Xu Wei Rebirth

The ninth day of the first lunar month.Light snow is flying.

Xu Haoran straightened his back and stood at the gate of Qingyang County.Behind him, Hui Ke stood quietly.

Small snowflakes fluttered and fell, some of which landed on Xu Haoran's shoulders, and soon turned into snow water, slowly seeping into Xu Haoran's clothes.

Huike looked at it, stepped forward with some worry, and wanted to raise his hand to wipe off the snowflakes that fell on Xu Haoran's shoulders and head, but he was too short, only reaching the height of Xu Haoran's waist and abdomen, and he couldn't reach it even if he tried to stand on tiptoe.

Huike bit her lip, a little annoyed why she didn't bring an umbrella out!

He wanted to ask Xu Haoran to go to the eaves next to the gate of Qingyang County to avoid the snow, but seeing Xu Haoran's extremely calm expression, he didn't dare to speak.

Huike knew that at this moment, the eldest brother must be feeling very, very uncomfortable.

Looking left and right, Huike finally found a broken umbrella in the grass covered by snow on one side. He hurriedly ran over, picked it up, and ran back with small steps. Standing on tiptoe, he tried his best to hold the umbrella up. It was a bit difficult. Huike's forehead was a little sweaty, and his face, which had been a little pale from the cold, turned red now, but Huike still tried to hold on.

Tilting his head, looking worriedly at the still calm big brother who seemed to have forgotten his existence, Huike couldn't help thinking that before coming to the gate of the city, in the early morning, Uncle Xu woke up the big brother and Weiwei, very calm what is said.

"Haozi, Weiwei, go to the city gate and see your mother off."

He spoke so calmly, but Hui Ke knew that Uncle Xu's heart was not peaceful at all. Uncle Xu's heart...was just like the big brother now, sad, very, very sad...or even more sad than big brother.

It was...a deep sadness that he couldn't comprehend right now.

After hearing Uncle Xu's words, the elder brother was stunned.

But Weiwei seemed to understand something, or knew something, was stunned, then nodded silently, then turned and left.

Seeing off at the gate of the city, not the Xu Mansion.

Mo San looked at Weiwei standing in front of him, and thought to himself, is Song really planning to quietly disappear?Don't you even tell your son?

Looking at Weiwei standing at the gate of the city, Mo San stepped forward indifferently, raised his hand to brush off the snowflakes falling on Weiwei's shoulders, walked up to Weiwei, and tightened the somewhat oversized cloak on Weiwei's body.

From beginning to end, Mo San didn't say a word.

But Xu Wei spoke in a low voice.

"Xiao Mo, thank you..."

Mo San just slightly raised his eyelids and remained silent.

This thank you is not only thanking Xiao Mo for caring about me now, but also last night... Xiao Mo told himself, what father and mother said, mother made a decision...Suddenly the sound of horseshoes sounded, very slowly, very slowly .

Then, a plain carriage slowly walked out from the gate of the city.

Xu Haoran and Xu Wei turned their heads to look at the same time.

The person driving the carriage was a middle-aged man in his thirties.The middle-aged man seemed surprised to see them, but then he turned his head and said something to the people in the carriage.

Then the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Song Chenyue jumped out of the carriage, looking at them in astonishment and bewilderment.

"Weiwei... Haozi..." Song Chenyue opened her mouth a little uneasy, but closed it again, as if she didn't know what to say.

But Xu Haoran stepped forward, bowed his hands respectfully, and knelt down, "Son Haoran bids farewell to mother!"

The words are concise and the voice is not high, but it is very solemn.

The people in the carriage seemed to tremble a little.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Wei stepped forward slowly, also knelt down, cupped his hands, and kowtowed, "Son Weiwei bids farewell to mother."

The same words were concise, but Xu Wei's voice was much softer.

Suddenly, the world became quiet.

Then, a voice tremblingly suppressed the crying, "Weiwei, Haozi..."

Then, one person slowly got off the carriage.

The expression on the veiled face could not be seen clearly, but the eyes were red, full of reluctance and nostalgia.

"Take good care of yourself and your father, you know?" Staring at the two sons kneeling on the ground, she tried hard to smile, but failed, instead her trembling voice revealed her crying expression.

Slowly kneeling on the ground, hugging Xu Wei and Xu Haoran tightly, she took a deep breath, and slowly said in a trembling voice, "From now on, mother will never see you again, Wei Wei , Haozi, promise mother, live well..."

"Mother...why?" Xu Haoran clenched his lips, he didn't want to ask, but he still couldn't help asking, "Why is this..."

Why is this happening?

She smiled sadly, because it was stolen happiness, it was not her own after all, but——slowly let go of her hand, and slowly brushed Xu Haoran's face with her hand, looked at Xu Wei again, and touched Xu Wei lovingly She felt a little satisfied, at least, at least, she had two sons, her and his son, and his tenderness and beauty to her for ten years... "Because mother did something wrong to your father, mother Dear, I killed your little aunt ten years ago..." She said slowly, with a bleak smile, "Mother thought, you can hide from the world, you can just like this... and spend the rest of your life like this with your father... But , Sure enough, if you do something bad, you will be punished..."

Xu Haoran stared blankly at his mother, unbelievable, how is it possible?The mother who has always been gentle and loving actually...killed someone? !

Seeing Xu Haoran's astonishment, she just smiled miserably.

She doesn't want to deceive anyone she cares about anymore, but... such a confession, I'm afraid, she will lose her son... "Mother..."

When trembling and chilling, she stared blankly at her little son who suddenly hugged her.

"Weiwei?"

"Mother... will always be my favorite mother, always will be!" Xu Wei said softly, his eyes were a little sore and astringent, hugging mother, only to find that mother's body was trembling all the time, chills.

She slowly came back to her senses, closed her eyes involuntarily, hugged her most beloved young son tightly, her voice choked up, "Weiwei..."

"Although mother can no longer be with us, mother, brother and I, and father, will never forget mother in this life. Mother is the only mother for me and brother, and mother is also in my heart. The only wife." Weiwei said softly, her voice began to tremble a little.

"Mother knows..." She finally couldn't help crying, "Weiwei, I'm sorry, mother shouldn't have used such a stupid method... Weiwei... Mother is sorry for you..."

Xu Wei slowly let go of his hand, raised his head, rolled his eyes, and tried to smile, "Mother, family, never say sorry."

She stared blankly at the youngest son in front of her, the whole family... Don't say I'm sorry... The tears that accumulated in her eyes finally slowly fell down.

Yes, even if they can't see each other again, they... are still a family... when the carriage starts to move slowly.

Xu Haoran suddenly shouted, "Mother! Haozi will take good care of Dad and Weiwei!"

But at this time, outside the city gate that was quiet except for the sound of horseshoes, the sound of a flute suddenly sounded.

The sound of the flute is melodious, but somewhat inexplicably sad.

In the carriage, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, poked her head out hastily, and could vaguely see a man in a blue robe playing a flute on the city gate.

She stared blankly.

There was a lot of snow, blocking her view, but she knew that it was him.

Feeling a little dazed before her eyes, she remembered that the first time she heard him play this piece was when the flowers bloomed in March.

She went out to the countryside to attend the so-called ladies' parties that she was most tired of.

When sneaking away, I heard the melodious sound of the flute, as well as the Guqin and Ming.

At that time, she was curious and quietly followed the sound, and saw two people under the peach tree in the bright peach forest in full bloom, one playing the piano and the other playing the flute.

The young man playing the piano was handsome and elegant. Although the young man playing the flute was not as handsome as the young man playing the piano, his bright and clean eyes attracted her deeply.

It was that time, she would never forget it...just...maybe then she should know that even if she and him were destined, it was...slowly closing her eyes and listening to the flute for the last time... Voice.

There was a smile on her face, with a bit of nostalgia, a bit of nostalgia, and...a strong despair that couldn't be resolved...

When the flute sounded, neither Xu Haoran nor Xu Wei looked back.

Who else could play that kind of flute except their father Xu Zhengyi?

Seeing the carriage disappear from sight, Mo San stepped forward, held Xu Wei's hand, and whispered, "Go back."

Xu Wei nodded silently, turned to look at Xu Haoran, "Brother, let's go back."

Xu Haoran shook his head slowly, "Weiwei, you and Xiao Mo go back first."

Xu Wei looked at Xu Haoran, a little worried, but saw Huike who was still trying to hold the umbrella, and nodded slowly, "Okay." Thinking in his heart, with Huike here, he should be fine.

Xu Wei was held by Mo San and walked forward step by step.

Many things are different.

Mother is still alive, but separated from father.

Red?little aunt?

It turns out...the truth was so...Xu Wei was a little dazed. Did his father cover up many secrets back then?

So... why did Niangqin have to kill the little aunt back then?Xiao Mo said it was to keep Dad alive, so the people who wanted Dad to die back then are still there?Why do you have to force your father to death?Xiao Mo said it was for the Babi Sutra, but what is the Babi Sutra?Xiao Mo refused to say any more.

Xu Wei felt that there were still many things that he didn't know.

"Weiwei?" Mo San stopped and turned to look at Xu Wei in a daze.

Xu Wei came back to his senses, blinked blankly, "Xiao Mo?"

"Don't be sad." Mo San stared at Xu Wei and said.

Xu Weixian was taken aback for a moment, then slowly nodded and smiled, "Well, I'm fine, don't worry."

Mo San stared at Xu Wei for a while, then raised his hand to touch the corner of Xu Wei's mouth, and said slowly, "Don't laugh if you don't want to."

The smile on Xu Wei's face suddenly froze, and he couldn't help lowering his head.

If only... people could stop laughing when they didn't want to.He had to laugh, because he was not the saddest person, the saddest person... was his father... Now in this family, someone must laugh first, someone must cheer up.

He knew that his father was very strong, and his father often said that he was an immortal cockroach, but how could there be an immortal cockroach?In his previous life, his father died in depression.

The father who loves to laugh the most, the most cheerful father, and the strongest father is... died of depression.

As a human being in two lifetimes, his greatest wish is for his family to be safe and happy together.

But now, the family is safe, but they cannot be happy together.

Mother left.He also made a promise that he would never see each other again in this life.

This home is already missing half of it.

He must work hard to maintain the remaining half!

"Weiwei..." Mo San hugged Xu Wei suddenly, bowed his head and whispered, "Cry if you want to, stay in my arms, it's fine."

Showing that expression that is about to cry, but still forced to smile... Raising his hand and gently stroking Xu Wei's head, Mo San whispered, "Weiwei, you're by my side, don't be so pushy."

Xu Zhengyi sat leaning against the city wall, looked up at the gray-white sky, and there were light snowfalls that kept falling.

"I don't know when this snow will stop?" Xu Zhengyi murmured, "Probably, it will clear up soon." A voice responded softly, softly and indifferently.

Xu Zhengyi turned his head to look at the man in the dark red robe who appeared beside him at some time, stared at the unicorn embroidered on the dark red robe, scratched his head, feeling a little helpless, "Didn't you just go to court right away?" Am I here? Your Excellency..."

By the way, Mr. Prime Minister, you are free, right?Run away every three days!

Although he is only thirty, the Prime Minister is still handsome and elegant, but there is a more mature charm in his eyebrows and eyes. Looking at Xu Zhengyi, the Prime Minister just smiled, lifted his hem, and sat beside Xu Zhengyi, leisurely. He opened his mouth and said, "I received news as soon as yesterday that the Song family's daughter-in-law who had been missing for nearly ten years was about to return to the capital. I hurried over here. Just in time to see... the touching picture of playing the flute in the snow."

... Your Excellency Prime Minister, you are really free... "Did you see? You can go back too." Xu Zhengyi said a little angrily.

The prime minister smiled slightly, remained silent, and sat still.

Xu Zhengyi also fell silent unexpectedly.

"...I know I'm sorry for saying this, but sometimes I really can't help but think, if you all gave up on me back then, it would be fine if you didn't save me... Hongyi won't die, really... Song Zhen You won't lose so many years of youth for me, I'm so fucking tired! You and your eldest brother don't have to sacrifice so much—"

Snapped!

A crisp slap sounded.

Xu Zhengyi touched his cheeks that were probably flushed and stared, I know I owe it to you, so you don't have to say it, just hit it.

The prime minister who had just slapped him was staring at Xu Zhengyi quietly.

Very focused, very serious gaze.

Then, Xu Zhengyi still stared confidently, "Okay! You hit it! Satisfied!"

"It's okay." The Prime Minister suddenly smiled and said slowly.

Xu Zheng rolled his eyes, thinking that he was stupid for suddenly saying a bunch of provocative words just now, and felt that the Prime Minister was really too idle!

"Haoran, do you know why I never call you Xu Zhengyi?" The prime minister stood up abruptly, looked at the sky, and said softly.

"Because you only recognize one Fang Haoran." Xu Zhengyi also stood up, touched his red and swollen face, did it take so much force? ?muttered.

"Yes. There is only one Fang Haoran, so it is very precious." The Prime Minister turned around slowly, stared at Xu Zhengyi and said with a smile.

Xu Zhengyi was taken aback for a moment, then he chuckled, "That's it!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Zhengyi turned around, and just as he was about to go down the tower, he turned around and grinned at the prime minister who was still standing there, "There is only one Zhang Mingrui that Fang Haoran admits, and it is very precious!"

The Prime Minister stood where he was, staring at the seemingly unrestrained back for a long time, then slowly turned and left.