The Story of My Aunt in the Red Chamber

In the evening, Lin Ruhai told Xue Pan, Baochai, and Daiyu about his decision.Baochai and Daiyu are okay, they are girls after all, although they have their own ideas, but once the parents make a decision, they will follow suit, so the two solemnly took care of their mother and unborn child. younger brother's task.

But Xue Pan is different. Boys and girls have different education directions. What's more, he has been fearless since he was a child. Although he has been matured by Lin Ruhai over the years, this does not change. The arrogance in his bones.Therefore, Xue Pan resolutely refused to accept the proposal to retreat with his mother and sister, and wanted to stay and help Lin Ruhai.

After analyzing the powerful relationship, Wang Zimeng was the first to agree with Xue Pan to stay, "Ruhai, Pan'er is different from Baochai and Daiyu. What can you do. And if you stay by your side, there will be no problem in terms of safety, and you can increase your knowledge."

Hearing Wang Zimeng's words, Xue Pan nodded violently, "That's right, I don't want to be like Jia Baoyu!"

Lin Ruhai thought it made sense after hearing this, "Well then, I will give Pan'er two guards at that time. But if you dare to get rid of the guards and act alone, I will send you back to the capital, and you will be under your uncle's discipline in the future!"

The first words were addressed to Wang Zimeng, while the latter ones were addressed to Xue Pan, without the tenderness when speaking to his wife at all, and staring at Xue Pan with sharp eyes.

Seeing that Xue Pan was sweating profusely, not to mention that he was concerned about his own life, Lin Ruhai's threats made him dare not make any small moves, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

Seeing that Xue Pan agreed, Lin Ruhai helped Prince Meng who was about to cry and went back to the house.Too many things happened today, first Lin Ruhai was assassinated and injured, then Wang Zimeng was pregnant and fainted, and now she is going back to Beijing quietly, her husband and son have to stay in this dangerous place for various reasons.

One by one, one by one, the speed is a bit breathless, let alone Wang Zimeng, a pregnant woman who has not yet settled down.What Lin Ruhai needs to do now is to stabilize Wang Zimeng's heart.After all, after secretly entering Beijing, for the safety of everyone, Lin Ruhai would not write a letter casually to report safety, even Wang Zimeng could not send someone back to Yangzhou to inquire about the news, and the news was completely blocked.

In the end, under Wang Zimeng's tears, Lin Ruhai still surrendered, and promised to report his safety once a month, which made Wang Zimeng stop crying more and more fiercely.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sun was just rising, two carriages came out from the back door of the Lin Mansion.The previous one was inconspicuous, it looked like the one taken by the steward of Fuchu who went out to do errands.The one behind was a bit worn out, as if it was sitting on followers.

The carriage gradually drifted away, all the way to the edge of the pier, seeing that there was no one around, the driver tapped the frame of the carriage twice.I saw two old women getting off from a car in the back. They came forward and got a woman and two young ladies out of a car in front.The group of people quickly walked onto a boat docked on the shore without making a sound.

This is Wang Zimeng and his party, standing at the bow of the boat, Wang Zimeng looks at the embankment that is getting farther and farther away, with mixed feelings in his heart.This is her second visit to Beijing. Compared with her first visit to Beijing, it can be said that she has disappeared without a trace.Thinking of Lin Ruhai and Xue Pan who stayed in the Lin Mansion, tears fell down involuntarily.

Sensing the moistness of his cheeks, Wang Zimeng told himself that there are still two maids who need to be taken care of by himself, and the child in his belly needs to be protected!Pulling himself together, Wang Zimeng opened the curtain and went back to the cabin.

At the same time, the gate of the Lin Mansion opened, and four luxurious carriages came out from the mansion, heading towards the east, south, west, and north of the city respectively.Seeing this, the surveillance people outside the Lin residence left one person behind to report the news, and the others chased after each other, but in the end they lost sight of the carriage among the growing crowd.

Lin Ruhai sent Wang Zimeng and others away, and moved with Xue Pan to the place where the fourth son of the emperor lived. At least he could take care of him, and the Lin residence began to close its doors.

With no further worries, Lin Ruhai's actions became more and more serious, and the counterattacks of the salt merchants became more and more serious, assassinating and poisoning, they did everything they could.

When Lin Ruhai and Xue Pan were living in the heat of the water, Wang Zimeng walked very leisurely.

It was a small village on the outskirts of Beijing, surrounded by mountains on all sides, and only a small road led to it.Zhuangzi, on the other hand, was built among the mountains. It feels like picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely.

At this time, the warm sunlight of early winter shone on him, and the prince was lying on the imperial concubine's couch by the window, reading with a book of stories in his hand, wanting to fall asleep.

Baochai next to her is doing needlework. If you look carefully, you will find that it is a child's clothes.The fabric is very soft, and the thread ends are carefully hidden, so as not to hurt the baby's delicate skin.

On the other side, Daiyu was holding the Book of Songs, her face was gentle, and her crisp voice lingered around her, making her seem more and more peaceful all her life.This is after listening to Wang Zimeng's prenatal education for his unborn younger brother!

Yes, this is a younger brother. When his belly just protruded, he was told by a familiar doctor that he was a kid. This news made everyone smile.Lin Ruhai, who was far away in Yangzhou, was holding the "good news" letter in his hand, got drunk that night, and kept yelling for a successor.

On the capital side, the letter from home once a month made Wang Zimeng and others feel at ease staying in Zhuangzi.He didn't go out and wander around, and he didn't tell Wang Ziteng and others about his whereabouts, let alone the people in Rongguo Mansion. They didn't have any contact at all, and they were afraid that Lin Ruhai's matter would be ruined.

Winter goes and spring comes again, counting the days, Wang Zimeng has been married to Lin Ruhai for almost a year, and the child in her belly is about to give birth.And the steward in the Zhuangzi had already secretly brought the midwife Wen Po to the Zhuangzi, and even the doctor had prepared all the things he could use.

After the second day of February, when the dragon raised its head, and after the 11th day of February, Daiyu's [-]th birthday, the little bun still showed no signs of making a sound. Daiyu and Baochai were very worried.Only Wang Zimeng was extremely calm. After eating every day, he would always walk around the small garden. Even after his belly got bigger, this habit has been carried forward.

On February 22, news came from the imperial court that the Zhen family had committed a crime, confiscated their belongings, and transferred to Beijing to punish the crime.It made Wang Zimeng and others very excited, which means that the Lin family has won the final victory in this silent battle.

That night, Wang Zimeng had unbearable abdominal pain, and didn't suffer much, and gave birth to a male steamed stuffed bun at [-]:[-] pm.Wang Zimeng endured the sore body, propped himself up and took a look at the newborn red and wrinkled bun, left a sentence "so ugly" and fell into sleep.

Wang Zimeng's body is well maintained, and she didn't suffer much during pregnancy this time, and woke up after a good night's sleep the next day.Someone brought the little bun who was full of food and drink, and had a good time with him, until the little bun was about to cry before he stopped.

Outside the door, Daiyu and Baochai came to pay their respects. After all, it was the delivery room. Although it had been tidied up, it still smelled bloody.Wang Zimeng didn't let Daiyu and Baochai in, but invited them to a side room, lit a hot charcoal fire, and then took the little bun out to show the two sisters. (Or 'play'?!)

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