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Chapter 131 The past of the archway (129)

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    Xiuzhen knew that according to Dafu's proposal, someone had to go out to do the shopping. The old man of the Jiao family was too old, and Zhongwen's father and Zhongwen were both scholars. It was really not easy to find a suitable person.

    Xiuzhen thought for a long time and couldn't find a suitable person, so she had to put this matter aside for the time being.

    After returning home, Xiuzhen found the old man of Jiao's family and told him about the situation. The old man of Jiao's family said, "Zhen'er, I know about this matter, and it needs a reliable person to go, but look at our family, men basically  The boss is a scholar, and the woman is a little foot, who can take on this important task?"

    Xiuzhen said: "Grandpa, can't Dafu be allowed?"

    The old man of the Jiao family shook his head and said: "No, he is an outsider. He can assist in this matter. We must have people from our family in charge. I originally planned that Baekhyun would be in charge of studying, and Zhong Wen would be able to do it if he was good at martial arts."  Leave this matter to him, now that such a big change has happened, there is nothing I can do about it!"

    After finishing speaking, the old man of the Jiao family shook his head sadly and sighed repeatedly.

    During this time, Xiuzhen was busy every day, so Baekhyun hadn't thought about Baekhyun's affairs, but now being mentioned by the old man of Jiao's family, it aroused her sadness, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

    Seeing Xiuzhen's sadness, the old man of the Jiao family quickly suppressed his emotions, and comforted Xiuzhen, "Jen'er, stop talking, Baekhyun is no longer here, it's useless to say, you should spend more time studying on the pavement,  Let¡¯s talk about it after we figure it out!¡±

    Xiuzhen suppressed her tears, nodded, bid farewell to the old lady of the Jiao family and returned to her room.

    Xiuzhen's room no longer looked like a wedding room. On the second day after the funeral, all the red wedding characters in the room were removed, and the bright red satin quilt was replaced by a blue quilt.

    Xiuzhen sat by the bed, lost in thought.  She asked herself how her life was going, was the life of a widow without Baekhyun as hard as imagined?

    The past began to flow through my mind one by one, the conversation between myself and my father by the Dan River, the scenes of playing with Baekhyun and Zhongwen when I was young, a series of things that happened after Baekhyun's death, many images are superimposed  , making Xiuzhen feel like she was dreaming, and those were just scenes in a dream.

    After a while, Xiuzhen sighed softly, and lay on the bed without taking off her clothes.

    Xiuzhen often said to herself: "It is said that a woman who has never enjoyed the love of her husband should be very bitter, but why am I not as sad as I imagined?"

    After asking herself a lot, Xiuzhen gradually got her own answer, that is, something she has never had before, so there is no loss or sadness.

    She loves Brother Baekhyun. The two grew up together, and their relationship is absolutely unquestionable. However, apart from their normal contacts, the two of them only said some kissing words when they proposed marriage, and they even talked about it repeatedly.  The handshake has never been formally held, let alone the skin-to-skin relationship between husband and wife.

    For Xiuzhen, her love has been reset to zero before it can blossom.

    I have never tasted the taste of being cared and touched by a man, so I naturally don't know the coldness of being alone and sleepless.

    Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, Xiuzhen became sleepy and couldn't help yawning. Xiuzhen turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

    The old man of the Jiao family is also sitting on the grand master's chair at the moment, thinking about his thoughts.

    He actually wanted Xiuzhen to be the head of the family because he wanted to repay Xiuzhen's kindness for marrying in with the memorial tablet.  The Jiao family is a big family, although Baekhyun's early death is a great misfortune, but Xiuzhen married in with the memorial tablet, which greatly improved the face of the Jiao family.

    The entire Linggao County was a sensation, and everyone gave their thumbs up and praised the Jiao family for having a chaste and strong daughter.

    At the beginning, he was not at ease, but after observing for a while, Xiuzhen not only has a good character, but also a simple heart, she is actually good at doing business, she can learn everything easily, and she is not afraid of hardship.

    Only then did he slowly relax and let Xiuzhen take care of all the affairs of the Jiao family.

    At this moment, the old man of the Jiao family has another wish in his heart, that is, Boxian has no descendants.

    The old man thought about adopting a child for Baekhyun, but adopting a child from another family who has no blood relationship, wouldn't it make the Jiao family's products be divided by others?

    The old man thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to wait for Zhongwen to get married and give birth to a child, and then Zhongwen's child will take care of the two families. This is the blood of the Jiao family, and he is not afraid that the family property will be divided by others.

    Xiuzhen still let her be busy for a few years, and Zhongwen's child will be handed over to Xiuzhen to raise as soon as Zhongwen's child is born, so that the eldest grandson will be available, and the Jiao family's inheritance will be orderly, and the line will not be broken with Baekhyun.

    focusAfter the old man figured out the series of questions, he naturally felt relieved. He stood up from the chair, stretched his waist, and went to the study with his hands behind his back.

    Since Baekhyun's accident, he hasn't written for a long time, and he just felt the desire to write today.

    He spread the felt and rice paper, and grinded an inkstone full of ink, so he must write well today!

    In this way, life has gradually entered the right track. Everyone seems to have walked out of Baekhyun's death. After all, life has to go on!

    Ding Erkang lived a very peaceful life during this time.  He still rode his horse from Nanma Village every day after breakfast, rushed to Jiao¡¯s house to teach Zhongwen, and rode back to Nanma Village in the evening.

    Qiaofeng still took good care of his life and carefully matched his diet, lest Ding Erkang would not eat well and would lose weight from hunger!

    In her free time, Qiaofeng would sit on the small bench, either sewing new clothes for Ding Erkang or buying insoles.

    All in all, Ding Erkang was neatly dressed inside and out, not at all like the slovenly look a bachelor should have.

    One day, Ding Erkang strolled to the chrysanthemum garden, and suddenly found that there were small buds on the top of the chrysanthemum. Ding Erkang woke up with a start, and before he knew it, autumn came again.

    Looking at the chrysanthemum scene all over the garden, Ding Erkang moved his index finger, and he hurried to the study to take out the Zhongniqin that had been dusty for a long time.

    The strings have been loosened after not being played for a long time, and the paint surface has become dull due to lack of touch.

    Ding Erkang sat on the ground, put the piano on his lap, and gently wiped the piano.

    After wiping, tighten the strings and adjust the pitch, Ding Erkang is ready to play a piece.

    What should I play?  Ding Erkang thought for a while, looking at the yellow fallen leaves all over the ground, Ding Erkang thought of which piece of music he should play.

    "The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, the jackdaws roost and startle again. Lovesickness and lovesickness will know when? This night is embarrassing. Enter my lovesickness gate, and know my lovesickness. Long lovesickness, long lovesickness, short lovesickness.  Infinity Pole, if I knew it was such a stumbling block, why didn't I know each other at the beginning."

    After playing a piece of Li Taibai's "Autumn Wind Ci", I just feel the pain in my chest.

    "Shuanghua, Shuanghua, how are you doing, are you happy marrying Du Heng?"

    Ding Erkang muttered to himself.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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