi would always mention her sister when she came to our house."

"Later, I heard that something happened to Jiaqi. Your Uncle Fang was devoted to getting justice for the eldest daughter, but he ignored the people who were still alive... Alas, Jia's life was also miserable. A girl who was still studying at that time, but After encountering that kind of thing, I had a big fight with your Uncle Fang, I didn’t bring anything with me, and disappeared by myself... When I found it again, there was only a dead body.”

Mother Tang wiped her tears with her handkerchief. The death of the two sisters was a big blow to the other family. At that moment, Uncle Fang's hair was half gray and he couldn't even speak a word.

"This is fate...Your Uncle Fang felt very sorry for his two daughters, especially the younger one. After that incident, he didn't care about shopping, and simply moved his family abroad, leaving this sad place."

"Later, when your sister went to study in Europe, Mom asked her to visit your uncle Fang often. After all, she is old. Even after all these years, how can she endure such parting?"

She sighed: "Actually, your Uncle Fang is right. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. You three children are safe and sound. Happiness and well-being are more important than anything else. Mom can't bear the torture of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man..."

Tang Hua's mind was a little messed up. Hearing this, he quickly interjected: "Mom, what are you talking about? Brother and sister and I are fine, and we will stay with you well from now on..."

Mother Tang patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, it's my mother's mistake, mother's mistake, mother's mistake..."

When Tang's mother went upstairs to rest, Tang Hua sat alone on the sofa and was a little dazed. The servant called him three or four times but he didn't hear: "Young master, young master, young master..."

It took Tanghua a long time to realize: "What's wrong?"

The servant asked: "Madam asked the kitchen to squeeze a glass of juice for you before going upstairs. Now that the juice is ready, would you like to drink it now?"

Tang Hua waved his hand: "Ah...I won't drink for now, you guys go down first, I'll sit alone."

He didn't even know when Tang Mu went upstairs.

Tang Hua rubbed the center of his brows, Fang Jialin, the college student, encountered that incident, disappeared... corpses, these fragments are combined together, a shocking truth is about to come out.

No... not at all.

If it's true... no, it can't be...

But this impossibility was confirmed at the dinner table.

At that time, Uncle Fang sat in the guest seat and drank some wine. They chatted together. Uncle Fang's eyes were a little wet: "It's all my fault... It's all my fault... At that time, when Jialin heard the news of her sister's death, she went to the bar alone to get drunk. ...by a bastard... Hearing this, I said at the time, 'Why is Jiaqi the one who died, and not you?'..."

The book written by Chen Yunjiao was written based on the history of thousands of years later, and some phenomena and processes are not fully known. Those truths have been submerged in the long river of history, and some of them are only patched together by later generations to restore as much as possible.

In fact, Fei Cao's mother did not die of fear of gossip.

That year, Fang Jiaqi was forced to death by his mistress. Fang Jialin, who was studying in Nancheng Junior College, learned of this incident like a bolt from the blue. He was on the verge of falling, his complexion was as pale as snow, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

That night, she was frustrated in life, stumbled into a bar by mistake, and she, who had never drank alcohol, wanted to use this to be paralyzed. She drank for a long time and wanted to relieve her pain here, but she did not expect that her face would be full of thin clouds, and the girlish beauty Like a glimpse, in the darkness, it attracts a pervert who will be frightened by future generations.

After the incident, Fang Jialin is not like her sister, who is a spoiled flower in the rich family. She is braver and stronger.Walking out of the bathroom tremblingly, she threw the pregnancy test stick into the trash can, washed her face to calm herself down, and then she resolutely went back to Fang's house and chose to have a showdown with her father.

But at that time, Fang's father was immersed in the huge blow, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse. He didn't remember what he said, and asked his little daughter in an unprecedented cold and evil tone: "Why is the one who died a good day, and not the one who died?" And you?"

That statement could drive any child in the world crazy.

Fang Jialin cried a lot, and then left Fang's house that night, she thought: She will never come back in this life.

This poor girl's life is not long, and she has indeed never returned to Fang's house.

It's not that she didn't want to live a good life, but her emotions during pregnancy couldn't help her ups and downs, and her nerves were always on the sensitive line. One moment was cloudless, and the next moment it was pouring rain.Countless nights, she woke up from layers of nightmares. The tragic death of her sister, the curse of her father, and the desperation that no one needed drove her crazy. She had nowhere to turn to for help.

She stood at the door of the hospital countless times, and visited the small clinic countless times, but in the end she still didn't have the courage to take a step forward. She didn't know what touched the girl's last line of defense: it might be the baby's more and more intense fetal movement, or it might be the In response to the ridicule and jokes of her classmates, she finally chose to bite off her arteries with her teeth in the bathtub.

No one knew how desperate Fang Jialin was back then, and no one knew what a brave girl she was.

She was absent from school for a long time, and her head teacher made many phone calls and searched many places before finding the body of this young girl in this dim rental house: her life ended in a mess before it even started.

Teacher Fei took away the dying baby and brought him up. Uncle Fang took away the ashes of the youngest daughter. The loss of relatives, regret and guilt made this middle-aged man enter his twilight years and travel overseas.

Tang Hua felt chills all over his body, and his heart ached. He thought: So this is Fei Cao's background.

He squeezed out all his strength and asked, "If...I mean if, Uncle Fang...what if Sister Jialin's child is born?"

Will you look forward to his birth and rejoice in his existence?

These words brought the whole dinner to a stalemate, Mother Tang laughed dryly: "Brother Fang, don't take it to heart, the child is still young and ignorant, it's nonsense."

Then he turned his head and scolded: "Little Hua'er, what are you talking nonsense about? Why don't you apologize to Uncle Fang?"

Tang Hua said: "I'm not talking nonsense... I'm just making a hypothesis, Uncle Fang, do you expect it?"

Mother Tang raised her voice: "Little Huaer!"

Uncle Fang, who was sitting at the top, shook his head slowly but firmly: "No."

One sentence made Tang Hua fall into an ice cave.

He didn't even know how he got through the meal.

After dinner, Tang's father invited Uncle Fang into the study. The two families hadn't seen each other for a long time, and urgently needed a private space to talk about the old days. Tang Hua went to the piano room to play the piano.

He occasionally uses this method to calm down when he is upset and has nowhere to vent.

This time the playing time was extraordinarily long, so long that the young master's fingers trembled, and finally he fell asleep on the piano cover out of breath. Originally, he thought he would take a break first, so he went directly to meet Zhou Gong after this break.

The door was pushed open, Tang Jing took off his coat and put it on the sleeping boy, and said softly, "Little Hua'er, don't sleep, be careful of catching a cold."

Tang Hua was half asleep and half awake, his eyes were blurred, he was as ignorant and innocent as a young deer, he was so obedient, he called out with some doubts: "Brother?"

Tang Jing bent down, wrapped her arms around her waist, and hugged her younger brother: "I'll take you back to sleep."

Tang Hua reached out and tapped the crow blue under Tang Jing's eyes, her voice was blurred, with a soft voice that didn't wake up: "Is the company busy recently? Brother, I feel like I haven't had a good talk with you for a long time."

Tang Jing lowered his eyes, and he could feel the boy in his arms huddled up, leaning against his chest, yawning and acting coquettishly, with a very long tail, soft and obedient.

How time flies, he thought.

The dumpling that used to lie in his arms is almost too much for him to hold now.

Tang Jing softened her voice, and the light was reflected in her pupils with a gentle light: "When my brother finishes his work, I will take you out to play."

Tang Hua was so sleepy that she stretched out her fingertips to touch Tang Jing: "Then it's settled~ Don't lie to me."

Until he was put on the bed, Tang Jing helped him tuck the quilt, but someone grabbed the corner of his clothes suddenly, and he heard his younger brother ask in a low voice, "Why?"

Tang Jing was a little confused: "What?"

Tang Hua muttered: "Brother, why don't everyone like him? He's obviously so nice..."

Tang Jing was even more puzzled: "Who?"

But this time the person on the bed didn't respond. Under the light, the boy had black hair and snow-skinned skin, his breath was long, and his eyebrows were stretched. It was obvious that he had fallen asleep.

The author has something to say:

Let me explain to you, the four major families in Nancheng, Fang Jiaqi, the head of the family, married the Jiang family, and was forced to death by the mistress.The mistress gave birth to Jiang Gaohan, was expelled from the Jiang family, and returned to Beicheng. The mistress was Xu Duanhong's aunt.When Fang Jialin, the second daughter of the Fang family, learned of the death of her elder sister, she was distraught and went to the "Gravity of the Earth" bar to get drunk.

Then Fei Cao was picked up by his grandmother for adoption, and his biological father was executed. Under the care of Teacher Fei, he lived to be 9 years old. In the Nancheng massacre that year, Fei Cao became an orphan. He rescued the kidnapped Tang Hua with a kind heart. ...

This is the antecedent of this story.