Love of Daiyu in the Red Chamber

"No more, no more!"

Cai Guolao messed up the pieces on the chessboard, reached out and took a bite of the rose cake.Thinking it tasted good, I ate the cake on my hand in twos and twos, and took another one in my hand.

Cai Guolao loves to regret chess, he messes up the chessboard every time he wants to lose, and always calls others unreasonable troublemakers when he refuses to admit defeat.

When he played chess with Uncle Chu, they would quarrel in no time, and the two old men would always blow their beards and stare at them, revealing the bad things they had when they were young.

If you are in a hurry, you will start directly. You pull my hair, and I pull your beard. In short, it is endless and cannot coexist peacefully.

"Old man Cai, you are wrong, old man Zhong just wanted to win you, and you acted like a fool, do you want to be ashamed?"

Uncle Chu Guo smiled contemptuously, showing disdain on his face.

Cai Guo old-fashionedly grabbed a chess piece and threw it at his face. Uncle Chu Guo had long been wary of his sudden attack, and slowly dodged the flying chess piece.

Father Zhong ignored these two old men who would pick each other up at the slightest disagreement, but he found that his son had been standing below for a long time.

After he went around, the two who were arguing so loudly got out of the pavilion and walked up to Zhong Chu.

"Let's go."

Father Zhong was the first to walk in front. He felt that his son had something on his mind.In many cases, the son can almost solve the problems by himself. It has been like this since he was a child, and he has never troubled him and his wife.

As for the ones that cannot be resolved by themselves, they should be resolved when they are capable.

He still remembered that when Zhong Chu was young, he was a white and clean child with weak arms and thin legs. One day he came back with a bruised nose and a swollen face. When he and his wife asked what was going on, he only said that he had fallen.

Father Zhong didn't know that the wound was from a fight, Zhong Chu didn't tell them and they didn't ask, but after that, one of the husband and wife would always find time to pick up Zhong Chu.

Watching him practicing martial arts with Lu Ming, hunting in the mountains, and rescuing the child from the wolves alone...

"Dad, I'm sick."

Zhong Chu said this sentence slowly and clearly, unlike when he was uncertain when he told Zhong's mother, he would carefully tell Zhong's father his judgment.

Father Zhong stopped to look at his face carefully, and continued walking without rushing to answer his words.

"Every time I see blood, my head is calm but my heart is very excited. The feeling of the knife being inserted into the human body and withdrawn makes me feel at ease..."

He sat down on the stool opposite Zhong's father under Father Zhong's signal, and then continued: "Father, I'm very scared!"

I am very afraid that I will become a murderous person!

"Son," Father Zhong looked at him with calm eyes.

"You actually have a second uncle."

"Second uncle?"

"Your second uncle also went to the battlefield like you back then, and then he came back smoothly and brought a lot of silver. The house in our hometown in Qiongzhou was built with money from him."

Father Zhong's eyes were calm and tolerant.

"After the house was built, your second uncle married your second aunt. The good times didn't last long. It wasn't until your second aunt became pregnant that we found out that your second uncle, who used to be gentle, often lost his temper, and later beat him up. Your second aunt. In the end, your second aunt almost died of miscarriage, and the clan forced the two of them to reconcile, and your second uncle has been foolish since then!"

The second uncle in Zhong Chu's impression was always running around insanely alone. After Brother Lu Ming's mother died, someone found that the second uncle had hanged himself in front of her grave.

At that time, he was just a baby, and he could remember because of the memory.

Father Zhong went on to say, "Many people in our village who came back after the war spent their lives peacefully with their families, wives and children. Some people were not so lucky, and their temper became weird and tortured their families and children."

He looked at Zhong Chu with firm and certain eyes, "But no matter what, your second uncle will always be my younger brother. And you will always be my son."

Zhong Chu relaxed his clenched fists. He had heard of post-war psychological syndrome.Another client of his psychiatrist, a mercenary returning from Russia, had frequent nightmares of teammates and friends who had died on the battlefield, causing him to become suspicious and occasionally violent.

He spread his hands and counted his fingers over and over again.

Father Zhong didn't bother him either, the two sat quietly facing each other until there was no light in the sky, and then Zhong Chu woke up.

"Father, let's go eat."

As the father and son's stomachs rang together, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Mother Zhong sent Cai Guolao and Chu Guoshu away and went to the gazebo to watch the father and son for a long time. Seeing that they finally moved, she was relieved and at the same time was busy asking people to quickly put the warm food away. put on.

The three of them ate dinner, Zhong Chu returned to his yard, and read a book by the oil lamp for a while and couldn't stand it.

Thinking of Daiyu's pear blossoms in the rain during the day, he felt upset, so he didn't lie down at all, and just carelessly climbed over the wall of Zhonglin's family in a white underwear.

Turning into Daiyu's courtyard with familiarity, he saw that the oil lamp in her room was still on, and Zijuan and Xueyan were guarding the outer room. He lightly jumped up the wide open window and turned into the inner room.

Daiyu was looking at a geology book, the pages of which had not been turned for a long time, and she didn't know whether she was reading or thinking about something.

"Well?!"

Unexpectedly, someone covered her mouth and hugged her from behind. Daiyu was so frightened that she tensed up.

"Sister, it's me."

Zhong Chu whispered something close to Daiyu's ear, and Daiyu gradually calmed down.The eye circles couldn't help turning red again.

"Since elder brother Zhong doesn't want to marry me, why bother to rape me in the middle of the night!"

Zhong Chu was dumbfounded, his guts turned green from regretting his impulsive actions.

He turned Daiyu around, awkwardly kissed the bangs on her forehead, and then kissed the tip of her nose.

Daiyu burst into tears and pushed him away a few times.He didn't dare to ask people to come in and see this appearance, so he bit his lip sadly and didn't speak.

Zhong Chu was in a hurry, carried Daiyu to the table, and stood up and wrapped her in his arms.

"I want to marry you," he held Daiyu's face and looked at him before continuing, "I used to be afraid that you had Baoyu in your heart, or a young man from another family. I always thought that if you have someone you like, you can't marry me." Blocking your happiness. I just wanted to let my father tell the master to let him withdraw the engagement, and only our two families will know about it, and it won't hurt your reputation."

After waiting for a while, seeing that Daiyu didn't show any other emotions, he spoke again.

"Recently, I always feel that I can't suppress my temper. I'm afraid that if I marry you back, I can't control it and hurt you. So I was very scared when Master asked me during the day, but when I saw you crying at the door, I realized that I was even more afraid of seeing you. You cry!"

While Zhong Chu was annoyed by Meng Lang's behavior tonight, he leaned closer to Daiyu and looked at her. He was afraid to see even a trace of disgust in Daiyu's eyes. Just imagining it would make him feel painful.

"I, I'm not afraid."

Daiyu pursed her lips, and gently hugged Zhong Chu's strong waist.

Zhong Chu felt that sore and swollen feeling in his heart again, he held Daiyu's face and kissed her forehead over and over again.

"Wait until I marry you home tomorrow."

Daiyu blushed, her eyes dodged to avoid his fiery eyes, and she fell limply in his arms.

Zhong Chu carried her to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and kissed her on the forehead.

"Rest well tonight, I will marry you at dawn."

"Ah."

Holding her beating heart in her hands, Daiyu watched Zhong Chu go out through the window again, unable to recover for a long time.

She felt that the old brother Zhong had come back again, but she also felt that he had changed. The look in his eyes just now scared her as if he was going to eat her!

"Yu'er, are you asleep?"

Daiyu was startled by Zhao's voice, looked around to make sure that Zhong Chu had indeed left before she opened the curtain.

"Why is the lady here?"

Mrs. Zhao stopped Daiyu who wanted to get up, walked straight to the bed with a smile on her face, and mysteriously took out a small notebook from her bosom.

"This is a good thing," he turned around and turned on the oil lamp a little more, then went back to the bedside and opened the first page for Daiyu to read.

"Mrs!"

Daiyu blushed and looked at Mrs. Zhao, her eyes were as wet as a deer's with water vapor.

After being bullied by Zhong Chu for a while, and then provoked by Mrs. Zhao, she snatched the booklet and threw it away in annoyance.

It was the first time Mrs. Zhao saw her lose her temper, and it felt quite fresh.Regardless of Xiaoben, he took Daiyu's hand and continued to smile: "My girl, that is the key to the future happiness of your marriage with my son-in-law. How can you throw it away!"

"Brother Zhong treats me very well, where, where, I need to read that, that kind of book to be happy!"

She looked at Zhao with aggrieved accusation, and Zhao felt inexplicably guilty, so she could only lean close to her and whisper in her ear.

Daiyu blushed more and more when she heard it, she was almost on fire!

"Remember it all!"

Daiyu thought of what Zhong Chu did just now, and what Zhao Shi said to her just now, her head dropped to her chest, she was so ashamed that she dared not look at Zhao Shi, for fear that she would see something wrong.

"remember."

She replied in a low voice. Mrs. Zhao thought she was shy, so she pretended to cough, and then said again: "Tomorrow, your sister Qian and the little princess will come. You are all married girls, so there is always something to say." If not finished."

She patted Daiyu's hand, and said earnestly, "Your elder sister Qian and the little princess and their husband live a happy life, but the people who come with you always have some bad-mouthed people who don't like others. If you say You don’t have to worry about anything, just remember who said what, and tell me in detail when you get back to the door.”

When Mrs. Zhao was young, she hated to see others push their noses. Daiyu was a soft and weak one. Although there were a few maids by her side, she and Lin Ruhai were always afraid that Daiyu would be bullied.

"Let Tie Niu marry you tomorrow, that girl has learned some boxing skills. General Zhong can't always protect you, we can rest assured that she is by your side."

"I know, thank you madam," Daiyu replied softly.

Seeing her cautious and polite appearance, Mrs. Zhao lost her temper, and patted her hand again before Shi Shiran got up and prepared to leave.

"Although my mother passed away early, my wife has always treated me very well. In my heart, my wife is also my mother." Daiyu grabbed Zhao Shi who was about to leave, and said these words seriously.

Zhao Shi hugged her with red eyes, and tears fell uncontrollably.

"You child!"

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