The Chronicle of the Rebirth of the First Daughter

Chapter 337 Fu Wenbin Extra Story

The dark prison smelled of decay, and the rats were squeaking in the corner, as if they were not very afraid of people.

"Dinner is ready, dinner is ready..." The jailer yelled from a distance, and then three guards came over, two of them carrying a big wooden bucket, and the other followed behind with a spoon.

When he came to this cell, a jailer put a spoonful of thin porridge into a small basin in the cell, and threw down a hard yellow cornbread, sneering: "Don't you want to eat it? If you don't eat, you will be hungry, and you still think you are some kind of young master, humming things that don't know how to praise."

Counting in their mouths, a few jailers talked and laughed and went forward again.

Sitting in the cell was a man in white clothes. The man's hair was very long and messy, and now it was all tangled together. His face was bearded and he looked extremely messy. He tremblingly stretched out his somewhat blackened and skinny hands Come on, I took a look at the bowl containing the porridge, the bowl was very dirty, it was full of rice, I don't know what made the porridge, it smelled fishy, ​​it must have been broken.

Look at the cornbread again, it is so hard that it can trip someone's teeth.

The man raised his head and laughed loudly, his smile was full of sadness and pain.

"Haha, it's really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs. I don't think my Fu family has fallen to this point, and I have ended up like this. Haha, it's really funny."

He laughed a lot, picked up the rice and drank it in a few sips, bit a few mouthfuls of cornbread as if to vent his anger, then threw away the remaining half of the cornbow, fell down on the straw bed and began to sleep with his head covered.

I don't know how long it has been, the cell is pitch black, dark and bright, bright and dark, the man doesn't know how many days have passed, on this day, I heard the jailer talking and laughing from afar, as if he was trying to please someone like.

Who is this who came to visit the prison?

The man was curious.

Another person laughed and said: "Ms. Meng, you are really affectionate. The third young master of the Fu family has fallen into such a state. You still come to see him. If you want me to tell you, he may have done some good things in his previous life..."

"Miss Meng, Miss Meng?" The man muttered in a low voice, suddenly bursting with joy, could it be that Yuechan came to see him?
He walked a few steps to the door of the cell, grabbed the railing and looked out, and suddenly thought that this is impossible. He took people to the Rongwang Mansion back then, intending to tie up Yuechan's mother and son, but Yuechan has already...how could she still come now? Look at him, it's all his wishful thinking.

Could it be that I was hallucinating?

He couldn't help thinking this way, but the sound of footsteps could be heard, and he could see the shadow of a person in the distance.

As he got closer, he saw a jailer in green clothes walking slowly with a woman in green clothes.

The woman wore light green clothes, a dark green skirt, her hair was pulled up in a simple bun, and only a few silver hairpins were thickly inserted. She was holding a basket in her hand and walked closer. The man saw it and couldn't help being surprised. His eyes widened, he never thought it was this old man.

"Miss Meng, this is the prison cell."

The jailer stopped at the door, pointed to the man who had reacted and was sitting with his back, and said loudly, "You speak slowly here, and I will wait."

Ms. Meng smiled: "I'm sorry."

After the jailer left, Miss Meng put down the basket and slowly squatted down, with a faint smile on her face: "Fu Sanshao..."

The man turned around abruptly: "Why are you here? How...how did you get out?"

Ms. Meng smiled again: "Of course it's me. Besides me, who else can you think of coming? Do you want Yuechan to come over? Don't dream, she hates you now, how can I see you again, Fu Wenbin, you have lived your whole life. It really is a failure, but the person you miss has never been seen, and Meng Shiyueting, who you hate and don't want to see the most, gave you a show at the end, don't you think it's ridiculous, this life is really interesting."

That man, that is, Fu Wenbin, didn't speak, and Yue Ting was also silent, and slowly brought something out of the basket.

"This is a plate of your favorite mung bean cake. I specially asked someone to make it. Today's life is not as good as before, so you can eat it together." Yue Ting said slowly, her hands kept moving, and she brought it out again. A dish came: "This is Longjing Shrimp."

"This is a plate of venison, this is the chicken soup I just learned to make, this is a small cornbread with chestnut noodles..."

After setting everything up, Yue Ting sighed: "I also have nothing to do, and I rely on my sister to help me, so I can only prepare these. You, you can just eat."

Seeing Fu Wenbin like that, so useless and useless, Yue Ting felt very uncomfortable. She didn't know whether she felt pity for him, or she felt happy, her heart was sore, and she wanted to cry. Where is the third young master of the Fu family who was once pursued by the ladies of Chang'an infatuatedly?
"elder sister?"

With a hoarse voice, Fu Wenbin asked nervously, "Is it Yuechan? Did Yuechan save you?"

Yuechan?

All Yueting's pity is gone, only hatred is left.

She gritted her teeth and gritted her teeth: "Yuechan, Yuechan, you only remember Yuechan, look, what you are now, if it weren't for Yuechan, you would be able to do this, now, only I came to see you. You used to like Yuechan, but she didn't even look at you. You loved Aunt Hong and Aunt Zuo, but when the disaster came, she left without looking back. Fu Wen Bin, do you still have a conscience, bah, your conscience has already been eaten by a dog, I am the only one who is crazy when I tell you these things, I should not have come."

Having said that, Yue Ting was still a little bit reluctant.

Fu Wenbin also began to laugh lowly: "Hehe, haha... Yue Ting, what you said is right, I have no conscience, I don't have you in my heart, but I can say that I have never been sorry to you. I told you that I have no intention of treating you, I just treat you as a younger sister, if you can get rid of that willfulness, I will really treat you as a younger sister, but what about you, you are trying to frame me, so that I can't Is there any man in the world who can look up to a woman who doesn't marry you, but who insists on sending her to your door? Ask yourself, who is guilty of the two of us?"

He accused loudly again: "If it wasn't for you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to marry Yuechan, and I wouldn't be in this situation, it's all you, it's all you... don't show off in front of me right now, You go, go..."

Yue Ting gritted her teeth when she heard this, and tears dripped down her cheeks. Is Meng Yue Ting so annoying? Even the death row inmates don't look down on her. She... Mother loves Yue E more than her, Yue E loves her more than her. She is smart and understands everything. Her mother often said that she was too self-willed and childish, and she would suffer a lot in the future. She didn't believe it at first, but now look at it, isn't it so? She has lived her life really well. Irony.

Seeing Fu Wenbin's look full of hatred, Yue Ting took out her handkerchief, covered her face, and ran outside.

Waiting for Yue Ting to leave, Fu Wenbin sneered, turned around and went back to the cell without even looking at the dishes, thinking that Yue Ting came to see him, whether he was going to die soon, the emperor had already sentenced him, he Are you going to have a decapitated meal?

Slowly thinking about it, he was not afraid at all, and his heart was extremely peaceful.

He has nothing to worry about, and he will die when he dies. I hope that in the next life...

Slowly lying on the pile of straw, Fu Wenbin closed his eyes and fell asleep at some point.

He had a dream, a very strange dream. In the dream, he lived a very unrestrained life, made countless friends, called friends every day, wandered and had fun.

Although the father in the family is strict, he loves him very much, and his mother thinks of everything for him. At the age of 14, he began to arrange housekeepers for him to teach others. As long as it is what he asks, his mother can arrange for him very well.

Just like that, when the time came, his mother told him that he was going to marry a wife, the eldest daughter of the Zhongjinghou family, Mengshi Yuechan.

Yuechan?

What is this girl like, he thought, he had never seen her before, he didn't know if she was beautiful or not, would he agree with him, he thought again, as long as you marry a wife and a virtuous person, as long as you can honor your parents, you will not grow up. It's okay, in the future he can still get many beautiful concubines, but the beauty of his wife is second.

However, he still fell in love with Meng Yuechan and began to inquire about everything about the Meng family.

He inquired that the Meng family had three daughters, the eldest daughter was clueless and knew nothing, and only knew how to play every day, while the second daughter and the third daughter were full of poems and books, and they were proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. , probably broke the threshold of the Meng family.

Fu Wenbin thought, that's it, Yuechan is also the eldest daughter of the Meng family, and her status is more suitable for him than the second daughter and third daughter, so marrying such a wife is considered a success.

Waiting and waiting, finally waited until the day of getting married.

In the dream, he was very happy that day, drank a lot of wine, and when he staggered into the bridal chamber and lifted his hijab, when Meng Yuechan looked up at him, he was extremely amazed, with just one glance, he fell in love with her heart this girl.

It's not how beautiful Yuechan is, she has a good appearance, and Fu Wenbin is not a young boy who doesn't know anything about human affairs, he has also been to that brothel, and there are a lot of girls in the room, he has long been dissatisfied by his appearance. tired.

However, Yuechan's eyes are clear and transparent, without any impurities. When she looks at you, it seems that you are her whole world. Just such a pair of eyes completely fascinated him.

When he was newly married, he was very happy. He accompanied his lovely wife every day, and those maids were completely thrown aside. He only had his wife in his eyes, and he only wanted to be with her.

Not long after the good times, his wife actually kicked him out and asked him to spend the night in those maids' houses, and even decided to take concubines for him. He was stunned and didn't know why.

Could it be that Yuechan doesn't have him in her heart and doesn't like him?
He guessed like this, and because of his poor self-esteem, he didn't dare to ask Yuechan, so he walked out and went into the girl's room, ignoring Yuechan for a few days, just wanting to force her to find him, but , she didn't come.

Later, Yuechan became pregnant, and he was very happy, thinking that Yuechan's heart might have him after the child was born.

He looked left and right, the child was born, but he died like this before he even had time to name it, he was sad and cried secretly, and then asked to check, but the news he found made him completely unbelievable , the child was actually killed by Yuechan himself, how is this possible?

He didn't know why, and he didn't want to see Yuechan even more. He went to the girl's house to have fun every day, just wanting to make Yuechan sad, as if the sadder she was, the happier he was. When he saw his mother making things difficult for her and the girl making things difficult for her, he Very happy, very happy, but also very sad, simply, not even going home.

Later, when his mother forced him, and the aunt he brought up threatened with the child in his stomach, he didn't want to see Yuechan any more, so he just divorced her with a letter of divorce.

Yuechan left Fu's house, she was very sad when she left, she knelt down and begged herself, but he still hardened her heart and drove her away.

He watched quietly, knowing that Yuechan had a bad life in Meng's house, and regretted it very much. Another day, he heard the news that Yuechan had died. When he went out to offer incense, he met robbers. In order to keep his innocence, he Take a silver hairpin and forcefully insert it into the heart, and that's it...

After hearing the news, he cried, laughed and cried, and frantically ran to the mountain to find Yuechan's grave.

Such a dream that I don't know whether it's beautiful or sad, Fu Wenbin had it again and again. When he woke up, he became a little silly. He was so stupid in the dream, he didn't know that those things were framed by others Yes, how could Yuechan be willing to kill her own child, how could Yuechan not like him, how could...

This was all framed by Liu Mei, his mother, and the girls in the family, and he lost Yuechan in this way.

Fu Wenbin lay blankly on the straw, smiling sadly, two lives, entangled for two lives, he owed Yuechan a life, let's make it up in this life, from now on, the two will be even, I hope, can still There is a third life, if there is another life, he will definitely hold on to Yuechan tightly, no matter what, he will not let go, even if he demotes himself into the dust, he will hold on to her.

(End of this chapter)