Chapter 302: Mother and child

Mulberry smiled and nodded, and he still lay down.
After a while, the tiredness came, the eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the mulberry couldn’t help but fell asleep.
He and Ding Yu came in and screamed a few times, "婉 girl" shook her, and saw that she did not respond, she looked at Ding Wei. Ding Hao nodded and said: "Let the soft car come, be careful, don't wake her up. After a carriage, you are careful!"
"Yes, rest assured!"
Unconsciously, Mulberry made people get the carriage, and then he went up, while Mrs. Zhao and Ding Wei went to another. What did Ding Hao order, the two carriages left the dock and drove away, leaving the people carrying the luggage far away.
The carriage took about an hour, and gradually turned into a quiet mountain. The red leaves on the mountain were like fire, and the pieces flew like butterflies. Under the splendid autumn sun, its beauty was almost equal to March. Hundreds of flowers.
When I opened the curtain and condensed it out, Madam Zhao only saw the bleakness of the mountain, and sighed softly, and then lowered the curtain.
In a short while, the carriage stopped in front of a Zhuangzi. Ding Hao got off the bus and was busy with Mrs. Zhao.
Mrs. Zhao’s body shivered slightly. After a few steps, she suddenly stopped. She subconsciously finished her own clothes and said to Ding Wei:
Hey, please help me to see what is wrong with you?

Mrs. Zhao’s eyes are sparkling, both exciting and difficult to cover.
Ding Hao met with a sad heart, busy with a smile: "Mr. is so good, really, there is nothing wrong with it!"
Years ago, Mrs. Zhao’s husband, Wu Weihou, was detained for public service. Only this single seedling was left to her. In this single seedling, she devoted all her efforts and looked forward to his coming out. Who knows, a singer who was born in a dance genital ruined him. Mrs. Zhao can tolerate? Next time he was not in the government, he killed the dancers alive. She had thought that her son had been with her for a while and that it had passed. Who knows that the son was moving sincerely, and since then she treated her as an enemy. The more she wants him to do, he will not do it.
Three years ago, I was moved to this Xishan Courtyard. I have never returned to the capital of Houcheng for three years, and I have never seen her. Every time she came, she was turned away, and even the door of the villa did not step in.
Mrs. Zhao heard Ding Wei say a sigh of relief, "Well, that's good!"
The master and the servant stepped on the door.
This Zhuangzi was very few because of the people who came here on weekdays. Ding Hao knocked on it for a while before he heard footsteps coming.
The door screamed openly, and an old servant with brown clothes blinked and hurriedly said: "Mrs!"
Madame Zhao nodded and saw the old servant’s face with a slight smile. He did not go in. He only asked him:
Can Xiao Houye be there? Is he okay?

The old servant saw that she did not enter Zhuangzi’s meaning and secretly sighed. He replied with a loud voice:
Little Houye is here, the lady is relieved, the little Houye is good! The minions are waiting on the heart, not afraid to neglect!

"He is good!" Mrs. Zhao sighed and said: "You tell him, I brought him a gift, he will love it when he meets! He doesn't like me to go in, I won't go in, you Tell him to come and see, if you don't look at it, he will regret it in his life! Go! Just tell him!"
The old servant had some doubts. He did not feel that he looked at the two carriages not far away. He nodded and said: "Yes, the old slaves will report to Xiaohouye!"
The old servant wanted to close the door, thought about it and gave up, so he opened the door and turned away.
Mrs. Zhao’s hand was tight and uneasy.
Hey, you said, will he come out? If he doesn’t come, what can he do?

Ding Wei busy said: "Mrs. Don't worry, how can Xiaohouye not come? If he doesn't come, let's think differently!"
Mrs. Zhao nodded and her expression was still uneasy.
Xiaohouye Zhao Qi is now looking at the bright red and golden koi in the garden pool. The eyes are a bit worried, it seems to be watching the fish, and it seems that nothing has been seen. There is no focus in the eyes.
After so many years, there is only one expression on his face, calm and almost indifferent, even if it is smiling and angry, the feeling is still calm and almost indifferent, it seems that there is nothing in the world that can cause his attention. It is.
"Little Houye!" The old servant ran over and stood in a place not far from him.
Zhao Qi's still carrying his hands, staring at the competition for the food, Bibo jumped and stirred the pool of fish, the motionless fish, did not move, turned a deaf ear.
"Little Houye, the old slave has something to report." The old servant had to raise his voice.
Zhao Qi turned slowly and looked at him. He said faintly: "Uncle Zhong, have you forgotten my rules? Go on! What are you waiting for me to go back and say!"
What's the matter? What can be done here?
"Little Hou..."
"Retreat!" Zhao Qi's voice is still plain and not a trace, but Zhong Zhong knows that he is angry.
"Yes..." Zhong Shu did not dare to insist, and respectfully took a few steps back and waited.
I don't know how long it took, Zhao Qi turned and prepared to leave, only to find that Zhong Shu was still standing here, his brow slightly stunned, and walked and said: "What to say!"
"Yes," Zhong uncle quickly followed up and said: "Little Hou, my wife and Ding Hao are coming -"
Zhao Qi’s footsteps paused, but only one time, still walking forward without hesitation, and his eyes did not go to Zhong Shu, nor even asked.
Zhong uncle sighed in his heart and continued to say: "The lady did not enter Zhuangzi, and Ding Wei has been waiting at the door. The lady said, you don't like her to come in, she will not come in, she brought you a gift, said If you meet, you will like it. Please go out and have a look. The lady also said that if you don’t take a look, you will regret it forever!"
Zhao Qi finally stopped and looked at Zhong Zhong. "She said that if I don't look at it, I will regret it for the rest of my life?" In the shallow and smiling tone, there is no ridiculous ridicule.
"Yes, Madam, she said so!" Zhong Shu nodded.
Zhao Qi laughed and said: "She has more and more tricks, thinking that she can lie to me? I am not a three-year-old child!"
"Little Houye, why don't you go out and have a look? But after a few steps, isn't Xiaohouye not curious?" Zhongshu was busy.
Zhao Qi thought about it and slowly nodded. "What you said is that I am really curious. I don't know what kind of tricks she is making!" Then he walked toward the door.
Zhong Shu secretly sighed, moved his lips to try to persuade what did not say anything after all, and quickly followed.
At the gate of the mountain, Mrs. Zhao and Ding Wei stood quietly waiting in the shadow of the doorway. Although they had been waiting for a long time, the master and the servant could not see a trace of anxiety.
It is possible to let her wait, instead of asking people to come out and refuse, Mrs. Zhao has already felt very satisfied.
The shredded footsteps came, and Mrs. Zhao turned back and saw the happy figure and the familiar face. She had a sore nose and she didn’t feel the tears in her eyes. Come, one hand clasped Ding Hao's arm tightly, and caught Ding Yu's pain, but did not say a word.
"Qier...you-"
When Mrs. Zhao had not finished her sentence, she was interrupted by Zhao Qi impatiently: "What about gifts? Isn't it that I will regret my life without looking at it? If it is a joke, I am different from you, and I have to say goodbye!"
Zhao Qi said that he turned and wanted to go.
"Wait!" Mrs. Zhao was busy blinking her eyes and tears in her eyes. She said: "In the carriage behind you, you can look at it yourself. I saw it, I didn't make a joke with you!"
Zhao Qi glared at her and walked straight to the carriage.
He stood by the carriage and stared at the curtain of the green flowers, and there was no inexplicable incitement in his heart. I didn't feel the hand raised gently, and I gently turned the curtain to the side and looked at it.
Only one glance, Zhao Qi is like a heavy blow, the whole person is completely frozen!
I saw a woman lying on the back wall of the car. There was a woman lying on it. The woman was covered with a thin embroidered blanket. The hair of the black oil was scattered on the embroidered pillow of the apricot yellow. The eyes were closed and pale, but the face was pale. The eyebrows, the straight nose like jade, the small lips, the cheeks, the whole facial features, clearly -
"Hey!" Zhao Qi muttered, and suddenly got on the carriage and opened the curtain and went in and jumped.
"Little Houye!" He sat in front of the couch and rushed to Zhao Qi.
Zhao Qi is not squinting at her. She goes up and sits on the couch. She looks at the mulberry. The infatuated eyes contain infinite love and pity, and she does not dare to recover. Confidence and surprise.
He squinted slightly and gently got up and walked out silently.
Zhao Qi trembled and reached out, trying to touch the sang's cheek, but suddenly shrank back in the moment she almost touched her.
He was so hard that he didn't open his face and didn't look at her. He looked up a few times and sighed a few times. He snorted and said: "I am dreaming, am I dreaming? It must be a dream! Suddenly he smiled eccentrically and lowered his voice: "It’s a dream! If you can see her in a dream, this dream will never wake up, I am willing..."
"You are not dreaming!" Zhao Qi looked up and found out that she did not know when Mrs. Zhao was on the carriage.
Mrs. Zhao insisted on holding her heart and faintly said: "I am returning to my mother's family, and I saved her in the river. She must have suffered from the floods. She has suffered a lot! You look at her, and his body is still weak. If you don’t go to Beijing as soon as possible and ask for medical treatment, I’m afraid—"
Zhao Qi’s heart was tight and she interrupted her impatiently.
What are you waiting for? Come back to Beijing!

Mrs. Zhao glanced, and then her heart burst into ecstasy, and nodded her head: "Good! Good! This will return to Beijing! This will return to Beijing!" said that he was busy with the driver.
When Ding Wei saw Mrs. Zhao in the car, she was reluctant to come down again, and she confessed to the car that Mrs. Zhao had previously taken, and she went to the next one.