"Why, could it be that you still don't want to?" Seeing that he seemed to be hesitating, Haihuaniang said dissatisfied.
Wen Liunian took a strict look, and said honestly: "Thank you, Pavilion Master, for your kindness, but as a son of man, you should abide by filial piety. There is an old saying that parents—"
"Okay, okay." Hai Huaniang interrupted him, and said with a headache, "Why are you like your nerdy father, there are ancient sayings at every turn."
Wen Liunian looked at her innocently.
So Hai Hua Niang laughed again: "Then what do you want, so that you are willing to call me a godmother?"
"At the very least, we must know how the pavilion master is on good terms with his father." Wen Liunian said, and why he doesn't like my mother.
Don't say that there really was a time back then.
"Your father is the kindest nerd in the world." Haihuaniang sighed, "If he hadn't rescued me from my enemies, I'm afraid I wouldn't be alive today."
"There is such a thing?" Wen Liunian was surprised, "But the master of the pavilion is superb in martial arts..." My father didn't even dare to watch a chicken being slaughtered, how could he help him
"At that time your father and your mother had just got married, without you." Haihua Niang pulled him to sit down, "I went to Jiangnan to play, but accidentally got involved in a rivers and lakes dispute, and was hunted down on a rainy night , and finally had to hide in a tea house in Qingcha Mountain."
"Is it Ganquanfang?" Wen Liunian asked.
"Yeah." Hai Hua Niang nodded, "And then I met your father there."
Ganquanfang is the Wen family's tea-frying workshop, and Wen Rumo would go there every year to guide the tea maids in picking and roasting tea. At that time, there were thunderstorms in the sky, and it seemed that even the sky was about to be torn apart, and it was a little cold in the room. So Wen Rumo got out of bed and lit the candle, intending to fetch another mattress.
With a "plop", there seemed to be a muffled sound in the courtyard. Wen Rumo was startled, and cautiously lay down on the crack of the door to look out, but there was only a boundless night.
Daughter's tea is most afraid of being polluted by men's turbidity, so apart from Wen Rumo, there are no men in the tea house, only seventeen or eighteen girls and the aunt who cooks. Wen Rumo thought about it, but he was still worried, fearing that some rogue disciples would break in and bully others, so he picked up the broom, opened the door carefully, and wanted to go out to inspect.
There happened to be a flash of lightning in the sky, and Hai Hua Niang stood at the door, her head covered in blood, and she looked straight at him.
So Wen Rumo quickly rolled his eyes and fainted.
Haihua Niang: "..."
When he woke up, Wen Rumo had been thrown back on the bed, shirtless and only wearing a pair of trousers.
"Offended." Haihua Niang sat at the table, "I couldn't find a bandage, so I used your clothes to apply the medicine."
Wen Rumo looked at him in horror.
"Don't be afraid." Haihuaniang said, "I'm not a bad person, I was just hunted down by my enemies. It's raining too much outside now, I'll hide here for one night, and I'll leave at dawn."
"You, you, you are a girl?" Wen Rumo's teeth chattered.
"You still have to ask?!" Haihuaniang stared, raised her palm and shattered the teapot.
"I'll just ask casually." Wen Rumo trembled in fright, "Everyone in the Jianghu will easily change their appearance."
"Go to sleep." Hai Huaniang didn't want to talk to the idiot anymore, "Don't worry about me."
"You really don't need to worry about it?" Wen Rumo swallowed, and boldly said, "But you are covered in blood."
"I've already taken the medicine just now." Haihuaniang said, her stomach rumbling.
Wen Rumo: "..."
"Sleep!" Haihua Niang glared at him, what are you looking at, she's a bookworm!
Wen Rumo sighed, got out of bed and took an umbrella and went to the kitchen. There was still some hot water on the fire on the stove, as well as the steamed buns left over from the night. Let's eat, I'll go to the tea room next door."
Haihuaniang said: "They should still be looking for me in the mountains."
"The bottom of this bed is empty, with ventilation holes and soft cushions, originally to hide bandits." Wen Rumo said, "As long as the girl moves quickly and lies in before they come, no one will notice. "
Haihuaniang looked at him unexpectedly, she looked timid before, but she really had a lot of ideas.
Although there were many wounds on his body, they were all skin traumas, and after applying medicine, there was no serious problem. After eating something, his body finally warmed up.
Wen Rumo watched her lie down in the dark cabinet under the bed, put down the curtains around her, and then went out.
"Bookworm." Haihuaniang could only see a vague figure through the gap, "Aren't you sleeping?"
"I'm a man, how can I stay in the same room with a girl in the middle of the night and ruin my boudoir's reputation." Wen Rumo shook his head repeatedly, "Absolutely not."
"You are in the same room with me, are you afraid of ruining your boudoir reputation?" Haihuaniang asked.
Wen Rumo choked for a moment: "Of course it belongs to a girl."
Haihuaniang said: "I've never had such a thing, if I tell you to sleep, come and sleep."
Wen Rumo's knees were weak, and he almost escaped from the bedroom.
These people in the rivers and lakes...
Haihua Niang burst out laughing, she is really a nerd.
The night was calm and calm, and no one came to find him. Early the next morning, Hai Hua Niang asked, "Can you take me in for a few more days?"
"Yes." Wen Rumo agreed very readily, "Today, the tea lady should go down the mountain. It will be very quiet here, and the girl can stay to recuperate. But it's better to go down the mountain to recuperate. It's warmer than this mountain, and it's easy to get medicine. Convenience. I have a lot of friendship with Brother Zhou Dingtian of the Peacock Gate, and he is also generous and righteous. If he knows that the girl is being chased by someone, he should also help him. I don’t know what the girl wants?"
Haihuaniang said: "Are all scholars in the world talking as sloppily as you?"
Wen Rumo: "Huh?"
"I won't go down the mountain." Haihuaniang refused.
"Why?" Wen Rumo asked.
"I hate smelly men." Hai Hua Niang said, "Except for you."
Wen Rumo: "...Thank you."
"What's your name?" Hai Hua Niang asked again.
"It's as warm as ink below."
"Wen Rumo, what three words?" Hai Hua Niang stretched out her palm.
Then I saw him trotting all the way to the table, carefully wrote down his name, and handed it over carefully.
"Wen Rumo." Hai Huaniang repeated, "Wen Rumo, why don't you ask me what my name is?"
"I don't know the girl's name?"
"My surname is Tian, and my name is Lan Qing."
"Oh." Wen Rumo nodded, thought for a while and added, "Good name."
"Warm as ink."
"Um?"
"Are you married?"
"It's done, not long after it was completed." Mentioning this matter, his eyebrows were beaming, obviously extremely proud.
"… snort!"
So Hai Hua Niang lived in this small tea house for a long time, strange to say, the gang of rainy night gangsters probably thought she had left the mountain, but they didn't look for her again.
Wen Rumo's family has a lot of things going on, and he just got married and missed his daughter-in-law for a long time. Naturally, he couldn't stay on the mountain all the time, so he only sent the necessities of life up the mountain a few times.
The wounds on his body have already healed in sevens and eighties, only a scar on the collarbone runs through the front chest, probably because the wound was wet and deep, and there is no scar at all. When Wen Rumo went up the mountain, seeing that she was drowsy and sick, he stomped his feet and went down the mountain. After a long while, a fat kitchen aunt from the Peacock Gate dragged her up and carried her down.
Haihuaniang thought in a daze, but she still remembered that she didn't like men.
Mrs. Wen naturally heard about this before, and she tidied up her bedroom early. Worried about revealing her whereabouts, so I didn't let the extra people know, I changed the medicine for her by myself, and sent someone to stew fish soup, and fed it spoon by spoon.
Haihuaniang looked at her carefully for a long time, and then she was very depressed.
Miss from a rich family, she is delicate, white, and virtuous.
The ten fingers are like small water onions, and they are really more suitable for nerds than themselves.
After Zhou Dingtian heard about this, he personally led people to arrest the gangsters and handed them over to the government to deal with them. They have been doing harm to the village for a long time, and it happened that this time they had clues.
"Girl, you don't have to be afraid in the future." Wen Rumo said.
Haihuaniang sighed in her heart, how could all the good men belong to others, but all the men she met were heartless men.
The Wen family has a big business, so naturally there is no shortage of food, tea and clothes. After Haihuaniang recovered from her injury, no one thought of letting her go. After a long time, Mrs. Wen became acquainted with her as a matter of course, and her sharp-tongued and tofu-hearted nature was gradually exposed. When the two of them quarreled, it was often uneasy for half of Wen's residence.
Wen Rumo hid at the Peacock Gate next door, hugging the pillar desperately and unwilling to go back.
Zhou Dingtian's eyes were quite sympathetic.
Everyone in the servants knows that Madam and Miss Tian are really noisy when they quarrel, and it's great when they get better.
Afterwards, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, after drinking a few more glasses of wine, Hai Hua Niang leaned against Wen Rumo in a daze.
Mrs. Wen laughed straight, and helped her all the way back to the bedroom.
When I woke up the next morning, there was a piece of jade pendant on the table, the texture was oily, and the tassels had already changed color, obviously being rubbed many times.
It was Wen Rumo's object, which fell into the dark compartment under the bed in the tea house, was picked up by himself and kept, and kept under the pillow.
Originally, I thought about leaving after a while, while I still had reason and shame, while I hadn't done anything wrong, while I was still willing to leave. Find a small village in the East China Sea and live a good life alone. Unexpectedly, this little secret that remained would be exposed in advance.
Not daring to think how he and his wife would treat him, panicked, they simply left without leaving a word.
Then he worshiped a new master, learned new kung fu, and got a new name. After a hundred years, the master will naturally become the new pavilion owner of Tianyahai Pavilion.
People in the Jianghu only know that Haihuaniang doesn't like men, but they don't know why the surname Wen is excluded, and they don't know that she used to be called Tian Qinglan.
"Miss Tian, are you all right? She left without saying anything." Wen Rumo turned around anxiously.
"What's the rush?" Mrs. Wen raised her brows upside down, "It's not that your daughter-in-law lost it!"
"Why don't I just ask?" Wen Rumo was taken aback, why did she get so angry.
Mrs. Wen covered her mouth and retched.
Wen Rumo hurriedly called the doctor, and when he was diagnosed, he said it was a happy pulse. He was so happy that he almost passed out, and he wished he could make a pile of sugar for confession.
Mrs. Wen rubbed her belly and went to the Peacock Gate.
"Why are younger brothers and sisters here?" Zhou Dingtian hurriedly put down the sword in his hand, "If Rumo finds out, it will be fine." The wind is still blowing here, so he is not afraid of catching cold.
"I have something to tell my elder brother." Mrs. Wen hesitated for a moment, and then told about Haihuaniang.
"This..." Zhou Dingtian was surprised, and said cautiously, "Does Rumo know?"
"How dare he know!" Mrs. Wen slapped the table.
Zhou Dingtian decisively dodges.
"I just hope she didn't do something stupid." Mrs. Wen slowed down and sighed inwardly.
Zhou Dingtian nodded: "I will find out."
A few months later, the secret agents of the Peacock Gate found news that Tian Qinglan had entered the Tianyahai Pavilion, and seemed to be taken seriously.
"That's good." Mrs. Wen slowly went back to the bedroom with her stomach outstretched.
Since then, the matter has never been mentioned again.
Wen Rumo was also worried, and secretly asked Zhou Dingtian to investigate, and then asked in surprise, "Going to get married?"
"People in the Jianghu have many problems, so don't worry about it when you get married." Zhou Dingtian patted him on the shoulder, "Live a good life with your siblings."
"What do you mean by thinking about it?" Wen Rumo was dissatisfied, "I told you to read more books." Will you talk anymore.
Zhou Dingtian perfunctory, took him to the street to eat restaurants.
For Wen Rumo, reluctance is naturally reluctance, but knowing that she is living a good life, she no longer obsesses over why she doesn't send a message during the holidays, maybe it's because there are many rules in the world.
But as time went by, Haihua Niang slowly looked away, and when she thought of the past, her heart would no longer be blocked. Only the stupid, kind-hearted nerd who was very good at making money, and the sharp-toothed girl were left in her memory. An unruly young lady with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart.
Naturally, even if the little nerd in front of her was their own son, Hai Huaniang would not be so honest as to tell everything. However, Wen Liunian roughly figured out the whole story by picking and choosing, and... also guessed what she didn't say by the way.
After all, he is the number one talented scholar in Dachu who has written countless short stories.
cough.
"How time flies." Haihuaniang looked at him and said, "The eyebrows and eyes are like your father's, but the mouth and chin are like your mother's. I really only pick the good-looking ones."
Wen Liunian scratched his face and laughed.
"What can you do with me?" Hai Hua Niang asked.
"I'm now an official in Great Kun City." Wen Liunian said, "I don't know what the pavilion master thinks of Prince Chu?"
"Chu Heng?" Haihua Niang shook her head, "I'm just a fool, I don't know if the first emperor was blind, how can he compare to Daming King."
Wen Liunian was very happy in his heart, because he thought the same way,
"He bullied you?" Hai Hua Niang asked angrily.
"If you bully me, that's fine, and you can bully me even more." Wen Liunian said, "It's bullying the common people."
"The people in Da Kun City are living in poverty, and they are poor." Hai Hua Niang also shook her head.
"Pavilion Master, do you still remember the haunting of Da Kun City more than 20 years ago?" Wen Liunian said, "Three or four scholars had their eyes gouged out."
"I know about this." Hai Huaniang nodded, "But when I found out, it had been two years since the incident happened. I have been traveling around the rivers and lakes before, and I didn't live in the East China Sea."
"Then, is there any way for the pavilion master to find the victims or insiders of the incident?" Wen Liunian asked.
"It's been too long, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." Hai Hua Niang said, "But there is someone who should be able to help."
"Who?" Wen Liunian asked.
"Grandma Shi." Hai Huaniang said, "She was originally from the Great Kun City, and she had only one son under her knees. She worked under Chu Heng's subordinates, but later she fell into a serious illness and was not cured. It's really pitiful for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person. It happened that someone in the gang recognized her, so I asked me to take her in and help sweep the floor at ordinary times."
"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Wen Liunian said, "It's so late, mother-in-law should be asleep already."
"You stay too." Hai Hua Niang warmly took his hand, "Don't go back tonight."
"This..." Mr. Wen is very embarrassed, my man will be anxious.