Chapter 4 The sickly young man

Style: Girl Author: Feng Lai CrystalWords: 2213Update Time: 24/01/18 11:30:27
Although Mrs. Dou didn't know what kind of medicine this bastard was selling, she relaxed when she heard that the girl was at her disposal, "Okay, let her follow her to Kyoto."

Sun Heng said with a flattering smile: "Okay, okay, thank you mother."

Sun Heng and Chen returned to their haystacks, and the smiles on their faces disappeared.

He glared at Mrs. Dou and cursed in his heart: "You old pious woman, if you are waiting to come to Beijing, if the property is returned, I will respect you as my mother, otherwise, just stay here where you can." "

Sun Heng's aunt did not survive the journey to be dispatched, but Mrs. Dou was very strong and held on to the Northland.

Every time Sun Heng thinks about this, he hates God for being blind.

The Sun family has three rooms in total. The eldest room and the second room are both direct children, and he is Mrs. Dou's biological son. In the Sun family, Sun Heng does not have the favor of the old marquis, so he naturally has to make a living under the hands of the two brothers.

Fortunately, in the Northland, everyone is a convict, regardless of whether he is a legitimate son or a concubine, they are all treated equally and must work.

The Sun family also lived an equal life for several years.

But, it's different now. After returning to Beijing this time, the status of this concubine is very particular.

Sun Heng also began to beg for favors and behave in front of Mrs. Dou again, so as not to be careful.

At this time, Mrs. Chen approached her husband and asked in a low voice: "Husband, whose child do you think belongs to that dead girl?"

Mrs. Chen has also been curious for a long time. After finding out that Shen Fei was pregnant, she asked Shen Fei who the father of the child was, but the girl only cried and couldn't ask anything.

Sun Heng thought for a while, "We are on the border of the North, and barbarians often come to invade us. Maybe they are the descendants of the barbarians."

Mrs. Chen has also seen Hu people. Those people are all tall and strong, but the baby born by that girl is like a kitten and not strong at all.

The crying was quite loud.

Mrs. Chen narrowed her eyes, "This damn girl, she happened to do something like this, which has damaged our family's reputation."

Sun Heng did not refute Chen's words. If he had not received the news of the imperial amnesty, he would have just lived in the North and kicked the girl out of the house and let her fend for herself.

But things are different now.

Hey, I hope I can get to Beijing soon so I can deal with this girl.

She still needs to breathe now.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine when I get back to Beijing."

Chen's heart felt hot when she thought that she would finally get rid of her poor life, "Husband, I will listen to you."

At this time, although Lin Yuhuan was holding a book in his hand and reading with the faint light of the fire, he actually didn't read a single word.

When he knew that Shen Fei was giving birth next door, he was still very worried. Now that he knew that she had given birth to a boy, his face turned ugly.

The marriage between the original owner and Lin Yuhuan was decided in Beidi.

At that time, both families were criminals, and no one should dislike the other. It happened that the two were of the same age, so the marriage was arranged for the two when the original owner was 10 years old.

I originally wanted to wait until the original owner got pregnant, but who would have thought that a few months ago, the original owner found out that she was pregnant.

The Lin family was originally a scholarly family. Although they are now exiles, they still need to be ashamed.

So the two quickly broke off their engagement.

After breaking off the engagement, the original owner was also kicked out of the house, but the original owner still had a strong vitality and persisted in surviving until the birth.

Lin Yuhuan's feelings towards the original owner are very complicated, with both pity and hatred.

Mother Lin saw that Lin Yuhuan was holding a page of the book without moving, and said: "Huan'er, it's dark, don't read, it will hurt your eyes."

Lin Yuhuan hurriedly put down the book, almost burning it, "Yes, mother."

The sky was getting dark and the rain was falling heavily. At this time, people came to the ruined temple to take shelter from the rain one after another.

A lot of people have gathered in the main temple now, so these outsiders have no place to go and can only run to the side hall.

Shen Fei held the child and sat in the corner.

The new group of people were a little surprised to see Shen Fei and her son.

I wonder why she is alone in this room, and there is a strong smell of blood here.

But it was raining heavily outside and they had no choice.

Some people directly found a corner and sat down to hide from the rain.

At this time, Shen Fei saw a well-dressed woman walking in.

When she saw the blood on the ground, she frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Ping An, come over and clean it up."

The young man Ping An immediately rushed in from the main temple, "Okay, Aunt Fang."

Ping An moved very quickly. It happened to be raining outside, so it was very convenient to fetch water.

Soon, Ping An cleaned up the blood stains in the ruined temple. Aunt Fang was quite satisfied when she saw this.

She just walked into the main temple, and then Shen Fei saw her and walked in supporting a young man who was seriously ill.

Shen Fei held the child in her arms and saw the man who was panting even when walking. She didn't understand why he was going out when he was so sick.

Just stay at home and forget it.

Shen Fei looked at the young master with some sympathy.

Maybe it was because Shen Fei's gaze was too hot, or maybe because the young master's eyes were very sharp, he immediately spotted Shen Fei in the corner.

When he realized it was a dirty woman, he looked away.

He took out the handkerchief and put it against his nose gently, "The smell of blood is a bit strong."

Aunt Fang whispered back: "Sir, I don't know why there is blood here. Maybe someone was injured. I can only ask you to take shelter here first. Your body can't be exposed to the rain anymore."

This ruined temple is the only place around that can take shelter from the rain.

The young master nodded, then pointed to Shen Fei, "Help me over there."

The young master is none other than Tang Zhiling, the third young master of the Duke's mansion.

Shen Fei's position was the farthest away from the bloodstains, and it was also a good place in the ruined temple without any leaks.

Shen Fei watched this man approach step by step and looked at him carefully.

When he walked in slowly, Shen Fei felt a little familiar.

But I probably don’t know him.

Could it be that the original owner knew him, or how else to explain it.

Shen Fei carefully searched for memories in her mind, but she still had no thoughts at all.

Aunt Fang spread a soft tiger skin mattress on the grass, and Tang Zhiling sat down slowly.

He didn't dislike Shen Fei, but just sat down and closed his eyes to rest.

Shen Fei didn't know that she looked really embarrassed at this time, with some of her messy hair sticking to her little face.

Shen Fei is only 14 years old this year and is still small. She is wearing rags and holding a baby wrapped in rags in her arms. She is really miserable.

Even the beggars are richer than her.

Tang Zhiling opened his eyes and saw a pair of wet eyes looking at him. His heart was shocked. He had never seen these eyes before.

No, probably not.

Shen Fei looked at Tang Zhiling's clothes and the tiger skin mattress under his butt with some envy.

I sighed in my heart, it would be great if I could give these clothes to Zaizai, she is really very poor now.