The past life is cold and the present life is warm

Chapter 193 Covering You
After Su Wanqiu came out of the study, she turned and went to the East Guest House.

In the courtyard of the East Guest House, Lu Zimeng was sitting under a tree that had lost all its leaves, staring blankly.He didn't propose to go home again, Su Wanqiu saw a trace of confusion and uncertainty in his eyes.

Su Wanqiu stepped forward and sat beside him, looking at the sky together.It took about a cup of tea for Su Wanqiu to open her mouth softly, "I have news about your father. Are you going to find him?"

Su Wanqiu didn't get Lu Zimeng's answer right away.Su Wanqiu looked at him sideways, then continued to look up at the sky together with him.After watching for an unknown amount of time, Su Wanqiu felt her neck a little sore and suddenly heard Lu Zimeng say: "I'm bothering you again. I want to see him again."

Speaking of which, Lu Zimeng turned his head to look at Su Wanqiu, and Su Wanqiu saw determination in his eyes.Su Wanqiu nodded and said, "What are you going to do after meeting your father?"

Lu Zimeng looked at Tiandao again: "Let's talk about it after we meet him."

"What about your mother? Do you still want to see your mother?" Su Wanqiu continued to ask.

Lu Zimeng shook his head: "Forget about mother, she still has a home. And she was not like this in the past. Since grandpa left, my father has been betting more and more that mother has become like this. After she took me It’s not good to marry again.”

Said Lu Zimeng lowered.Su Wanqiu looked down at his clenched hands, the joints were white.Su Wanqiu couldn't help a burst of heartache, she reached out and hugged Lu Zimeng, patted his head and said, "You've done a good job, you're great, and you're really sensible. You don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. It doesn't matter, they don't want you, aunt... um... sister wants you."

The moment Lu Zimeng was hugged by Su Wanqiu, his body froze.But when Su Wanqiu patted her head and coaxed herself like a child, Lu Zimeng couldn't help crying.It's been a long time since anyone hugged him.It's been a long time since no one hugged him while stroking his head and praised him for being great.

The last time he threw himself on his mother, he was thrown out by the angry mother.Although it was me who was wrong that time, there was a flash of unbearable in my mother's eyes.But when he saw his father, there was only anger and indifference in his eyes.Since then, just like not being able to see my father often, my mother has often stayed out all night.

That house became completely deserted and he was left alone.

At first Lu Zimeng just shed tears silently, but in the end as if he was venting something, he hugged Su Wanqiu tightly and cried loudly.

Su Wanqiu sighed deeply in her heart, and continued to stroke Lu Zimeng's head while making him cry.She couldn't understand why any mother would give up her child.This is a piece of meat that fell from my body.If she hadn't had to, she never thought of letting go of Pan'er.She felt that looking at Pan'er's cute and lively appearance, she could bear any kind of suffering or sin.

After Lu Zimeng's crying subsided, Su Wanqiu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, stop crying, good boy. Crying for too long will hurt your body."

Lu Zimeng nodded, stopped crying, sucked his nose, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, he was actually comforted by a little girl who looked about his age.But she felt like a mother to herself.

Lu Zimeng accidentally murmured what was in his heart.Su Wanqiu chuckled and said, "I can't be your mother at my current age. At most, I can be your sister."

Lu Zimeng blushed and let go of Su Wanqiu's hand and said, "I think you are about my age, maybe I am older. How come you are my older sister."

Su Wanqiu looked at the boy's stubborn shyness with some amusement, shrugged her shoulders and said, "I guess. I am twelve this year, and I will be thirteen in the next year. I will be thirteen in two years. Immediately." That's an adult."

Lu Zimeng whispered a little unconvinced: "Okay, you are older than me."

Su Wanqiu patted Lu Zimeng's shoulder childishly and said, "Calling sister, I'm covering you. I'll take you to see your father tomorrow."

Lu Zimeng pursed his lips and shouted reluctantly: "Sister."

Early the next morning, Su Kanghui was already waiting outside the Ziying Gate.It didn't take long to see Mr. Han's sedan chair being carried over.

Su Kanghui hurried up to meet him.Han Heng was a little surprised: "Lord Su, it's early. I've been waiting here so early today. Why don't you go outside?"

Lord Su waited for the bearers to leave and then looked at no one before he said to Han Heng: "Oh, I have an unfeeling request today. I want to trouble the Ministry of War, and I want to trouble Ling Ai."

When Han Heng heard that he was going to trouble Han Zhenzhen, he became really curious and asked, "Isn't Mr. Su helping the He Mansion with the Qiuju Banquet? Why are you bothering Zhenzhen?"

Su Kanghui sighed and somewhat helplessly took out the stage concept picture of He Yinghuaihua from his sleeve and handed it to Han Heng: "Oh, yes. And it's half a month away. But this Miss He Suddenly came up with a new idea. I want to renovate the stage in her homeland. There is only half a month to design, produce and test. I can find someone there. So my brother can only think of troublesome your military department and Lingmei. .”

Han Heng took a look at the blueprint, nodded and said, "It's a strange idea. It's common to design trick props. It's the first time I've seen someone want to use it on a stage."

Speaking of which, Han Heng stuffed the sketch into his sleeve and continued: "I can show Zhenzhen the detailed design of the drawing. See if she is interested in participating in the design and production. As for borrowing someone from the Ministry of War, I have to discuss it with Master Li one time."

Su Kanghui hurriedly saluted and said, "I'm really bothering Mr. Han. Are you sure you will say hello to me later. I will really think about how to tell the emperor later."

Han Heng frowned: "Are you going to tell the emperor about this? Aren't you afraid of offending Concubine He?"

Su Kanghui sighed: "Is there any way to do this? Originally, there is no reason for the courtiers to hold a banquet and ask the Ministry of Rites to come forward. But Concubine He begged for it. And the emperor also gave some money from his private treasury. But this He Mansion is a little Lack of greed. I received money from others and added a lot more people than expected. Now I have to renovate the stage. But they don’t want to pay for this part of the money themselves. The cloth from my shop has not been paid yet. I am very embarrassed now So even if I get scolded, I have to tell His Majesty."

Han Heng was also a little embarrassed when he heard that the He family didn't want to pay the money.He originally wanted to convince Master Li by earning a sum of money for the Ministry of War, but he hesitated for a while: "This..."

　I don't feel like a holiday anymore.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)