Mrs. Quanfu wants to leave

Chapter 125
There was only Lu Fenghe left in the room, and Lu Fenghe lay down on the soft pillow somewhat resignedly, pulled up the thin quilt, and covered himself up, as if in this way he could escape all problems.

Shen Nanxun came in and saw that he was covered in a thin quilt and sighed. He didn't know why Lu Fenghe was in trouble, he wanted to ask, but he didn't dare, he was afraid of being rejected by Lu Fenghe.

Shen Nanxun just sat on the chair by the door, looked at the bag on Luohan's bed, and sighed one after another, reaching Shen Nanxun's heart, making Shen Nanxun feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

The sound of sighing was gradually replaced by steady breathing, probably falling asleep, Shen Nanxun listened for a few more breaths, and after making sure that Lu Fenghe was asleep, he tiptoed over and gently pulled down the thin quilt.

She did fall asleep, with beads of sweat dripping from her forehead, her fine hair sticking to her forehead, and the long hair behind her was spread messily on the soft pillow, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Shen Nanxun stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Lu Fenghe's eyes, probably because Shen Nanxun's fingertips were a little rough, brushing it lightly, Lu Fenghe frowned.

Before the evening meal, the Lou Chuan arrived in Jiangyin, and the Lou Chuan could not go any further.

Wudushui is just a natural river connecting Taihu Lake and the Grand Canal, and it cannot bear such a heavy building boat.

Lu Fenghe got off the boat with the help of Lufu and Bihe, and boarded the painting boat that had been waiting for a long time.

Although the painting boat also has three floors, the bottom cabin is much smaller, and the number of rooms is also much less. The masters first take the personal servants on the painting boat and go first. As for the luggage and other entourage, they can only go by land.

Lu Fenghe stood on the deck of the painting boat and looked back at the building boat behind him. The tall mast had to be raised to see the top, the sail was much wider than the painting boat, and the boatmen who came out of the bottom cabin to help carry the boxes and cages...

This building boat is indeed very big. It is a pity that I did not stand on the way to take a good look at the building boat, stand under the mast and feel the river wind blowing on the canvas... I don’t know if there will be a chance to do such a big boat in the future. building boat.

It took only an hour to sail from Jiangyin to Piling, and the Guo family and Zhao Mingxin's family also boarded the boat together.

They will rest at Lu's house for one night, and then take a carriage to Suzhou the next day. Guo's house is also in Mudu not far from Suzhou.

Along with Huafang came the Lu family who came to meet him, the second master Lu who was eager to miss his daughter, Lu Fenghe's father Lu Ziyan, Lu Dalang who had never left Jiangnan in his life, and the old man of the Lu family and the attendants of the old lady.

When Lu Fenghe saw his father with sporadic white hair at the temples, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Father, my daughter is not filial."

Lu Ziyan grabbed Lu Fenghe who was about to kneel down, "Good boy, just come back, don't cry."

The more she talked about it, the more Lu Fenghe cried. She still remembered that the last time she saw her father in her previous life was on the fourth day of Brother Fang's death.

The father rushed to the capital with his elder brother, the hair on the temples was all gray, and there were tears in his eyes, and he wanted to comfort the crying daughter who was already lost.

"Okay, it's time for the child to laugh at you and be a mother."

Speaking of this, Lu Fenghe walked by Brother Fang, "Father, this is Brother Fang."

"Brother Fang, quickly pay respects to Grandfather and kowtow to Grandfather."

This is the first time for Lu Ziyan to see his grandson, looking at the child who can still see the shadow of his daughter between his eyebrows, he keeps saying yes, and he will not let Brother Fang kneel down.

"Good boy, my filial grandfather knows, come, give my grandfather a hug."

Brother Fang finally met the grandfather he had heard about all along. He used to think that everyone's grandfather was like Brother Feng's grandfather, who was more serious than his grandfather, never laughed, and had a big belly.

Unexpectedly, his grandfather not only did not have a big belly, but also smiled all over his face, which was not scary at all.

Lu Ziyan picked up Brother Fang, and Shen Nanxun had time to go forward and salute.

"Master Taishan, son-in-law..."

Lu Ziyan didn't even look at Shen Nanxun, "Let's talk about it when we go back."

After finishing speaking, he said: "Cuizhi, wait for your girls to go into the house."

The boat sailed for an hour, and there was no need to allocate a room, so everyone sat in the banquet hall in twos and threes to chat and catch up.

Lu Ziyan can ignore Shen Nanxun, but Lu Dalang can't, he can only politely talk about the bodies of Dingxi County King and Princess Princess Shen Nanxun.

"Brother Lao is concerned. Father is fine. Mother was a little bit inappropriate a few days ago. She went to the family temple to clean up for a while. Now she should be back home."

Shen Nanxun deliberately said this to the Lu family.

Two days before the Lu family left for Piling, the Chen family went to the Lu Mansion to make a fuss about having a child, saying that Lu Fenghe was hiding the child, and after being invited back by Gou Shun, the county prince sent him to the family temple.

And it is a family temple that has not been rebuilt. The dilapidated family temple is more or less dilapidated except for the main room where the ancestral lantern is lit, the room where a lame oil man and his son live, and the kitchen.

Either the tiles on the head are leaking, or the window paper is torn.

When Mrs. Chen arrived at the family temple, she managed to scrape together a set of furniture, but the bed was still lame.

Mrs. Chen lived in the family temple for ten days, only the laziest Ji Xiang waited on her. She slept on several boxes with a door panel, and her food was made by the son of a refueling man.

The refueling man was a sergeant of the Shen family's army. Later, he was injured and limped. The mother-in-law ran away with him, and the eldest son also joined the army. The Shen family put him and the youngest son in the family temple.

Originally, this was not the Shen family's family temple, but a small temple with little incense, but it was not reported to the government. This mountain was given to the Shen family by Gao Zu, including the temple in the mountain.

The Shen family discussed with the practicing monks, pushed the grass and wood house, rebuilt the brick and tile house, invited the Buddha statue, and it became the Shen family's family temple.

A few years ago, there were still a few monks in the family temple. Later, the old monk passed away, and the young monks also wandered to the temple with incense. Only the refueling father and son remained in this temple.

The youngest son of the refueling man is only sixteen or seventeen years old. He has never eaten anything good since he was a child. Both father and son grow their own vegetables and eat whatever they can. Sometimes they go to the nearby village to ask the village head for some.

There are no good dishes, and the kid can't make any good taste.

Mrs. Chen really suffered a lot in the ten days at the family temple, she couldn't eat well and sleep well, and there were rats rattling around at night, but Jixiang was lazy and didn't care too much about serving her.

When the car from the county prince's mansion came to pick her up, Chen's whole body relaxed a little. Seeing that Madam Zhang's eyes were red, she said in a repeated voice: "This place is really not a place for people to stay."

Although Nanny Zhang also felt sorry for Mrs. Chen, she also felt selfishly that Mrs. Chen had been flattered a little bit over the years, and she should suffer a lot before she could stand up for herself.

It wasn't that Nanny Zhang didn't want to accompany Mrs. Chen to the family temple, but that the county prince directly stated that she could only follow Jixiang. If she and Ruyi dared to follow, they would be expelled from the mansion directly.The prince of the county has said so, how dare they follow, they can only do their best when packing up.

　I still owe money, another day of not being a man

　　
　
(End of this chapter)