Because it was near the new year's Eve, the funeral of the woman was not very big. After a simple funeral, she was buried in the outskirts of the city.
Wei Chi did not shed tears, calmly arranged the simple funeral, calmly supported his aunt's coffin and settled down, showing tenacity and perseverance.
But on New Year's Eve, nanbaoyi didn't see Wei Chi.
She came to his aunt's bedroom.
Push open the door, the room is dark, the bitter smell of medicine in the past dissipated a lot.
Wei Chi sits at the foot of the bed, staring at the thick insole on the bed.
She went over and said, "weichi?"
The young man pulled his lips and pointed to the insole: "she has been sewing this for me in the last few days of her life. With so many insoles, I can't wear them to death."
Nan Baoyi is silent.
"She is a embroider mother, and she has no ability to compete for favors. She is always bullied in the house. I don't want her to be humble and humble. I want to make contributions to her so that people can look at her in a different way, and let her mother and her son be expensive. So I went north to Chang'an and tried to steal the military map of the north. But I don't know. My father's sweetheart is queen Shen. Even if I get the defense map, I can't win favor for my aunt. "
Obviously, he is a man of eight feet, but his words are full of gentleness of Jiangnan.
Nanbaoyi poured a hot tea and put it on his hand.
Wei Chi raised his hand to cover his eyes: "since I came back from Chang'an, my aunt is getting more and more ill, and she can only rely on Shen Tang to continue her life every day. I waited in the room, watching her a little thin, a little bit withered, like rotten lilac.
"I came less and less until at last I didn't want to step into her room again. As long as I can't see her, I think she may be recovering. Maybe the next time I come, she will be sitting under the eaves in the sun, smiling and telling me who has a new grandson.
"Sister Baoyi, it's new year's Eve. The house is so busy and decorated with lights and decorations But my aunt died at the end of the new year. Because she was a concubine, I couldn't even light a white light for her... "
His voice dropped and turned into a choking voice.
Nanbao Yi stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder silently.
Weichi grabs her hand and suddenly hugs her.
He held it so tightly that it was like a drowning man catching a driftwood.
He fell on her shoulder, accompanied by the distant sound of firecrackers, this moment suddenly burst into tears: "sister Baoyi I miss my aunt... "
Nan Bao Yi wiped his red eyes and raised his head in silence.
It turns out that when a close relative dies, it is not the most painful time.
Day and night after his death, the memories that came out of his mind when he was most casual were the most exciting. Life is not like death, and it is very close.
……
At the beginning of June, when the sun shines on the ground, the maids are enjoying the sunshine.
Nanbaoyi sits under the window, playing chess with weichi.
She could see that Wei Chi was a commoner son, and his status in the mansion was far inferior to that of his two legitimate sons. The family of senior officials from Jiangzuo paid no attention to him. So even in the busy New Year's day, he was still idle.
She took a move: "say, I asked you to send the letter last time, did you send it to the second brother's hand?"
Weichi holds the warm jade chess piece and pauses at his fingertips.
The letter was later burned by him.
He only has Baoyi sister. He doesn't want her to be with Xiao daoyan.
He pretended to have nothing to do with it: "the man went to Jiangbei, but no news came back. I figured that the letter might not have been delivered to Xiao daoyan. Or He received the letter, but was unwilling to reply. "
Nan Baoyi pinches a chess piece.
She raised her eyes to weichi, and the young man was gazing at her. Her peach blossom eyes were filled with love, like a small fish swimming with tenderness than the spring water in March.
At this moment, nanbaoyi understood everything.
She put the pieces back into the basket and without a word picked up the unfinished pieces.
Wei Chi was stunned and quickly grasped her hand to pick up the pieces: "sister Baoyi --"
"let go!"
Nan Baoyi broke away from him, and Danfeng's eyes seemed to be burning with fire: "you have privately withheld my letter, haven't you?"? Weichi, I believe you, so I give you the letter. What kind of friend do you mean to me when you say you want to help me
The girl is worried about the children in her stomach, and she never gets angry and loses her temper.
At the moment, her face was cold, and she was about to go out.
Weichi was in a hurry and ran after her: "I was wrong. I was jealous of him, so I refused to give him the letter. Don't be angry with my sister --"
Nan Baoyi ignored him and still left.
Wei Chi was in a hurry to hold her thin shoulders and put her under the eaves.
Handsome deep eyebrows and eyes, dyed with panic, he licked dry lips, and tried to make up for it: "I, I arrange you to meet, is it possible?"Meet
Nanbao Yi hesitantly raised his head: "seriously?"
"Seriously!" Weichi nodded earnestly, "in a few days, Shangyuan festival will be held in Jinling City, and all the people will go out to enjoy it. Taking advantage of the chaos in the city, I will arrange a place for you to meet... "
Nanbaoyi knows that there are troops guarding the river bank.
It was extremely difficult for her to escape to Jiangbei.
But the second brother is good at martial arts. It is not difficult for him to come to Jinling secretly.
Danjing stroked the bright light in her eyes.
Weichi sighed with relief when he saw her like this.
He took out a piece of green plum candy from his wide sleeve, took her hand and put it in the palm: "I heard that pregnant people like to eat sour. This kind of sugar is sour. Can my sister like it? If you like, I'll buy a big bag tomorrow
Sugar crystal clear, snow-white icing wrapped in a plum.
Nanbaoyi looked for a moment and whispered, "weichi, I don't love you. In my whole life, I can't fall in love with another husband. "
Green plum sugar powder gives off a sweet and slightly sour sweet fragrance, like a small green orange with a white stem on the branch, and also looks like an immature secret love.
Wei Chi lowered his head: "I know I knew it when I was in Chang'an. "
Nanbaoyi stepped back two steps, politely saluted him and left.
It's sunny today.
Because in a few days, she will see her second brother. Nanbaoyi is in a good mood. In addition, empress Shen has no energy to deal with her for the time being, so she simply wanders around weichi's residence.
The garden is full of ice and snow, and a few plum trees are blooming.
Young Jiangzuo heroes gathered in waterside pavilions, chatting, composing poems, feasting and playing.
Wei Chi Shan was also among them, but he couldn't help looking southeast.
Nanbaoyi looks along her line of sight. In the southeast, there is a stone boat which is covered by green pines and cypresses. You can see the white clothed Lang Jun sitting in it like a banished fairy. The black ribbon is tied around the tail of his hair, and his bony fingers gently caress the strings, which leads to the white crane's contention on the lake.
In front of him, kneeling down a dishevelled girl, facing the table full of delicacies, like the reincarnation of evil spirits.
Nanbao Yi squinted at it for a long time. It was incredible: "Wei ChuChu?"
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