If my first marriage was outrageous, my second marriage was outrageous.
At that time, I had just dropped the title of Mrs. Pei and returned to the Shen family for a few days. It was the Dragon Boat Festival, and my eight-year-old little brother was clamoring to go out of the city to watch the dragon boat race. When I went out, the servants were afraid that the outsiders would make a mistake and didn't take good care of the young master, and they all shied away in a panic. Therefore, in the end, I was the only one who could not help my brother crying and led him out to watch the dragon boat.
Well, in fact, it was me who made the little brother make a fuss, because my father said that I am not as good as in the past, and I should be more low-key and more secure. Therefore, I will not be allowed to go out. Today is a good opportunity to take advantage of my father's absence.
I don't want to, there really was a mistake this time, but it wasn't the little brother who was missing, it was me...
During the Dragon Boat Festival, the flames are in the sky, and the viburnum flowers are in full bloom on both sides of the Wenhe River, and the white stamens are densely packed. Of course, more dense than the viburnum flowers are the heads of people on both sides of the strait. The fighting spirit to squeeze in.
Although the Shen family had a specially designed high platform beside the Wen River, I thought that the view from a distance would not be as real as it was from close up.
By the time the two of us squeezed to the shore, the boat race was over halfway through. The six dragon boats that were going head-to-head were now uneven, but the sound of drums was like thunder and waves, and a white dragon boat was far ahead. Shadows are flying like swords, and a helmsman sits on the head of the dragon boat, while rowing and steering the helm, while leading the two rows of boatmen to shout in unison.
But I felt boring for a while. Since it is a competition, it is naturally equal. You fight for me to snatch you into one inch and I will advance two inches. It will be exciting to compare. Today's strength is so disparate. , So, I was a little absent-minded at the moment, and I didn't know how excited the girls around me were waving their handkerchiefs.
"Brother-in-law!"
When I was distracted, I might as well hear my little brother calling in my ear, and I was startled with a cold sweat. Looking down the fingers of the little brother Fatty Dundun, but saw a high platform at the end of the channel, with a black gauze hat sitting on the platform, all officials of Yangzhou City, a group of people with big belly or white beards, surrounded by one person. Beautiful temples and long eyes, Jingya and Yiran, not Pei Yanzhen but which one!
I was about to turn around and say to my little brother, "You can mess around with your seniority, but your brother-in-law can't just shout", when I heard a girl screaming next to me, "The third son wins! The third son wins!"
"Anti-God Evil God"
Looking back, sure enough, the white dragon boat had reached the finish line. The helmsman at the bow jumped up in full suit, and with a stretch of his hand, he easily took off the trophy on the flag of the entertainment cockroach, and fell back to the bow.
For a while, cheers and applause came overwhelming, and the girls around waving handkerchiefs and screaming "Three Young Masters" swarmed up. I don't know why these girls who are usually squeamish have been drinking for a while now. The sea bowl of chicken blood gave birth to such a great strength, and a group of people pushed and crowded, and they actually rushed me to the end.
Before I could panic, I was already squeezed to the corner of the embankment... With a flower in front of my eyes and a plop, I was thrown into the Wenshui River like a zongzi.
"Not good! Someone fell into the water!"
The ice-cold river water rushed up and wrapped me around, and I was completely calm... Because, I can't handle water, and I don't know what else to do except calm down.
Seeing that I was about to replace the zongzi to feed Doctor Qu, one arm wrapped around my waist, lifted me up and carried me to the shore.
I was so angry as a gossamer and forced to open my eyes that were filled with water mist, but when I saw a pair of brows in the dimness, I smiled and bent before saying a word, and my thin lips opened, and white teeth bared out a sentence: "It's common sense for a girl to admire me, Song San. , but how can I repay this deep love for jumping into the river?"
There was a buzzing sound in my head, and a turbid air rushed up my throat, coughed out a mouthful of the water that I was choking on, and came back completely alive.
"Miao'er?!" At this time, seeing the crowd being split apart, Pei Yanzhen hurried forward, squatted in front of me as soon as he lifted his robe, stretched out his hand and moved me from what Song San's arms into his arms.
Little brother squatted aside at some point, obediently raised his head and shouted at Pei Yanzhen, "Hello, brother-in-law."
The crowd was buzzing for a while, and I suddenly felt that I might as well go and be with Doctor Qu Yuan...
Pei Yanzhen took me back to Shen's house in a carriage, and regardless of the surprise of the concubines, he carried me from the gate back to the wing all the way, until the maids changed me into dry clothes and gave me some medicine to leave. After that, he just left under his aunt's screams.
I lay on the bed with my corpse upright, and I silently recited "Doctor Qu" a hundred times before I fell asleep.
On the second day, a terrifying rumor came out that Shen Miao, the eldest lady of the Shen family, the former wife of Lord Pei, is now the niece of Shen Miao. Song Sanshao, during the Dragon Boat Race on the Dragon Boat Festival, jumped into the river to attract the attention of the third son.
The so-called rumors stop at the wise. I don't have the same knowledge as a layman. However, a layman insists that he is not as clear as me. When the evening meal came, even my little brother asked me, "Sister Miaomiao, whether Song San is alone or three. ?"
People speak dreadfully, and everyone speaks loudly. With a sigh, it's really annoying to cover the tears... I don't even know if this Song San is a soy sauce seller or an old lady who plays with big swords! Where did you fall in love
A few days later, early one morning, my father who had gone to Hangzhou to do business for a long time came back and asked the maid to call me to the flower hall, saying that there was a visiting guest.
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw a person sitting sideways under his father's head, wearing a crescent white shirt with gold threads embroidered with cloud patterns, a jasper hairpin and a brocade belt, in the appearance of a son of an aristocratic family. The hall was full of large and small cages, and for a while I didn't know where to go.
When Dad looked up and saw me, he called, "Miao'er."
The young man turned his head when he heard the sound, and smiled at me with a frown.
This smile is really familiar, and it makes me feel like I'm choking, but I don't know where I've seen this person.
"Miao'er, come, Daddy will introduce to you, this is like today's master of a pavilion, the third son of your Song Shibo's family, young and promising!" Daddy's face was flushed, and he turned to the man again: "This is the Little girl, Miao'er."
The young master put down the tea cup and said, "Shen Shibo praised me, my little nephew is ashamed to be worthy of it." Then he stood up, stroked his sleeves and gave me a deep bow, "Miss Shen is very polite. I haven't seen you for a long time, and you'll be fine. ?"
A thunder struck, and I finally remembered who this familiar little white face was. Song San Song San, Jiangnan people all say "Ten shops are seven Shen, and the remaining three are surnamed Song", which means that seven of the ten shops on the street are from our Shen family, and the remaining three are Song. Family, although the statement is exaggerated, it is also a glimpse of the leopard. It's just, I never thought that this choking little white face is the current leader of the Song family, Song Xiyuan!
"Oh? The nephew has seen the little girl?" Dad also put down the teacup and asked curiously. Daddy went out for a long time and returned home early today, and it is reasonable to not know it, but just asking him such a question made my throat choked.
Song Sanyi rolled his moon eyes and looked at me with relish: "Exactly. When Miss Shen was watching the dragon boat on the Dragon Boat Festival, she didn't fall into the water very much, but she happened to be saved by her little nephew."
"Ah? Miao'er, why did you use it so badly in the ditch? Let daddy take a look!" As soon as daddy heard it, he immediately pulled me around and looked around. Hurry up and thank you Engong!"
My face darkened, if it wasn't for a group of little girls squeezing and squeezing to see Song San, how could I have fallen into the water. Now that the traitor is in power, the culprit is the benefactor...
"Why are you still standing there, thank you soon!" Dad urged me with a pat on the back.
Forget it, it would be better to send Xiao Bailian away as soon as possible. I was blessed and said, "Miao'er thanked Song Gongzi."
Then Song San smiled and bowed to me before he put out his hand to help him slyly, and said with a full face: "Miss Shen doesn't need to be more polite. This is what Song should do." Then he turned to his father and said: "Shen Shibo, little nephew before today. I came here to propose a kiss to you."
So, I choked on the water again.
That Song San ignored my pale face, and said to himself, "Speaking of which, my little nephew and Miss Shen are also childhood sweethearts, when Shen Shibo celebrated Mrs. Shen's 80th birthday, my little nephew was also a childhood sweetheart. I came to congratulate with my father. At that time, I saw Miss Shen in the courtyard. I still remember that Miss Shen was wearing a plum blossom jacket and holding a string of red and bright candied haws in her hand. She was really cute with ice and snow. Still fresh."
I suddenly felt that a group of doctors Qu was lined up in my head, and they were jumping into the river one by one...
Childhood childhood sweetheart... This child, how can people say it
Not to mention anything else, on my grandfather's 80th birthday, I was only three years old, and I was a small group that had not yet grown. Song Xiyuan was only two or three years older than me, a six-year-old. The 3-year-old Xiao Tuan Tuan is still a foolish little Tuan Tuan who eats candied haws, but his heart is sprouting!
Is he too precocious, or is that string of candied haws too ecstasy? I can't help thinking.
Song Xiyuan obviously didn't see the stiff face I had thought deeply, and continued: "Until the day before yesterday, my little nephew rescued Miss Shen from the Wenshui River. He was shocked for a while, but he felt very familiar, as if he had seen a thousand people. Hundreds of times as cordial, after returning home, I was haunted by my dreams, and suddenly I woke up, Miss Shen was actually the beautiful woman who made a contract with Xi Yuan on the Three Lives Stone in her previous life!"
My remorse, scratching my heart, why didn't I tie a stone to my body and simply sank in the Wenhe River...
Song Xiyuan also made people look contemptuous with an unfinished look on her face, "Xi Yuan can be said to have met Miss Shen as soon as they met, goodbye to fall in love!"
Dad obviously couldn't hold it anymore, he slapped the table with his big hand, and said decisively: "Nephew, don't say more!"
well said! Daddy should really slap this kid to death, I think the overnight meal in my stomach is about to come out.
Dad said again: "This is fate! For the kindness of my nephew who saved Miao'er, the old man will marry Miao'er to you today! I hope that my nephew will not dislike Miao'er's betrothal to Lord Pei."
Ai
"How can I dislike it? Xi Yuan just regrets that he didn't propose to Miss Shen two years earlier, so that Miss Shen suffered so many grievances in Pei's house." Song Xiyuan looked at me with pity and sadness. The appearance of marrying Pei Yanzhen for me back then.
I don't think I'm too far away from being an immortal...
So, my second marriage was settled in such a mess.
This Song Xiyuan looks fine on weekdays. He looks like a suave, young and rich young man. As long as he doesn't speak, I can barely bear it, but whenever he speaks, I can't help but meditate in my heart: Doctor Qu, bless you, Dr. Qu bless...