Traveling through life to become rich

Shen Yanzhi flew the kite for half a day, then took Xie Mingyu to wander around the mountains, forests and fields, and unexpectedly he found a few pagoda trees in full bloom

Spring returns to the earth in April, and the Sophora japonica blooms just in time. Strings of pure white Sophora japonica flowers are all over the branches, like thousands of snow butterflies gathered together, and the air is filled with a touch of elegant fragrance, which is refreshing.

Shen Yanzhi immediately became happy when he saw it, looked up at the butterfly-shaped flowers all over the tree, and said pleasantly: "Brother, it's Sophora japonica!"

Xie Mingyu smiled, and looked up: "Sophora japonica, this is a good thing. It can be made into sophora japonica braised rice or sophora japonica cake, and there are many other ways to eat it. Do you want to eat it?"

Hearing the words, Shen Yanzhi's appetite was aroused, he swallowed, and said unabashedly: "I really want to eat, but the locust tree is too tall, we can't reach it at all."

"My brother can climb trees, I'll go up and pick them." Xie Mingyu looked around and saw that there was no one else around, so she bought a large piece of cloth from the space, spread it under the tree, rolled up her sleeves, and rubbed against the tree trunk. Then he ran up, and his figure was hidden among the flowers of the tree.

Shen Yanzhi stretched his neck nervously below, and shouted: "Brother, be careful!"

What answered him was a handful of Sophora japonica flowers floating down.

The flowers fell from the sky, with a light fragrance, leisurely, like a white butterfly dancing in the wind, mischievously landed on his hair and clothes, and even the fragrance of the flowers was also stained.

The tense feeling disappeared immediately, and a bright smile appeared on Shen Yanzhi's face.

"Brother, pick more!" Shen Yanzhi shouted with a smile.

When I went back, the sun was setting, the sky seemed to be burning, and even the clouds were dyed light red, like fireworks blooming

Shen Yanzhi looked at the setting sun in the distance, his face was tired, but more comfortable and happy.

There is a package in the corner, which is full of Sophora japonica, and the car is full of the fragrance of Sophora japonica. .

"Are you happy?" Xie Mingyu asked softly, holding him in his arms.

"Happy," Shen Yanzhi smiled contentedly, "Brother, let's play again later."

Xie Mingyu placed a pampering kiss on his forehead, and replied softly: "Okay."

It was already Xuzheng time when we returned to the city, Shen Yanzhi was very tired, he fell asleep for a while in the carriage, and he didn't even have a good dinner after he came back, he took a bath and fell asleep humming.

A good night's sleep.

In the early morning of the second day, when Shen Yanzhi woke up, Xie Mingyu had already woken up. He opened his sleepy eyes and sat up from the bed, and saw Xie Mingyu standing in the courtyard through the half-open window.

"elder brother……,'

Xie Mingyu turned her head when she heard the sound, and couldn't help showing a gentle smile.

Shen Yanzhi half lay on the window coffin, covered his lips lazily and yawned, his long untwisted hair fell over his shoulders, revealing only half of his pretty face.

At first glance, it looks like a little lady who stays up late.

The sky is blue and the sun is quiet and gentle.

A large piece of light-colored cloth was spread in the yard, and on the cloth were the Sophora japonica flowers picked yesterday. The flowers were crystal clear, as if they were coated with a layer of jade in the sun.

"Are you awake? Go wash up and have rice braised with Sophora japonica for lunch." Xie Mingyu said with a smile.

Shen Yanzhi was too lazy to lie on the coffin by the window. Hearing this, he immediately became more energetic, and went to wash up after he agreed.

At noon, together with Fulin, the three of them ate delicious Sophora japonica braised rice.

Xie Mingyu planned to make the remaining pagoda flower cake.

After washing the Sophora japonica, add honey and marinate for half an hour, then add a little water and mix well with flour, put it in a steamer, steam until the aroma is overflowing, then cut into bite-sized shapes, the mouth is soft and crispy , the sweet aftertaste is endless, as if all the internal organs have the fragrance of Sophora japonica.

In the evening, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The door knocker was buckled on the wooden door, one after another, with uncertain care.

Fulin responded and went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was an elderly woman with a thin figure and a trace of obvious timidity and nervousness on her face.

"Excuse me, does Shen Yanzhi live here?" the woman asked in a low voice.

Fulin looked at her vigilantly, and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman's voice seemed to be softer, but it was clear to her ears: "I am his mother, Mrs. Chen."

Young Master Shen's biological mother?

There was hesitation in Fulin's eyes, "Please wait a moment, I will report to the young master."

When Mrs. Shen heard the words, there was a gleam in her eyes, she nodded hastily, and just stood in front of the door with her head bowed and waited.

Yesterday, Mrs. Jiang took her around Zhao Mei, not only failed to find Xie Mingyu and Shen Yanzhi, but also lost 1000 taels of silver, after that her attitude became cold.She was not stupid, she had doubts about Shen Yanzhi's plan to pick her up in Beijing, but she still had a little expectation after all, she hesitated for a day, and only then did she summon up the courage to come over.

Mrs. Shen sniffed her nose lightly, and there seemed to be the fragrance of Sophora japonica in the air.

Xie Mingyu leaned on the couch to read the script, Shen Yanzhi sat in front of the desk, spreading rice paper to practice calligraphy.

Fulin knocked on the door of the study, walked in, and said to Xie Mingyu in a low voice: "A lady came at the door, looking for Young Master Shen.

Xie Mingyu frowned upon hearing this, and asked, "Which family's wife?"

Fulin pursed his lower lip, glanced at Shen Yanzhi involuntarily, and replied in a low voice: "She said she was Young Master Shen's biological mother, Mrs. Shen.

"

The writing brush in Shen Yanzhi's hand fell off with a 'snap', leaving an ink mark on the rice paper, then rolled on the table, and fell to his feet.

"Who do you think...?" Shen Yanzhi was stunned when he heard the words.

Xie Mingyu put down the story book, walked to him and bent down to pick up the brush, comforting him: "Yanzhi, don't go out, I'll go and have a look."

Shen Yanzhi took a deep breath, forced a smile, and said: "I'm fine, brother has never seen my mother, I... I'd better go."

He stood up and left the study.

Out of the study is the yard, the door is open, a woman is standing at the door, twisting the handkerchief in her hand, revealing an obvious

Tension.

Shen Yanzhi looked at her and stopped in his footsteps.

The woman suddenly raised her head, saw Shen Yanzhi, took a step forward, stopped again, tears slowly shed from her eyes, and murmured, "Yanzhi..."

Shen Yanzhi didn't move, but his expression was filled with sadness.

She was still the same as in memory, with a faint melancholy between her brows, but she was even more haggard and lost a lot of weight.

Is life not good after remarriage?

Just looking at Shen Yanzhi's expression, Xie Mingyu knew that this woman was indeed his mother.

Xie Mingyu also had the idea of ​​looking for Shen Yanzhi's biological mother, but because she cared about Shen Yanzhi's thoughts, she never took action. Unexpectedly, she actually found it by herself.

Xie Mingyu sighed in his heart, broke the silence with a smile, walked over slowly, and said warmly: "Mrs. Shen, I am Yanzhi's righteous brother Xie Mingyu. I don't know that my wife came from a long way away. The hospitality is not good. Please come in quickly."

Mrs. Shen wiped her tears with a handkerchief, looked up at Xie Mingyu, showed a restrained smile, and followed him inside.Shen Yanzhi followed silently.

When the three of them arrived at the main room, Fulin served tea and quietly left.

The aroma of Sophora japonica in the house is more intense.

Xie Mingyu put a plate of Sophora japonica Cake on the small table next to Mrs. Shen, and said with a smile: "This is the Sophora japonica Cake made this afternoon. It's better than being fresh. If Madam doesn't mind it, you can try it."

Shen Yanzhi didn't say a word after coming in, Mrs. Shen was feeling uneasy, she quickly squeezed a piece, covered her lips and ate it, the taste was unexpectedly good.

Just as she was about to speak, she caught a glimpse of Shen Yanzhi looking at her from the corner of her eye, and then paused again.

The atmosphere became silent again.

Xie Mingyu sighed slightly, and shouted: "Yanzhi."

Shen Yanzhi raised his eyes, saw the look of encouragement in Xie Mingyu's eyes, and clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves. After a long time, he finally said a word: "... How have you been this year?"

Mrs. Shen said in a low voice: "It's not as good as it should be, but it's still manageable."

Shen Yanzhi paused, and said again: "Why did you come to Beijing?"

When Mrs. Shen heard the words, she didn't know what it was like, she smiled bitterly, and said: "It really wasn't your idea, I was cheated

"

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"Cheated?" Shen Yanzhi heard the words, showing a trace of astonishment on his face, "Who brought you here?"

"Hmm... Mrs. Jiang from the Xie Mansion." Madam Shen didn't hide anything, with a trace of shame on her face, "She said that you asked someone to pick me up from Beijing, and you...your step-sister also came, Mrs. Jiang also promised to find a marriage for her, that is..." As she spoke, she glanced at Xie Mingyu.

The meaning is self-evident.

"Hehe, she has a good idea. I don't know what she said to Madam before. She said that family ugliness should not be publicized. Madam is Yanzhi's mother. I didn't hide it from you. I simply said it all to avoid misunderstandings in the future. Hurt feelings." Xie Mingyu sneered when she heard the words, "Ms. Jiang is indeed my eldest aunt, but we have separated and our relationship is very tense, and she can't talk about my marriage. This time she took Mrs. Come here, I’m afraid it’s uneasy and well-intentioned, madam, please be more careful.”

Mrs. Shen already understood when Shen Yanzhi asked her why she came. She felt very resentful towards Mrs. Jiang in her heart, and when she remembered that she had come to her door, her face became even more ashamed, and she wished she could leave the capital immediately.

But when he looked up at Shen Yanzhi, his heart was full of reluctance, that was his own biological son, how could he be cruel enough to leave him behind...

Mrs. Shen was stunned for a while, then whispered: "Yanzhi, how are you doing?"

In fact, there is no need to ask this question at all, just looking at the clothes on Shen Yanzhi's body and the furnishings in the house, one can tell that he is doing well, but he still can't help but want to ask.

Shen Yanzhi didn't speak for a while, and after a while, he said, "That person...does you bad? You have lost a lot of weight."

Mrs. Shen's eyes became hot, and she pressed the corners of her eyes with a veil, "Is it okay, that's the same thing, poor and lowly couples are sad, and besides, there is a tough wife in his family." After a pause, he asked: " At that time, I left you to remarry, do you hate me?"

Shen Yanzhi shook his head, he really didn't have any hatred in his heart, he just felt lonely, and occasionally he would dream about things from the past in his dreams

But that's all, in his dreams, the elder brother who appeared more often was the brother who had always been gentle to him.

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