imperial psychologist

Chapter 25 The aftermath of the family (recommended to add more)

Bai Shijun's family stood at the door, watching the villagers go away.So the originally lively alleys became empty streets after only a moment.

Until this time, the windows of the neighbors who had already turned off the lights were turned on again-after such a commotion, no one dared to sleep anymore.The doors of each house were also opened a crack, and they carefully looked out.

"Excuse me, bother you!" Bai Shijun bowed to all sides, "It's a small matter that shocked everyone tonight, please bear with me..."

There was still no sound in the alley, and Bai Yi and Bai Ling followed their father and bowed in all directions to apologize.

Vaguely, Bo Ling heard a few sighs, and the sound of the wooden door being closed and bolted again, and the lights of each house were silently turned off again, and Bo Shijun returned to his yard with his two children.

Bo Ling took out a coarse cloth bag from the kitchen in the dark, and the two cooperated to carefully pour the rice from their father's arms into the bag.These rice, a family can eat at least half a month.

Bai Shijun finally let go of his grip on the hem of his clothes. He sat on the edge of the well in the yard, sighed like a survivor, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, you two are not here at night. It's really noisy outside, I don't know what's going on, so many Jin Yiwei have been recruited!"

"Stop talking," Bai Yi coldly took out the oil-paper bag from his arms and put it in Bai Shijun's hand, "If you're hungry, eat something."

Bai Shijun touched the oiled paper bag, but it was still warm, "This is..."

"My brother bought fried wontons." Bai Ling wiped the corners of his eyes and whispered, "He thought you were home alone, so he probably didn't have anything to eat, so he brought some back."

"Oh." With a smile on Bai Shijun's face, he opened the bag, touched a wonton with his bare hands, tasted a few mouthfuls, and sighed again.

Bo Ling asked softly, "Isn't it delicious?"

"It's delicious, it's delicious! It's delicious, but I'm old and I still want to eat some rice when I'm hungry..." Bai Shijun looked at Bai Ling with some embarrassment, "Bai Ling, can you give me some rice?" Dad, let's make some more rice..."

Before Bai Shijun finished speaking, Bai Yi snatched the fried wonton in his arms and threw it directly into Bai Ling's arms.

"It's this time, and you still have to pick and choose. Can you spend one tenth, one percent of your love for others on me and Bai Ling?"

Bai Shijun was startled, but before he could react, a series of sounds came from his stomach. He lowered his head a little shyly, not knowing how to answer his son's question.

Bai Yi rolled up his sleeves, bent down and carried the bag of rice on the ground in his arms, and said to Bai Ling in a muffled voice, "Don't move, I'll go."

Bo Ling hugged the still warm wontons, and suddenly his heart felt empty, as if the momentum just now hadn't completely faded away from his eyes.

The father in front of her who does not do housework, and the benevolent doctor who has just paid a salary for everyone, seem not to be well integrated in her heart.

Bo Ling turned sideways and looked at Wei Shishi who had been standing in the corner without speaking, "Have you had dinner tonight?"

Wei Shishi has been standing against the courtyard wall, holding a finely carved silver sheathed long sword in his arms.He didn't answer, but just looked in the direction of Berlin.

Bo Ling raised the oiled paper bag in his hand, "If you want to eat wontons, I'll get you a pair of chopsticks."

Wei Shishi straightened his back and walked over here, "Do you have any wine?"

Bo Ling shook his head, "No, but the wine shop is not far from here, let me make you a pot."

"Okay, let's go together."

Bai Shijun stood up, "Slow down!"

Bo Ling turned his head and saw that Bo Shijun frowned again.

If Bo Ling hadn't suddenly turned around to talk to Jin Yiwei, Bo Shijun would never have noticed that this person entered the courtyard with them.He cleared his throat and walked up to Wei Shishi. The eyes of the two parties who had just died down regained their energy at this moment, and said solemnly, "Your Excellency, who is it? Why did you follow the little girl?"

"Wei Shishi. My lord should know me." Wei Shishi's voice was as light and short as ever.

This name aroused Bai Shijun's long memories, and his eyes suddenly brightened, "Are you... the secret guard beside the Queen Mother?"

"It used to be." Wei Shisi replied lightly, "Now he is mainly responsible for the safety of Mrs. Bai."

Bai Shijun was terrified for a moment, and had no choice but to get involved in the harem. He was already trapped in a place of tigers and wolves by mistake. Why did his daughter get involved with the murderous Jin Yiwei again?
"Bai Ling..." Bai Shijun looked at his daughter with scorching eyes, "What's going on?"

Bo Ling reached out and stroked the hair on his forehead, and said helplessly, "It's also the Queen Mother's will."

Just as Bai Shijun was about to ask more questions, Wei Shishi had already opened his mouth, "Since it is an imperial edict, Mr. Bai should not ask any more questions."

"Let's go." Bo Ling didn't want to say more, he had already stepped forward to open the courtyard door, and soon disappeared through the door together with Wei Shishi.The deserted moonlight shone on the empty courtyard, and Bai Shijun suddenly felt a bit chilly in spring.

I don't know how much time has passed, before Bo Ling came back, the rice and custard had already been seated at Bai Yi's side, and Bai Shijun rarely spoke, but buried his head in his chopsticks.

Bai Yi searched around the yard, but saw no one anywhere, so he entered the room and asked, "Where's Bai Ling?"

"She went out to drink." Bai Shijun's voice was a little tired, he looked up, saw Bai Yi nodded and sat back to wait in his seat, feeling a little depressed in his heart, "...It seems that you also Did you know that there is a guard from Jin Yiwei next to your sister?"

Bai Yi shook his head, "I heard her mention a few words a few years ago, and this is the first time I've seen it tonight."

Bai Shijun's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and a grain of rice on the chopsticks accidentally fell on his body.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks, lowered his head to twist the grain of rice, suddenly felt uncomfortable for some reason.

The grain of rice in my hand, I don't know which paddy field it grew in last year, and which ear of wheat grew on it. Now I don't know whose sickle or pound it has landed on the hem of my clothes.

Bai Shijun knew that there would be a definite answer to these questions in the final analysis, but no one in the world could know except this grain of rice himself.

His son Bai Yi and daughter Bai Ling are not such a grain of rice?

The children were born in this world in a daze, and he hurriedly watched the little children grow up little by little, but now he suddenly became confused and sad-how did things become like this?

Except for the children themselves, I am afraid that no one in the world knows the whole picture of the gully in their hearts.

Thinking of this, Bai Shijun felt a strong desire to get closer to these two children. He raised his head and looked at Bai Yi, "What did you... have for dinner?"

(End of this chapter)