Marriage of the Republic of China

Chapter 89

These days the days are muddled, family members come and go, as long as he keeps his eyes open, Fu Wenge has to receive the mourning guests.Bai Hanchen stayed in the mourning hall all the time, eating snacks when he was hungry, squinting in the corner for a while when he was sleepy, and stopped for seven days.

Fu Wenge felt sorry for him, but could only silently accompany him.He didn't dare to speak too much, for fear of drawing out the sadness that was pressed tightly by Bai Hanchen, hidden like a stone in his heart.With Meng Liu taking care of the outside affairs, Bai Hanchen didn't have to run around anymore, otherwise Fu Wenge was really afraid that his body would collapse again.

Goldfish also came to help.Due to his identity as a secret agent, it is inconvenient for him to show his face in public, so he only fights in the backyard.The guests who came to express their condolences came one after another, and the relatives and friends from far and near brought their families with their families. There were hundreds of people one after another, and the three tables in the dining room were always full.If you catch up with those who are accompanying the vigil, you have to arrange a midnight snack.

The front yard was noisy, Fu Wenge Zhiying was exhausted after a whole day, so he would hide in the back yard to be clean.Jinyu'er was washing dishes in a large wooden basin in the yard, and seeing Fu Wenge dragging his feet, he quickly pulled the small stool over and pulled him to sit down.

Drying his hands on the apron, Jinyu'er grabbed a few dried red dates from his pocket and stuffed them into Singer Fu Wen, letting him put them on the bar mat: "Why don't you go to the house and lie down for a while, even though it's safe now, it's not too late. Dare to be so tired."

Leaving Fireworks Lane, Jin Yu'er was no longer dressed in silk and satin, but in clean gray and white linen clothes without any makeup.From head to toe, he looked clean and fresh, but his white lotus-like forearms were exposed under the rolled-up cuffs, which made it clear that he was not used to rough work.

"I'm fine, it's just the pain, just take it easy." Fu Wenge gesticulated at the tailbone with his hand back.The growth of the fetus compresses the sciatic nerve, no matter standing, sitting or lying down, it hurts no matter how you stay.Fortunately, there are bursts, just bear it.

He raised his chin towards the mountains of bowls and dishes in the tub: "Who arranged for you to do so much work?"

"I found it myself. If I'm not idle, I'll be idle." Jinyu'er shook her head indifferently, even though she had been in the alley for a long time, her gestures and gestures were still the same coquettish style.He picked up the air-dried loofah and continued to scrub the dishes, but suddenly stopped while brushing, put his arms on his knees, and sighed softly.

Fu Wenge saw a trace of worry in his eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jinyu'er smiled wryly and shook his head: "I remember when my father died, the family was so poor that even the wall collapsed and there was no money to repair it, so I had to wrap it up in a broken mat and throw it in a random graveyard to feed the dogs... Those who ate dead human flesh The dog's eyes are blood red, and it bleeds when I saw a living person. I was so scared that I hid behind my brother... I didn't know until I was sold to the alley by debt collectors. Some people are worse than those who ate dead human flesh Wild dogs are scary."

Heartbroken, Fu Wenge swallowed half a dried red date in his mouth, and frowned slightly.The children who were sold to Bada Hutong must have had tragic experiences, but it is still embarrassing to hear it with their own ears.

"How old were you then?"

"Eight or nine years old, I can't remember clearly." Jinyu'er lowered his head and continued to wash the dishes, "When you go in, you will serve the old bustard first, and you will be beaten every day. If your bones are softened, you will have no courage to escape."

"Did you escape?"

"Escaped. My brother and I were sold in together. He was a few years older than me, and he was escorted to receive guests... One day he took advantage of the old bustard's drunkenness and fell asleep like a dead pig. Then I escaped from the old bustard’s house by jumping out of the window.” Jinyu’er said, wiping his nose with the back of his hand, “Later, I was caught by the spectators, and my brother was beaten by the two of us alone, and taught them to beat him alive. I'm dead... After that, I never thought of running away, since I was about to enter there, I couldn't escape at all."

Taking out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears that rolled down Jinyu'er's cheeks, Fu Wenge said lightly: "It's all over, Yu'er, now the sixth master loves you, and he will take care of you for the rest of his life."

Jinyu'er sighed: "Yes, he doesn't dislike me, but there is nothing I can do to repay him."

"Look, you have rounded his face when serving him. I heard from Liu Ye that the side dishes you cook are delicious." Fu Wenge intentionally made him laugh.

"I can't do anything other than serve him, eat, drink and sleep." Jin Yu'er cast his eyes on Fu Wenge's lower abdomen, enviously said: "It would be great if I could hug a little one like you and the second master, what a pity, Can't get pregnant."

Fu Wenge comforted him with his professional knowledge: "Wait until the toxicity of the smoke/ointment subsides, and you can take care of your body. Smoking poison will affect endocrine. If you can't conceive now, it doesn't mean you won't be able to in the future."

Jin Yuer shook his head and said helplessly: "It has nothing to do with that. The half-father in the Moon-Paying Tower had already taken medicine before putting up the sign and couldn't give birth. The guests come to play with the pictures to have fun, and making a small one is not to cause trouble for others. Is it?"

Fu Wenge was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Does Liu Ye know?"

"I know, I explained it to him a long time ago." Jinyu'er lowered his head, as if he had exhausted all his strength to scrub the already shiny dishes, "How about he obediently obey his old man's words and go back to get married? With only one seedling, he has no hope with me."

Hearing these words, Fu Wenge finally understood why Meng Liu would agree to the marriage engagement made by his family without arguing.But when he and Bai Hanchen went to the wedding on February [-]nd, he really felt that Meng Liu looked as depressed as if his father had died.

It's hard, but life has to go on.

On the day of the funeral, the funeral procession stretched for several miles.Bai Hanchen and the hearse, Fu Wenge and Bai Hanxing were in the same car.After Bai Yukun's death, Fu Wenge did not see Bai Hanxing shed a single tear, but as soon as he got into the car today, the child burst into tears.

You can still see your father's face during the rest period, but once buried, you will never see him again.At this moment, he really felt the impact of the death of his relatives, and had to face the fact that it had already happened.

The Bai family's ancestral tomb is in the area of ​​the Eight Kings Tomb, and its location is diagonally drawn from the Bai family's mansion on the map.The car drove slowly for nearly two hours, when Fu Wenge got out of the car, he was so motion sick that he felt nauseous. Fortunately, Qiao Ansheng brought him some candied fruit.

The eldest son is absent, and the second son helps the spirit.Fu Wenge stood on the edge of the grave, and heard some people behind him saying that his father was dead and that Bai Hanyu hadn't come back for the funeral, scolding him openly for being unfilial.In fact, Yan Guilan's father had already complained to Bai Hanchen about this matter, and asked him why Bai Hanyu didn't show up when Bai Yukun passed away.

Before the son-in-law went to Nanyang without saying hello, he suppressed his anger. When Bai Yukun passed away, Bai Hanyu did not come back. The firecracker finally exploded.

"My brother was overwhelmed with grief when he received the news and fell ill." Bai Hanchen had already prepared a set of excuses, "It was a long journey from Nanyang to Beiping, and there was a shortage of doctors and medicines on board, so I didn't let him come back...Dear, my brother You know, if something happens to him, our Bai family really can't bear it. "

After hearing this, Father Yan didn't want to persecute him anymore, but he was still dissatisfied.His daughter married to the Bai family for ten years and had no children. How many discussions and insults did he suffer behind his back?Although Bai Hanyu didn't take a concubine to marry a concubine, the fact that he and Yan Guilan slept in a separate room has long been a secret.

As a man, father Yan understood that this was not a daughter's problem, and made it clear that it was a son-in-law.But he and Bai Yukun are sworn brothers, and he was the one who rushed to bring up this marriage at the beginning, so it's not easy to tear the skin off.Now that Bai Yukun is dead, he intends to take his daughter home.If she remarries in the future, she will be able to have a son and a half daughter, which will wash away Yan Guilan's bad reputation for a long time.

A few days ago, when he went to Bai's house to express his condolences, he saw an officer's eyes always looking at his daughter, so he inquired about it immediately and learned that this person was Luo Jiaxuan, Wei Luojiaxuan of Wanping County.He really didn't pay attention to a small county guard. Even if Yan Guilan went out of the family twice in the future, she would not be able to marry a county magistrate. No matter what, she would have to be of Fu Junkai's level.

But a woman who has been out of the house for a while may not only be a side room for others, but if she stays at home and hangs around in front of her brothers, sisters-in-law and sister-in-law, she will be rejected by others, and her life will be even more difficult.Yan's father quietly asked his daughter what her plans were, and when she heard that she was learning foreign language and planned to go abroad to study, he was so startled that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

——A person who doesn't go abroad very much wants to go abroad, is this still my daughter?

Looking at his daughter's firm eyes, father Yan suddenly felt that he was too old to keep up with the times.

After the funeral, according to the rules, the relatives and friends of the funeral must be invited to have a funeral banquet, and the funeral is considered to be completely over.The family couldn't accommodate those older people, so Bai Hanchen booked Deyixing and two nearby restaurants so that the more than 200 people could have a seat.

Sun Baoting couldn't take it anymore, she just passed out from crying again on the edge of the grave.Yan Guilan accompanied her home and took Fu Wenge back along the way. Only Bai Hanchen and Bai Hanxing stayed in Deyixing to entertain the guests.

Back home, Fu Wenge asked the kitchen to cook ginseng chicken soup for Bai Hanchen and put it on the stove to warm it.When Bai Hanchen came back and finished drinking the soup, he could sleep soundly.

Bai Hanchen didn't come home until four o'clock in the afternoon, went into the room and threw it into the chair, so tired that he didn't even bother to lift his fingers.Fu Wenge brought over the chicken soup, picked up a spoonful and tested the temperature before feeding it into his mouth.After taking a few sips of soup, Bai Hanchen regained his strength, and held Fu Wenge's hand to signal him to put down the bowl.

"Leave it alone, I'll drink it later." He hugged his lover's waist back, and pressed his face to the other's abdomen, apologetically saying: "It's been hard for you these days, don't just busy me, take a break."

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Fu Wenge put his arms around Bai Hanchen's shoulders, and sighed softly.How troublesome it is to do white things, he had seen it when his grandfather passed away.In fact, grandpa's funeral is not considered extravagant, and it is incomparable with the Bai family's, but Fu Junkai and Qiao Ansheng are still so tired that they can fall asleep while sitting.And Bai Hanchen has been busy for half a month, and at the same time he has to worry about the affairs of the company. He can't keep up with eating, drinking and resting, and he looks thinner in circles.

The two leaned against each other quietly, nodding slightly from the sadness that was masked by fatigue.The bridge of Bai Hanchen's nose was sore, and his eyes were full of heat. He was about to wipe the corners of his eyes with his hands, when he suddenly felt a very slight tremor from the side of his face.He hurriedly posted a post to him, waited for a long time, and finally caught the signal from the little life again.

Prosperity, blood inheritance, because of the hope of new life, death will not make people despair.

Bai Hanchen raised his head and smiled and asked, "Wen Ge, do you feel it? The little guy moved!"

"Fool, of course I can feel it."

Fu Wenge bent his fingers and gently scratched the bridge of his nose.

TBC

The author has something to say: You can’t cry all the time, you have to be sweet

It is estimated to be obsessive-compulsive disorder again, make up the whole, 100 chapters?

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