Chapter 295 My son is weak
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The snow continues to fall.
Meng Shaoxia smoothed over the matter.
Therefore, his father-in-law is the biological son of Princess Huiyun.
He married the granddaughter of Princess Huiyun.
His two children have a great-grandmother.
For some reason, Meng Shaoxia looked at the ignorant Xiao Yu'er and felt distressed.
He thought that when they first met, she was almost abducted.
The clothes she wore were so shabby, even worse than those worn by his servants.
She was actually the granddaughter of the princess, but because the kidnapper wanted to abduct her and didn't give her parents any money, she cried and kicked people. She wasn't even crying because she was being sold.
The first time I saw Brother Feng.
He has no sword, he has no pen.
Use firewood as a sword and firewood as a pen.
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Zi Congheng had been watching silently.
Now he was even more silent.
He sorted out the relationships.
Suddenly he realized that the eldest princess was his great aunt, Mianmian's grandmother.
His father and Uncle Jiang might actually be relatives. Brothers.
And now, Mianmian and I are really relatives.
In short, my grandfather and Mianmian's grandmother are siblings.
Those two are probably cousins.
Zi Congheng felt that it was a pity that his father passed away so early . Otherwise
, it would be great to stay and watch the family gathering.
At this moment, he was very jealous of Uncle Jiang.
Although he was crying,
he had someone to cry for.
He didn't.
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Jiang Changtian was really He burst into tears.
He couldn't stop crying.
He wasn't crying for the present.
He was crying for the world Jiang Wan talked about.
In his previous life, he might not find his mother until he died.
They lived such a miserable life, died so early, and were so miserable.
Why, why?
He had a mother, and his mother was a princess.
He had a princess mother, but his sons, daughters, and young daughters all died. All kinds of misery.
They never had a good life. They
never enjoyed anything.
Why?
His wife suffered with him until her death. She
never enjoyed a single day of happiness.
She should have been the princess's daughter-in-law. She could show off her power and influence, and she could compete with the emperor in the capital. Noblewomen compete with each other in terms of wealth, and who has bigger and rounder pearls on their hairpins, rather than who has dug more wild vegetables or carried a heavier load...
Jiang Changtian cried like a wounded beast on the verge of death.
He cried, cried God has no eyes.
Cry.
In his previous life, all the surprises and good fortunes in this world had nothing to do with him.
There was only endless suffering and
endless torture.
He had a wife and children in the most difficult time, and learned to love.
Then they were taken away one by one.
In the end, he was left alone in the world.
He cried.
He cried like a child.
Because he found "She said you wanted me to die
, she said she would adopt me so I could live, is that true?"
Every word
made Huiyun feel sad and
made her feel that she was getting sick again and again . "No, they told me you were dead. When mom gave birth to you ,
they told me you were gone. Mom was very sick. I You shouldn’t have been taken away by someone, it’s all your mother’s fault.” Princess Huiyun didn’t dare to touch the child in front of her, fearing that it was her own illusion.
When her hand touched the child's head, she suddenly fainted.
Then Qin Luoxia carried her aunt, not her mother-in-law, to her room. It was
a big room.
Last time, Qin Luoxia felt a little It was too empty.
Now I think it's just right, with a lot of people sitting there, but not crowded at all.
Jiang Changtian knows how to take pulses.
Princess Huiyun's hands are thin and her pulse is normal.
She just fainted from anger.
Mianmian is not very good at taking pulses, but she can take her mother-in-law's pulse . I lifted his eyelids and took a look, then measured his heartbeat. It was probably a fainting caused by palpitations and emotional excitement, but there should be some other problems as well.
Meng Shaoxia huddled in a corner, watching his father-in-law, who had just cried and wanted to die, and now calmly checking Princess Huiyun's pulse. He was a little trembling, thinking that he had seen too much.
Jiang Changtian looked at his father-in-law who had fainted . Madam, when he touched her hand, there was some tenderness, but not much.
He cried, crying for his mother's absence, crying for his miserable life, crying for the injustice of the world.
But he was not crying for the woman in front of him.
His mother It has become concrete. He will not feel infinite maternal love when he sees a woman, because this strong emotion disappeared many years ago.
So he looks a little too calm at this moment.
The tears are still on his face . , but very calm.
The Jiang family members at the scene felt that it was not easy for their father.
Meng Shaoxia trembled.
Zi Congheng felt that Uncle Jiang's condition seemed to have worsened.
The disease was probably in the intestines and stomach before, but now it may have spread to the blood and bone marrow.
The disease will not disappear, it just moves.
Jiang Changtian sat in front of the woman in silence.
He seemed to be in a daze.
In fact, he was thinking about the situation in front of him.
He is the son of Princess Huiyun, then who is Prince Han? Old Lady Jiang's biological son, why do they have to be switched? What
Old Lady Jiang said was different from what Princess Huiyun said.
The son-in-law is an insider, and his father should not be the son-in-law, so who is it?
Whose child is not tolerated by the world?
He has no love for his parents.
He is not kind.
Kindness is given to you by a group of unkind people like us.
If we don't give you charity, you can't be kind at all.
He is not qualified to be kind.
He looked at the old woman.
A thousand-year-old temple, lost on the way home, half scarred, half crazy and half insane.
If half of his life is lived in being deceived.
Half of his life is spent trying to die.
I wonder if she is happy like this? She
is fine.
Before he found his mother, he imagined thousands of situations.
He even wondered if his mother was a prostitute.
Or a slave in some family.
He thought of many unbearable things.
So he didn't dare to look for her.
He thought it was fine the way it was now.
If he was fine, the children would be fine.
He didn't dare to hope for the best.
He was afraid that if he had hope and it was taken away, he would be doubly disappointed.
He had suffered enough in the first half of his life. He didn't need more suffering. He had suffered enough.
He wanted sweetness in the future, sweetness that was choking. He didn't want to taste any bitterness, nor did he want his children to suffer.
But his mother was the eldest princess.
The most noble woman in the world.
The dream that others talked about.
It was her.
He just felt doubly painful and doubly bitter.
Just like if I was originally just a dog, and you asked me to eat shit, I would think it was natural.
But one day you told me that I was actually a human, a noble human being, and I didn’t have to eat shit, but my parents lost me and accidentally threw me into a pack of dogs, making me think that I was a dog and my children were also puppies, only worthy of eating shit.
That kind of intense emotion was not excitement or gratitude, but the desire to kill. He
wanted to kill many people.
He was not grateful, at this moment.
All the surprises and good luck in the world did not exist, to hell.
This year was Jiang Changtian’s zodiac year.
He found his mother.
Princess Huiyun opened her eyes and saw the man in white robe kneeling in front of her. His eyes were red, he was at a loss, his body was weak, he coughed several times in excitement, and his face was flushed.
He looked at her and said in surprise: "Mother, you are awake, so good, I was so scared, I was so scared, I just saw you, and you are going to lose me again, mother."
Princess Huiyun reached out and held his hand tightly, choking and said: "No, never again, mother promises, I will never lose you again."
Her son was so weak, his hands were so cold, and seeing that his body was damaged, she wanted to kill that vicious woman with a thousand cuts.
A piece of snow on the ground that Jiang Changtian had just held slowly melted and soon disappeared without a trace.
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