Chapter 855: Mother and child reunion frivolous (5)
Chapter 855 Mother and child reunion frivolous (5)
It was the young man who was more nervous than him. I didn't know it. He really thought he was going to see his mother-in-law, and his ears were red.
Lin Lanzhi was making winter clothes for Ning Yue, completely unaware of what kind of surprise was waiting for her.
The young man got out of the carriage, helped Ning Yue down, and then carried Rong Qing down and put him on the wheelchair. His movements were very gentle, and his eyes were even gentler. Ning Yue realized that even though the boy was always very fierce when he glared at others, in front of his elder brother, he was as obedient as a little sheep. The biological father and son, such as King Zhongshan and Xuan Yin, did not get along as well as they did.
A gust of cold wind blew, Ning Yue wanted to take off the cloak for Rong Qing, but found that the young man had already covered Rong Qing with a thin blanket.
The three of them walked into the General's Mansion.
When everyone saw Rong Qing and the young man, they were very surprised. Who are they? How could you be with the second aunt?
It's no wonder they couldn't recognize Rong Qing. The servants in the mansion came and went. In eleven years, the original "blood" had been completely replaced. Only a few old people vaguely remembered the appearance of the young master. But even if they thought they looked familiar, they wouldn't really think that Rong Qing was their young master. After all, their young master died long ago. Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be disabled.
"Do you have any impression? Brother?" Ning Yue asked softly.
Rong Qing shook his head.
"It's okay, just forget it."
The three of them came to Tangli Courtyard.
The young man blinked: "Eh? Rong Qing, this looks like your bedroom! Begonias and pear trees, even the places where they are planted, are very similar!"
"This is the place we lived in when we were young. After you are gone, I will live alone." Ning Yue squatted down, looked up at that unbelievably handsome face, and said, "Brother, you remember your home. It's just that you don't know it."
Rong Qing nodded: "At the beginning, the Queen asked me what kind of Bodhi Palace I wanted to build, and I drew a picture for her, thinking that I had imagined it myself."
Lin Lanzhi heard the conversation, put down her needle and thread, and asked as she walked out: "Who is outside? Are Yue'er and Xiao Yin back?" She asked, and when she came to the door, she suddenly saw the man in the wheelchair, The body froze.
Looking at her reaction, Ning Yue also paused, the young man was also stunned, and even Rong Qing, who never changed his face, showed a trace of astonishment.
Time seemed to stand still.
Lin Lanzhi came up to the man step by step, stretched out his hand, as if afraid to startle him, quickly withdrew it, but soon stretched it out again. After repeating this for an unknown amount of time, he tremblingly touched the man's face: "Is that you? Is that you, Qinger?"
Her hands are a pair of hands that have been working all year round. There are calluses made by pinching the needle point, and there are also openings that will crack in winter after being scratched by a kitchen knife. They are not as soft as my sister's, but they are just as warm. Rong Qing pressed her hand that was sticking to his face, and looked at her blankly: "It's me, mother."
"what-"
Lin Lanzhi exclaimed and hugged Rong Qing!
Even she thought her son was dead, but as long as her son appeared in front of her, she would recognize even a ghost!
"Qing'er...Qing'er..."
She hugged her tightly, tears trickled down and fell into Rong Qing's neckline, her skin was scalded like a branding iron, the hot feeling spread to her limbs and bones, and her entire chest was boiling.
Rong Qing slowly and slowly hugged Lin Lanzhi back.
Lin Lanzhi's crying caught the attention of the servants, and everyone began to whisper, probably asking, who is this strange man, and how can he hug their wife? But seeing that the two of them were upright and didn't shy away from anything, and the second aunt was standing aside, her eyes were full of relief, and they felt that there should be no ulterior relationship between them.
(end of this chapter)