Qing Fu Jin

Chapter 3 You Still Have a Daughter

In the room with only a lingering fragrance, it seemed extraordinarily quiet. Ling Bo's breathing was extremely shallow, if there was nothing there, but his own heartbeat was clearer than any other sound.

There seemed to be the sound of cloth being rubbed outside the door, two old nuns were whispering, and one or two words fell into Bozhe's ears, making him frown.

Hmph, what kind of servant you have, you can tell what kind of master you have.If the two nuns behaved like this, the master might not be able to get on the stage.

Slandering his unmarried daughter-in-law, Bozhe carefully adjusted his posture.

Feeling unwell in her sleep, Ling Bo moved her body ramblingly. The gauze on her body was too thin and soft, and it slid down to reveal half of her round shoulders, which made the man behind her feel parched.

Holding his breath, Bozhe struggled to pull out his arms, pulled the quilt to cover Ling Bo's body, then slipped to the side, pulled another quilt to wrap around his body, and then let out a big breath.

He is a man of seven feet, and he is also a well-known talent among the children of the Eight Banners. He is really aggrieved because of this little woman.

He laughed at himself, feeling drunk, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

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In Prince Jane's mansion, the high bed and soft pillows were dreaming soundly, but another high-rise mansion N streets away from it was brightly lit, and no one could rest.

Mi Sihan had an old face, and his falcon-like eyes were fixed on his four sons.

Ma Siha, the eldest, Ma Qi, the second, Ma Wu, the third, and Li Rongbao, the fourth. The four men lined up like soldiers standing straight in line.The four brothers look somewhat similar to their old father, Mi Sihan, especially their faces, which are generally angular, but there is a big age gap between them, and one or two gray hairs have quietly protruded from the oldest head However, the young one is still a young man in his prime.Although the age and mood of each other are [-] miles apart, the four of them have the same idea in their minds at this moment.

The old man is over 80, almost ninety, why is his eyes so sharp!

"Speak up! Are you all stupid?!"

The four brothers fought coldly together, and the eldest Ma Siha said cautiously: "Ama, my condolences will change."

Mi Sihan stepped up, raised his hand and knocked a big chisel on his head. Ma Siha already had three children, but he still didn't dare to do anything wrong in front of his old father.

"Condolences! Condolences! I have one foot in the coffin, just such a daughter, you let me mourn?!" Mi Sihan was furious, with tears in the corners of his eyes, "You hired a good doctor to put your sister to death , you let me mourn?!"

Ma Siha's face was hot, and Ma Qi, Ma Wu, and Li Rongbao were also burning in their hearts.What the old man said was right, their Fucha family had always been prosperous with offspring, but the old man had four legitimate sons and a bunch of concubine sons, but the only daughter was Hai Huona.Haihuona means lark in Chinese. She is the youngest child among siblings and the only girl. From childhood to adulthood, the old man held it in his hand for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting. Really. Too much to love.Not to mention him, the four Ma Siha brothers also love this only sister as a rare treasure.And Hai Huona, a little girl, is really as lovable as a lark, bringing endless joy and warmth to this family, so much so that the old man is still reluctant to let her marry when she grows up.

However, I don't know if such a blessing made God jealous. Just half a month ago, Hai Huona had a happy meeting. The popular saying is smallpox.This is Ning Xin'er from the entire Fucha family. Ma Siha immediately went to the palace to ask Kangxi for grace, and invited two imperial physicians to treat her.Unexpectedly, Hai Huona's illness was too dangerous, the imperial physician tried her best to treat her for a few days, but before nightfall today, Hai Huona still couldn't stand it and let go.

This bad news caused the whole family to fall into great pain, especially the old man Mi Sihan, who had already cried a lot in front of his daughter's bed.

This is his only daughter, the only daughter!Unlike her older brothers, Hai Huona had their own errands when they grew up. She had been with Mi Sihan since she was a child, just like his eyes, like his siblings.Mi Sihan has long been used to having a petite figure following him when he goes in and out, and talking to him with a delicate voice when eating and resting.

This old man went to Yunnan when he was young, fought against Wu Sangui, and also experienced all the wars in the Kangxi Dynasty. The character tempered in the flames of war is harder than iron.Grieving to the extreme, the sadness subsides, but the anger burns fiercely.

The anger came out of nowhere. When he saw that there was only a row of sons in front of him, the gleaming bunch of bald gourds accidentally ignited the fuse in his heart. The four unlucky brothers Ma Siha became the targets of his anger. .

"My Haihouna, my darling..." Mi Sihan opened his mouth wide, beat his chest, and screamed.

The second child, Ma Qi, wiped his tears and said: "Hai Huona has already gone, Ah Ma must take care of her health, if there is something wrong with it, wouldn't it make my sister's spirit in heaven restless."

Before he could finish his sentence, Mi Sihan came over with a heavy punch, and burst into tears as he punched. Poor Ma Qi didn't dare to hide, so he had to bear with him.

The way the old man vented his grief was exactly the same as the way he vented his anger.

The eldest, Ma Siha, and the third, Ma Wu, could not bear to turn their heads away. The fourth, Li Rongbao, couldn't bear to look at him, so he wiped away his tears and said, "Ama, stop beating. Although Hai Huona is gone, you still have to fight." And a daughter!"

One sentence is earth-shattering.

Mi Sihan was stunned as if struck by lightning, panting heavily to look at him, it took him a long time to react, and said violently: "What?! What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Both Ma Siha and Ma Qi looked at Li Rongbao with their mouths wide open; the youngest Ma Wu was also in a daze. Li Rongbao gave him a wink, and he suddenly realized who the fourth brother was talking about, and a picture naturally appeared in his mind. A petite and thin figure.

Li Rongbao suddenly figured it out just now, the reason why Mi Sihan was so sad, apart from the impact of Hai Huona's death on him, was that the old man really needed a daughter.For others, the more sons the better, but for Mi Sihan, there are enough sons, and at this age, his sons have all grown up, and they usually don't have much time to accompany him.Only a daughter can be happy at the knees, talk to him, walk with him, and play with him.

To him, Hayona is not only a daughter, but also the most important comfort in his life as an old man.

Ma Siha said loudly to Li Rongbao: "You are confused, besides Hai Huona, where does Ama have a daughter?!"

(End of this chapter)