dream soul return

In 1910, Yangcheng.

Fu Chen came out of his low and narrow house, and went out in the light of daylight—he was from a poor family, and even such a dilapidated house could only be afforded the year before last.It wasn't bright yet, but the shopkeeper who made breakfast had to get up early, and Fu Chen came out to buy breakfast.Going to the store to buy breakfast is usually more expensive than cooking it at home, but today my mother is sick and cannot get up, and my father has to take care of it, so I have to send my six-year-old child out.

Fu Chen chased the smell of buns, came to a bun shop, and said to the proprietress, "I want three buns."

The proprietress gave him a sideways glance from the corner of her eye, but didn't bother to wrap the buns: "Nine copper coins."

Fu Chen's immature face wrinkled, pointing to the sign with "one two, three five": "Isn't it five?"

The proprietress didn't even give one from Yu Guang this time: "Five is the price of a good family. Buy it or not."

Fu Chen suddenly became angry: "You—" He was about to explode when a slender white hand suddenly fell on his shoulder.Fu Chen looked along his arm, and saw Mrs. Wen's gentle and beautiful face.

"What's wrong with a child." She turned her gaze back, and the maid who had been following her immediately counted nine copper coins from the purse and put them on the front cabinet of the steamed stuffed bun shop.

"Oh," the proprietress pushed four of the copper coins forward, "Ma'am, you are just too kind. This is a child, and also a—" She wanted to say the word bastard, but she was afraid of dirtying Madam Wen's ears. , exhausted his whole life vocabulary to think of a less ugly pronoun, "also a child who shouldn't have been born."

Mrs. Wen shook her head, and said softly, "There's nothing that should be born or not. Give me the bun." She didn't go to get the four copper coins either.

The proprietress didn't say anything else, she made a bun and handed it to the maid beside her.

Mrs. Wen took the bun from the maid, but did not give it to Fu Chen, but leaned down slightly, and said, "Good boy, can I go to your house for a while?"

Fu Chen looked at Mrs. Wen, who was wearing silk and satin clothes, and thought of his dilapidated low house, and felt that there was no way to combine the two together no matter what.But if he directly refused, he was afraid that Mrs. Wen would be unhappy - the reputation of the Wen family and his wife was known throughout Yangcheng, and Fu Chen also liked them.

He was still hesitating, but Mrs. Wen had already held his hand and walked towards Fu's house.Seeing this, Fu Chen followed suit.

It was only when Fu Chen walked halfway that he remembered that Mrs. Wen had paid for the steamed bun money, and hastily counted out nine copper coins from his small purse, grabbing them with his small hands: "Madam, steamed stuffed bun money..."

Mrs. Wen smiled, and said softly: "The steamed stuffed bun is a gift for visiting your house. You can't be empty-handed when you are a guest, remember?"

Fu Chen blushed and nodded.

When they arrived at his house, Fu Yizhi opened the door when he heard footsteps, "Xiaochen, you're back—" He stopped in the middle of speaking, and Fu Yizhi looked at the uninvited guest in front of him, his face full of doubts.

"Brother Fu Family," Mrs. Wen still had a gentle smile on her face, "I heard that my sister-in-law is ill, so I'll come and take a look."

Fu Yizhi said: "My wife has already seen the doctor, there is nothing serious. If Madam has nothing urgent to do, go back and take care of the illness."

Mrs. Wen said, "It was thanks to my sister-in-law that I didn't delay the big event. Now that my sister-in-law is sick, I must come and see her."

Fu Yizhi couldn't resist Mrs. Wen, so he had no choice but to let her in.

Mother Fu had heard the noise outside, but she didn't expect that the person who came was Mrs. Wen.She propped herself up and tried to sit up, Fu Yizhi was so frightened that she hurried to help her. "Ma'am, why are you here?"

Mrs. Wen stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, Mother Fu backed away in shock, "What should I do if I'm sick..."

Mrs. Wen laughed softly: "Just now at the door, the elder brother of the Fu family said the same thing. The Xian couple really have a good understanding."

The Fu couple looked at each other and smiled, both a little embarrassed.

They chatted for a while, talking very speculatively.When it was time to say goodbye to Mrs. Wen, she still felt somewhat reluctant to leave.

"My sister-in-law is resting, so I won't bother you two."

"Where is the trouble, my wife came here today, and I have relieved a lot of boredom."

After speaking, Mrs. Wen suddenly looked at Fu Chen, and said: "This child is sensible, I like it very much. I wonder if I can take this child back to Wen's house and come back after lunch."

Fu Yizhi knew that Mrs. Wen saw that the husband and wife could not provide a decent meal for the child, so she decided to let Fu Chen come to Wen's house for dinner.But it was really difficult for him, and he said gratefully: "In this case, this kid will cause trouble for Madam."

Mrs. Wen took Fu Chen's hand and walked towards Wen's house.

She was afraid that Fu Chen would be afraid of unfamiliar environments, so she spoke first: "There is a child in my family, who is also a boy. He is only in his early three years old, and it is time for fun. Then I will trouble you to play with this child for a while." meeting."

Fu Chen knew about Young Master Wen's family.The Wen family and his wife lost a child many years ago, and they have been unable to conceive since then until the young master was born.Since birth, this little young master has been protected by the Wen family.But even so, this little young master was still suffering from serious and minor illnesses, and grew up soaking in the medicine jar.

"What does the young master like to play?"

Speaking of her child, Mrs. Wen's already gentle face added a bit of love, "This child likes to play with everything. Give him a pen, and he can play all day long. Once he pestered Changming asked for a gift, but Changming was in a hurry to go out, so he had to give him a pen. When he came home in the afternoon, he thought that the child should change his toys, but he was still playing with that pen!"

Walking all the way, talking all the way, they arrived at Wen's house.

"Mama Li," Mrs. Wen called to stop an old woman, "where's the young master?"

Seeing Madam Li, she said: "The young master has been feeling better these days, and now he is watching ants in the yard of the East Wing. The housekeeper and A Liu are watching."

Mrs. Wen nodded, and told her to cook more dishes today, and let Li Ma go.

"Let's go and play with my brother, shall we?"

Fu Chen nodded.

Ever since he came in to Wen's house, he has been restraining the urge to look around.He had never seen such a beautiful and big house.It's just that he knows that staring at other people's houses is not good, so he has been enduring it.

He followed Mrs. Wen to the east wing courtyard, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw the little doll squatting under the tree.

"Yu'er," Madam Wen called softly, "Mother is back."

When Wen Yu heard his mother's voice, he immediately forgot about the ants.He straightened up and wanted to rush into his mother's arms, but when he saw the strange brother beside his mother, he stopped again.Tilting his head, he looked at the strange brother in front of him suspiciously.

Wen Yu looks like Mrs. Wen, with a white and tender oval face, round and big almond eyes, she looks very cute and cute.It was strange that Mrs. Wen loved the young master so much, Fu Chen thought, if he also had such a beautiful younger brother, he would be pampered by heaven.

"This is the elder brother of the Fu family," Mrs. Wen introduced, "he came to play with us Xiaoyu."

Only then did Wen Yu become curious about the strange brother in front of him.He is weak, and usually needs the permission of his parents to go out, and the servants always try to avoid him from contacting strangers, let alone playing with other children.This elder brother of the Fu family was the first person of the same age he saw who could play with him.

He ran forward patteringly, holding Mrs. Wen's hand with one hand, and Fu Chen's hand with the other, and softly said, "Let's play together."

Fu Chen felt pity and love suddenly, and held Wen Yu's hand instead: "What do you want to play, I will play with you."

Seeing that the two children got along well, Mrs. Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Mother has something else to do. Xiaoyu and brother, how about playing together?"

Wen Yu nodded, and said in a glutinous voice, "Okay—"

Mrs. Wen left after receiving the answer, leaving Fu Chen to accompany Wen Yu.When Wen Yu saw that Mrs. Wen had left, her expression was a little lonely.Fu Chen couldn't bear to see his expression, so he quickly diverted his attention: "Xiao Yu, what do you want to play?"

As expected, Wen Yu no longer wanted Mrs. Wen: "Brother, shall we watch the ants move?"

Fu Chen didn't want to do such a meaningless thing, so he said, "It's not good for ants to move house, brother will take you to play other games?" He asked the maid at the side, A Liu, for a slightly longer rope, and put the two ends together to make a knot. A knot becomes a ring.After moving his hands a few more times, they became neat and tidy.Wen Yu watched Fu Chen's movements curiously, without taking his eyes off it.

"Brother Fu Family, what is this?"

"This is a flip rope. Come, I'll teach you how to play."

Wen Yu looked naive, but he was a quick learner, and he learned it thoroughly in a short while, and even beat Fu Chen a few times after playing.

Until Mrs. Wen came over to urge the two of them to eat, Wen Yu still looked unsatisfied.

"Brother," he grabbed Fu Chen's sleeve, "after dinner, can you play with me again?"

"No," Mrs. Wen knelt down and stroked Wen Yu's head, "Brother Fu is going back. Mother promised Brother Fu's parents to send him back after lunch. If Brother Fu didn't If he goes back, his parents will be worried. Just like his parents are worried about Xiao Yu."

Wen Yu lowered his head in disappointment, but didn't say anything about letting Fu Chen stay.

Fu Chen coaxed him: "When I am free, I will come to play with you." Then suddenly remembered, and asked: "Do you have a nickname?"

Wen Yu shook his head: "Is there brother?"

"Brother does. My brother's nickname is Ayan." His mother's surname was Yan, which was used as his nickname.

"Brother Ayan." Wen Yu called out crisply, then looked at Mrs. Wen again, "Mother, can I have a nickname too?"

"Of course." Mrs. Wen was happy to see the two children get close, "Can Brother Fu give Xiao Yu a nickname?"

Hearing Mrs. Qingwen's words, Fu Chen was a little nervous, but also a little excited.It was the first time for him to name someone, and he was still such a cute little brother.He thought for a long time before saying, "May I call you Aliu?" He wanted this younger brother to stay in this world for a long time.

Wen Yu unexpectedly liked this name very much, and Mrs. Wen had no objection.Wen Yu's nickname was decided.

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