V3.Chapter 29 (2/2)
Her family was poor and grew up in poverty, forming her gentle and silent temperament. Even after she married song Yuwang, she did not become extravagant because of her sudden wealth and love. When she lived in such a large mansion as the hostess, the only requirement she raised was to plant a bunch of plantains outside the study.
Song Yuwang once imagined his wife's childhood for many times: his father worked as a steward in Ruiyu hall and was equal to the world's servants as a clansman. He was both hard-working and busy; his mother kept the family business and her children, worked day and night, and did not trust her young daughter, so he always took her with him.
It's rare that my father comes back from vacation. Both my mother and daughter can't wait for him to walk around the corridor and enter the house. They can't wait to talk through the window. The little daughter is lying at the window, waiting for her father to hold her, so the mother understands her mood, passes her out through the window, and walks from the window to the door of the house. In such a way, the cicada shadow can let her father hold her in his arms by his young age, and salute after entering the house
This may be the most profound and warm memory of Wei Chan Ying when she was a child. Therefore, she was gentle as she was. She also found a piece of exotic flowers and plants outside the study, but only opened her mouth when there was no common banana In fact, this bunch of plantains is not the one required to be planted before the shadow of the cicada.
At first, that cluster died long before Wei chanying died.
Pot after pot of boiling water poured down, even the roots are dead clean.
Song Yuwang invited the most famous gardener in the capital, but he failed to save even a small plant.
The order to kill the bunch of plantains is from the shadow of the cicada. The reason why this woman, who would not even step on one of the ants in her life, would be so cruel to deal with a bunch of innocent plantains is because of her dying words: ”forget me.”
At a glance, Wei Fu's love for more than ten years, envied countless others. At last, what Wei Chan Ying asked for was that he forgot her.
The beauty has a thin life and is about to die, but the beloved is in his prime. With their love, Wei chanying is not worried about her children who have not yet grown up. She is only worried that her husband will follow the Song family's ancestors and will never forget himself, making this marriage a shackle of his life.
So she took advantage of her breath and song Yuwang's absence, and ordered people to burn all the things she had used. Even the plantains she had asked to plant outside the window were not let go - she even wrote a letter to let her father and brother sell their property and return to Fengzhou, so that they could not easily communicate with song Yuwang and his children. So do everything possible to eliminate the traces of her existence, so that song Yuwang has the opportunity to accept new people.
As a wife, she only asked her husband two requests in her life. For the second request, she even personally ordered the first request to be completely eradicated
But a few pots of boiling water easily killed the root of banana. Her existence, however, has long been deeply rooted in Song Yuwang's soul, which will never be forgotten.
Even though she was destroyed, song Yuwang, with his memory, ordered people to recover one by one and put them back in place. Even the banana outside the window also sent people to move from the courtyard of weichanying's family.
He tried his best to maintain all the things his wife had in time, or to pretend that she was still in the world, but he was not here at the moment, or in the boudoir, or on the Bank of the pool. Maybe the next moment, he would send someone to invite him, or he could see But the mourning papers hanging in the study and the study alone in the air remind song Yuwang that the Si people have gone
Stroking the red silk rope of the cicada shadow on his wrist, Song Yu thought wistfully, ”without you in the world, what's the spring of the city to do with me?”
He suddenly felt that he could not bear to look at the bunch of plantains. He was about to ask someone to close the window and cover his eyes. Unexpectedly, a young girl in a yellow dress turned around behind the plantain, wearing a valance cap and a graceful figure. She came near. Seeing Song Yu looking at her side through the window, she raised her white hand like the moon and lifted the shawl and the brim of her hat, revealing a bright, spring like face, but reluctant to have a scar on her forehead. She smiled and said, ”father!”
“…… Are you here? ” Song Yu Wang is thinking of his dead wife. Suddenly, his daughter interrupts him. After a moment, he is shocked. Then he says to her through the window, ”don't be polite. Come in and talk.”
Song Yiyan in the water on the corridor, listening to his daughter's wooden clogs trampled on the sound of the corridor board, Song Yu Wang for a while immersed in the scene of Wei Chan shadow telling his childhood looking forward to his father's return. He had been waiting for song Zaishui to enter the door and come to himself, and made a gesture of standing by. After a moment of trance, he remembered why his daughter came here now - he sent someone to tell song Zaishui to come at this time last night.
After setting his mind, Song Yu ordered him to quit first, which made him whisper: ”yesterday, your cousin went to Yamen to find a father, and he proposed marriage for his only son. It is said that you have seen it. My father didn't ask you. I'm afraid you didn't like it. So I said that I would give him a reply after careful consideration, but I don't know what you think of it. ”
Song Zheng in the water, subconsciously asked: ”unknown father said which cousin?”
She has the most likely candidate in mind, but there are the most three relatives and four relatives in her family. Besides, her appearance is damaged for a long time now. She is no more than a legitimate first lady. Not very people dare not open her mouth at all - low marriage is eight out of ten. Nine things, there are more people who dare to open their mouth, maybe they are wrong?”It's your uncle Wei's second cousin, whose only son is Su Yuwu,” Song Yu said