Mu Shuangshuang looked at Mrs.
Housekeeper He in front of her.
Under the veil, she still had a gentle smile on her lips.
Looking at her, Mu Shuangshuang felt a little more cordial inexplicably.
I saw her taking out two gadgets from the small wooden box in front of her.
One is the small daisy earrings that Mu Shuangshuang gave her at the beginning, and the other is the daisy hairpin that she just gave her.
"This flower looks very beautiful to me and I like it very much.
Do you have any other jewelry with this style on your hand?"
she asked.
Mu Shuangshuang nodded and handed over the wooden box in his hand, "It's all here."
Zheng Shuyun opened the jewelry box, which was full of jewelry of that pattern.
But what satisfied her the most was the three-petal grass-style earrings.
"This" she pointed at Mu Shuangshuang with a happy face.
"Madam, you should like three-petal grass very much.
Is there such a flower where you grow?"
Mu Shuangshuang asked softly.
Zheng Shuyun felt inexplicably more fond of the girl in front of her.
Even the questions she asked, she answered in a good-tempered manner, "Although they are wild flowers, they are also very dazzling.
Thank you for the things you gave me.
I like them all.
Do you need any help from me?"
Although Zheng Shuyun has not left home for many years, she still understands the principle of reciprocity.
"Madam, I don't need your help, but I want to tell you a story, is that okay?"
Mu Shuangshuang asked with a trembling voice.
"Okay, just say it, no one has spoken to me like this for many years."
After Zheng Shuyun finished speaking, she stood up and poured Mu Shuangshuang a cup of tea.
The tea is very mellow, and after pouring it into the cup, you can almost hear the aroma throughout the room.
Mu Shuangshuang took the tea poured by the "future mother-in-law", took a sip, and started telling a story "My story is about a young boy.
The boy's family was very poor.
When he was a child, he didn't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes.
He was often hungry.
Sometimes he didn't eat for a day or two and was so hungry that he couldn't sleep.
He was really pitiful. , but he is very lucky to have a mother who loves him very much.
My mother made clothes for others, washed clothes, and did all kinds of dirty and tiring work in order to provide him with enough food.
Even so, he still often went hungry.
When he was hungry, his mother sang to him.
Her voice was very gentle.
When he listened to it, he didn't feel hungry anymore and he felt comfortable sleeping.
But the good times did not last long, and even such poor days were deprived.
My father kept gambling outside and owed a lot of money.
The family got older and poorer, and when his younger brother was born, he didn't want his younger brother to starve to death, so he went to the military camp.
Before leaving, he got the last amount of food for the family. " When Mu Shuangshuang said this, he raised his head and glanced at Zheng Shuyun.
She found that Zheng Shuyun had tears streaming down her face.
Tears moistened the veil, as if the veil was tightly wrapped around her face.
She looked at Mu Shuangshuang, her voice trembled, and her tone was a little frightened, "What happened to that boy later?"
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"The boy went to the military camp for five years.
In those five years, he grew into an upright man.
He refused the general's offer to stay and resolutely returned to the village.
I originally wanted to rely on the strength honed in the military camp to feed and clothe my family.
But when he went back, his mother was gone, his brother had grown up, and his life was not good at all.
He separated from his family and took his younger brother to build another house next to the old house.
After that, he severed ties with his family.
After that, a lot of things happened, and he spent a lot of time and energy looking for his mother.
Almost everywhere I go, I ask the village chief if he has seen anyone who looks like his mother.
Until last year, when he went to the military camp and earned some military work, he heard that his mother was in the capital, so he came to the capital again."
At this point in the story, Mu Shuangshuang stopped talking.
She looked at Zheng Shuyun and asked, "Madam, do you know who that young man is?"
Zheng Shuyun suddenly stood up and turned her back to Mu Shuangshuang.
She said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know what you are talking about.
Please go and don't come here again."
Mu Shuang's face showed an expression of astonishment.
She almost couldn't believe that these words actually came from Zheng Shuyun and Feng Ziniang's mouth.
"Madam" Mu Shuangshuang tried to say something, but Zheng Shuyun raised her voice and said, "Come, let's see you off."
The maid pushed open the door and reached out to Mu Shuangshuang politely, "Girl, please leave."
Mu Shuangshuang was unwilling to accept that the person he had finally found was so unfamiliar to him.
"Madam, do you really not know me?
Do you really don't want to see the boy who has been looking for his mother for seven or eight years again?"
Mu Shuangshuang asked loudly.
Zheng Shuyun said, "I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't want to see that young man.
You can go."
These words were like a sharp knife piercing Mu Shuangshuang's heart.
She was bleeding profusely and riddled with wounds.
She didn't understand why Fengzi's mother didn't want to recognize Fengzi.
She didn't even know how she was going to tell Fengzi that she had met the mother he longed for, but his mother was unwilling to recognize him as her son.
Mu Shuangshuang walked out of Prince Ning's Mansion in a daze, her face frighteningly pale.
Lu Yuanfeng rushed out from the corner and came to help her.
Looking at the bloodless face, he panicked, "If you feel uncomfortable, I'll take you to see a doctor."
Lu Yuanfeng said, reaching out to hug Mu Shuangshuang.
Mu Shuangshuang stopped her and said, "I'm fine.
It's not that I feel uncomfortable, it's just that my stomach hurts."
This reason was made up casually.
Lu Yuanfeng believed it.
Mu Shuangshuang was like this when she came to Kuishui, her face was pale and her stomach hurt.
He stretched out his hand, hugged Mu Shuangshuang into his arms, and said to her, "I'll take you back and lie down while I get some ginger and red soup to make water."
This is not the first time that Lu Yuanfeng has taken care of Shuangshuang like this.
Lu Yuanfeng does things with a familiarity.
Mu Shuangshuang was not here from Kuishui at all.
She tried to stop it, but to no avail.
Because she couldn't let Lu Yuanfeng not care about her body.
After being carried directly home, Lu Yuanfeng covered Mu Shuangshuang with the quilt, touched her forehead, turned around and went out to prepare ginger brown sugar water.
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Mu Shuangshuang looked at the mosquito net above her head and didn't know how to tell Fengzi about this.
Not to mention, Fengzi would spend his whole life looking for his mother.
But having said that, his heart must hurt so much.
The person he had been looking for for seven or eight years was unwilling to acknowledge him.
Mu Shuangshuang clutched her chest, feeling so uncomfortable that she almost cried.
In the inconspicuous courtyard of Prince Ning's Mansion.
The maid stood in front of Zheng Shuyun and took the initiative to report the situation to Zheng Shuyun, "Madam, I personally watched the girl leave with a young master.
The young master looked very familiar.
He seemed to be a young general named by the emperor.
The prince I even praised him.”
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