Rivers and lakes pregnant women record

After Yuan Jiu's painstaking management for a year, Chang Jiao's reputation and strength have quickly recovered, and it is gradually comparable to when it was at its peak.The daughter became more and more dexterous, and the son also reached the age of jumping around and babbling, which made him like it even more.

But among all the joys, there are still two things that are unresolved, lingering like shadows.

The first thing is the poison on his body.Several people studied painstakingly, but in the end they still couldn't come up with a definite solution, they could only suppress the poisonous hair with the aid of medicine and internal strength.The poor Yuan Jiu has a good attitude, and there is nothing wrong with it on weekdays.It's just that Meng San is suffering, on the surface he is laughing and not paying much attention like him, but in fact he is worrying and working day and night.

The second matter was not a matter of life or death, but it was violent, and it was about Mo Zhuqing's troublesome fellow.It's not that he didn't worry, it's that although Ding Yanling left, the influence stayed on, even more than when others were there.

After dinner that evening, Yu Jingxi gave Yuan Jiu a consultation as usual.

"Still the same." He pulled down Yuan Jiu's cuff and sighed.One day's incomprehension of poison, after all, one day's peace of mind.

Yuan Jiu smiled heartily: "I said earlier, as long as the child is fine, don't worry about it. Although my body is weak now, I won't die for a while. Maybe it will be a lifetime if I continue to deal with it like this."

Yu Jingxi shook his head, "Although the medicine can prolong life, it only damages the later life. It's not good after all."

Yuan Jiu didn't take it seriously, "If I died of poison a year ago, how can I live longer?"

Yu Jingxi was stunned, helpless, "It's a good thing that Master Yuan sees things openly. By the way, Zhuqing told you, right?"

"Zhuqing? What did you say?"

"Didn't he mention it when he came to see the doctor during the day?"

"I haven't seen him all day, let alone mentioned anything."

"Eh? Today I took a few children to play and asked him to come to see you during the day, why didn't he come?"

"Anyway, take the medicine as usual, it's nothing, let's not talk about it," Yuan Jiu waved his hand, "What are you talking about?"

"Oh, we discussed a while ago, didn't you always have Shui Hanyi's whereabouts? Maybe I can remember some of them. In fact, this kind of madness is not incurable, and now that I think about it, if I had given him careful treatment at the beginning, maybe it would have been cured sooner."

Yuan Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, folded his hands behind his head, "To tell you the truth, Meng San has mentioned this matter several times. But I have no hope for Shui Hanyi at all, as long as he doesn't cause me trouble again." ,enough."

"But you have to think about yourself after all. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Changjiao, Mengsan, and the children. The world is too chaotic, and the Changjiao tree attracts the wind. If you don't recover for a day, how can you sit in town? Meng Sanming doesn't care. , actually broke my heart for you, and you know it. The children are young..." Seeing Yuan Jiu's expression changed, he took the opportunity to say, "Besides, Shui Hanyi, you have completely defeated them, even if he is After recovering from the illness, he really wants to be your enemy again, does he have that strength? Or...are you afraid of him?"

Yuan Jiu was stunned. It's not that he hadn't thought about these things, but it's not as good as Yu Jingxi's analysis today, every sentence is thorough, enlightening.

"You act smartly and broad-minded, but you don't take care of your body too much, which is not good. Finding Shui Hanyi is beneficial and harmless."

Yuan Jiu raised his eyes to look at him, and the word "peaceful and diluted" could not be more appropriate to describe this person.And the longer you get along with him, the more you can discover his inexhaustible charm that goes deep into the bone marrow.It's a pity that he already has a master, so Qi Jiangtian will take advantage of it first, otherwise...

In a trance, Yuan Jiu quickly stopped being distracted, and pretended to cough.

Yu Jingxi didn't know his dirty mind just now, so he still smiled nicely.

Yuan Jiu thought about his sins and sins silently in his heart. If Meng San knew about it, he would definitely scold him for committing an old problem, and then forcefully put on a look of hating you, and ran to the corner to silently grieve.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao would be there, this time he just thought about it, and Meng San stepped through the door.

"You came at the right time, help me persuade Master Yuan, your words must be the most effective."

"No need, you're right, I agree." Yuan Jiu sat up straight and said with a smile, "Call Zhuqing over, let's discuss together."

Meng San sat down in front of Yuan Jiu, with a sour tone, and there was something in his words, "It's not easy for you to see him right now."

"What?" Yuan Jiu turned his head, his eyes slowly moved up from Meng San's chest, if Yu Jingxi was not there, he really wanted to pinch this guy's chin and make fun of it.It has to be said that after a year of careful training, this kid has become more and more charming.

"The spy sent to Shuanghui Building this morning came back with a letter. After reading it, he locked himself in the house until now."

"Hey..." Thinking of the person who hasn't smiled comfortably in the past year, Yuan Jiu sighed deeply. I sent spies to inquire about the news and reported it to him once every three days. Every time he read the news, he would tell me to withdraw the spies and not to care about this matter, but next time he would read the news as usual, and he was still sad."

Unpleasant emotions rose, the three of them were silent for a while, Yuan Jiu asked again: "I heard that Ding Yanling is ill, what's the matter?"

Meng Sandao: "According to the report from the spies, Ding Yanling has been ill for a few months. After seeing many doctors and taking many medicines, he still hasn't recovered. I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic. His father has also returned to take charge of Shuanghui Building."

Yuan Jiu frowned and shook his head, thinking secretly.If he didn't act decisively again, Mo Zhuqing would regret it for the rest of his life.

In the evening, as usual, the two adults took their children to play. Qin'er and Dong'er couldn't wait for the two younger brothers whose calves were not very flexible and who didn't know how to play. They always rushed to the front.The two little guys had no choice but to anxiously call their elder brothers and sisters, and by the way, flopped about in the big hands of their fathers.

Unexpectedly, Qin'er, who was in the lead, was running well, but suddenly stopped, and Dong'er, who was following behind, couldn't dodge, and bumped into it, causing his nose to hurt.Just as he was about to blame Qin'er, he saw a figure swaying from side to side in the corridor, holding a wine jar in his hand.

"Huh? Uncle Mo..." Dong'er turned around strangely, seeing Mo Zhuqing staggering into Yuan Jiu, she made a face at her father and whispered, "Uncle Mo is drunk, he stinks!" Then he ran away with Qiner again.

Yuan Jiu handed the continuation in his hand to Meng San, took a step forward, and stood still, just blocking Mo Zhuqing's path.

Mo Zhuqing's distracted eyes turned around, and finally stared at Yuan Jiu, wishing to stick his face to recognize him.

"It's the teacher, the leader... who should I be..."

Just as he was about to make a detour, the cold-faced Yuan Jiu suddenly picked up the neckline, threw the wine jar in his hand, said to the people behind him, "Turn around first, I will come when I go", and dragged him out of the corridor .

He was very angry in his heart, Mo Zhuqing was originally a chic and straightforward person, why did he become like this now?

Carrying the man back to the room, he brought a bucket of cold water, and Yuan Jiu personally poured him from head to toe to cool off, then viciously grabbed the limp piece of mud, and shouted: "Look at what you are now, Are you going to die?!"

Mo Zhuqing raised his head and looked at Yuan Jiu foolishly. In fact, his head was very clear-headed. He just wanted to try his best to make his body drunk. That way, all the painful things would be forgotten, even if it was only temporarily.

As long as it doesn't hurt so much, he doesn't mind drinking like this every day.

"No Promise!" Yuan Jiu slapped him mercilessly, "Didn't you tell someone to get out? Now that he's out, you hide yourself and pretend to be a dead dog. Let me tell you, he can't see it at all! No matter how sad you are, he can't see it!"

Mo Zhuqing's face twitched, as if what Yuan Jiu had said was right on his mind.

"Either reconcile or break up, you choose one as soon as possible, hypocritical and awkward to this point, the big girl Huanghua is not like you! Is it so difficult to forgive him? Is it so difficult to swear to never think about that person again? I often I can't teach a man like you!"

Yuan Jiu panted, and said again: "It was okay at first, pretending to be cruel, I think you are a character who is not burdened by feelings, I don't think you can't hide it and exposed it after all, you can't hold it back! You can't hold it back Just think of a serious way for me, drinking to relieve your sorrow is the most incompetent! I despise it the most!"

Mo Zhuqing's expression was dull, and Yuan Jiu's roar made his head buzz, but those words hit the most painful place in his heart.Suddenly he trembled all over, and then hugged Yuan Jiu's waist, sobbing sadly, "Master, you don't know, they said...they said he won't live long, he's going to die soon...he's been sick for several months , he's really, really dying..."

Yuan Jiu's clothes gradually became wet, whether it was from the water splashed on him just now or from tears.

His cries echoed in the room, not very nice, but it made people sigh.

After a long time, Yuan Jiu said coldly: "Then what are you doing? Are you waiting for him to die?"

Mo Zhuqing was stunned, and suddenly raised his head, Yuan Jiu had no expression on his face, as if he was saying that the matter had nothing to do with him.

Suddenly Yuan Jiu clasped his neck with one hand, bent down, stared at those eyes seriously, and said in a soft voice: "I don't understand what I mean? You are here all day long drunk and pretending to be crazy, the only thing you can wait for in the end is his Death news. Then, you will never see that person again, in this life, in the next life, and in eternity. Even if you regret it and redeem it, it is useless. It is a lie to talk about meeting after death and reconnecting in the next life Yes. Once you swallow this breath, no one will see you in the underworld. Drink a bowl of Mengpo soup first. Even if you are the emperor in this life, you will be called a lonely ghost by then. Who knows you? As for the next life, you can guarantee that you will be reborn as a human ? Who knows you?"

Mo Zhuqing's heart froze, and he turned his head for a while, looking dazed.

Yes, as long as he is still breathing, he will still know what I do.But once he's dead, it's all over.

Everything is over.

No love, no hate, no anger, and he will never remember who Mo Zhuqing is...

"If you don't understand, just think about it yourself; if you understand, then make a decision. No one is sure how long that breath can last."

After saying this, Yuan Jiu opened the door and went out.After a while, someone brought soup to relieve the hangover and keep out the cold. Mo Zhuqing still sat there blankly, motionless, from dusk to midnight, and then to dawn.

At dawn, he touched the soup, and it was already completely cold.He clenched his fists, hoping that when he held that person's hand, it would still be warm.

As long as it is warm, he will definitely be able to pull him back.

When Yuan Jiu got up early in the morning, his servants presented Mo Zhuqing's letter, saying that he had made up his mind to go to Shuanghui Building.He also said that he would rush back as soon as possible and continue to treat Yuan Jiu's poison.Yuan Jiu smiled, put the letter aside, and when he came back, there should be two people.

But Ding Yanling left Changjiao that day, feeling depressed and irritable, and returned to Shuanghui Building without thinking about business, drinking and getting drunk all day long, or frequently going in and out of Qinlou Chu Pavilion to fill the emptiness with sound and color.His father was furious, and scolded him severely, but he still didn't have any regrets, and he continued to do what he did, and even worsened.

The Ding family's parents also knew about his affairs with Mo Zhuqing, and they were already extremely dissatisfied. Seeing him come back alone this time, they thought that he had finally figured it out and didn't need to worry about it anymore, but it turned out to be the opposite.For a good son to be made like this by a man, it's really... really annoying.

His parents showed great righteousness to Ding Yanling again and again, saying that they would never beat and scold him, and then they thought of a way to contact him for the marriage, what kind of official lady is a big family, one today and one tomorrow, and Ding Yanling is getting angry again and again , Broken jars and smashed, let oneself do what is comfortable, completely don't care about anything.However, the depression in my heart accumulated more and more, and I struggled physically, and finally fell ill.

The condition was violent, and no matter how much treatment was done, there was no improvement. It dragged on for several months, and I was afraid it would be useless.

Heart disease still needs heart medicine, after all, the word lovesickness cannot be avoided.

Mrs. Ding was terrified, and said that she might as well find that Mo Zhuqing and come back, she could always save her son's life, but Master Ding stopped him and angrily scolded such a rebellious son to die cleanly!Mrs. Ding wept bitterly, saying that we were the only son, Master Ding had no choice but to sigh, but asked him to ask Mo Zhuqing, but he still couldn't do it.

However, when Shuanghui Building was planning to prepare for the funeral, Mo Zhuqing came to the door by himself.

Madam Ding thanked God with tears streaming down her face, she dragged her to Ding Yanling's bedroom, and kept saying along the way that as long as her son was fine, they would not care about anything, young people could do whatever they wanted, Master Ding had no choice but to lament that his son was too good-for-nothing.

After sending away all the servants, Mo Zhuqing stood by the bed, tears came down.

After fleeing and fleeing countless times, he finally came.

"On the way, I thought, they said you're going to die, they're not lying to me again, it turns out...it's true."

As if he could really communicate with each other, Ding Yanling moved his hand, his eyelashes flickered a few times, and his eyes, which he hadn't opened for more than ten days, opened at this moment.What's even more strange is that he has often been in a coma recently, and his consciousness has not been clear for a long time, but now he is obviously awake.

"Zhuqing, are you here?" She smiled faintly, as if they had only parted for a short while.

That breathless voice made Mo Zhuqing's heart twitch again.He knelt down and held Ding Yanling's hand, tears couldn't stop, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Ding Yanling shook her head, "I knew you would come, I've been waiting, I'm not in a hurry. I've been thinking hard these days, every day, if you come, what should I do to make you forgive me?"

"Forgive or not, to be honest, I have made mistakes, so you have to forgive me."

"Then we're even?" Ding Yanling tried to smile, trying to hold Mo Zhuqing's hand, but couldn't.

"Okay, we're even." Mo Zhuqing sobbed, and pulled Ding Yanling's other hand over his own.

"Not long ago, I remembered something. When you steal the treasure, you said that as long as I agree to your request, you will listen to me in the future. In the end...you didn't listen to me. Then you can still believe what you say now." ?"

Ding Yanling looked pitiful, Mo Zhuqing was taken aback, frowned and said, "It happened so long ago, why do you still remember? You're so narrow-minded."

"To each other. Besides, that's a big deal. I don't remember to count it. If you don't keep your promise next time, who am I going to cry to? Just tell me, can you believe what you said this time? "

Mo Zhuqing pursed his lips and refused to look at him, "Do you believe it or not." Fu said unhappily again: "The leader said that I am worthless, but I think you are. It's shameful to be so sick."

Ding Yanling was stunned, then raised the corners of her mouth, and said softly with some embarrassment: "Isn't that because I like you..."

Mo Zhuqing was taken aback for a while, and finally lay down next to Ding Yanling's ear, and said five words in a low voice.

A month later, as Yuan Jiu expected, it was indeed two people who returned to Changjiao again.