Chapter 144 Time is like a dream, the past is like a smoke 2
Time was like a song, with sorrow and joy. Now, it had turned into a wisp of lingering sound that traveled by the wind. It was unknown where it had drifted to. 2
The memory that had been sealed in the deepest part of her heart was like an undercurrent swimming in the bottom of the deep sea. It was damp and cold, and it surged into Xie Liqin's heart, causing her to shiver all over at noon in the early autumn sun.
Oh, it was so cold. Xie Liqin couldn't help but hug her arms tightly and shiver.
These bitter memories, which carried Tang Yi, quickly changed from cold undercurrents to frost and snow, to ice, dust, and memories.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Xie Yuqiao snuggled tightly in her mother's arms and quietly listened to her mother's story. The heroine of this story was really kind and brave." Mom, then? Bai Jing Yun Miss, how is it?"
The pain from Xie Yuqiao slap on her face had long since disappeared. She was intoxicated by her mother's story.
Ever since he was young, his mother had always been busy. She was busy picking firewood up the mountain, picking herbs on the cliff, washing clothes, and selling herbs to buy delicious food for herself.
Mother hadn't told her a story. Xie Yuqiao had even asked her father about it and tried to find a little news about her father. But, no, her mother had used busyness as an excuse to back.
Mother was a busy woman without a story. Her father's image only existed in Xie Yuqiao mind. So far, her father's image was just like the blue sky above her head, right in front of her eyes and far away.
But now, she was telling such a beautiful story. Was this story related to her?
Was that kind and brave Miss Yun, her mother?
Xie Yuqiao took a blanket and gently covered her mother's body. Then, she brought over a cup of hot water and carefully handed it to her mother's mouth." Mom, have a drink of water." Her voice was as soft as a cloud.
Oh, what a gentle voice, what a sweet voice. Xie Liqin seemed to hear the voice that he had spoken 20 years ago...
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Early in the morning at the zither and music villa
"Madam, are you awake?" Bai Jing Yun watched as her wife woke up from her sleep and handed over a cup of hot water with a smile. Her voice was gentle like a light cloud." Madam, please have a cup of honey water for beauty."
Xue Ziwei opened her slightly swollen eyes and sat up from the bed. She curiously sized up the girl in front of her.
"Are you new?" Xue Ziwei looked up and down at this handsome girl in front of him, and a trace of surprise appeared on her face.
"Yes, madam." Bai Jing Yun lowered his head and replied meekly.
"Have you just arrived?" "This morning?" Xue Ziwei gently raised his palm and covered his mouth. His mouth was wide open and he yawned. Then, he straightened his arms and stretched out his lazy waist.
Oh, she finally had a good night's rest. She felt relaxed.
"No, madam. I came last night." Bai Jing Yun expression didn't change, but she was still shocked. Did n' t Madam remember what happened last night?
"He came last night?" He came to my room? "Why don't I know?" Xue Ziwei curiously opened his eyes as he tried to recall, but the memories were blank.
In fact, Xue Ziwei I felt that I was a little incredulous. Ever since I gave birth to my daughter, Jin'er, she had suddenly become the same as me. Sometimes, she would be furious, crying and making trouble. Sometimes, she would crazily smash things and sometimes, she would stay awake all day and night. Of course, sometimes, there were times, like the current calm and calm without a ripple.
However, from now on, she would have no idea what had happened. All that she knew was what Uncle Zheng had told her. She had no impression of what she had done.
The doctor called it postpartum depression.
Why was she depressed after childbirth?
Xue Ziwei couldn't figure out why he had become like this. Why would he be sad? Was it because of her husband Ouyang? He loved him. Xue Ziwei couldn't figure it out, Uncle Zheng said that as soon as he saw his husband, he would become furious.
"Jin'er, are you alright?" Suddenly, Xue Ziwei remembered her daughter, Jin'er. She had only been born for more than ten days and had not had any milk to eat. Could she be hungry?
"Don't worry, madam. Jin' er is asleep. Besides, I just fed her half a bottle of milk powder. It's fine." Bai Jing Yun gently comforted her. A newly-born woman and a newly-born baby had to be careful to serve her.
"Oh?" "You still know how to serve babies?" Xue Ziwei looked at the girl in front of him in surprise." You're just a little girl. Why are you still feeding babies?"
"Oh, it's such a wife. My mother is in bed all year round. I' ve served her since I was very young..." Bai Jing Yun's voice became smaller and smaller. It was indeed his own familiarity and habit to serve people. However, if it was n' t for paying off the debts of his sick father, she wouldn't have left her hometown.
Brother Zhimeng of her hometown was waiting for her to return to her hometown.
"Zi Wei, I feel very good today." Suddenly, Ouyang Lin walked in with a smile. He walked past Bai Jing Yun and his eyes couldn't help but linger.
Old Uncle Zheng had just reported to him that the new Miss Jingyun had made his wife happy last night. For the first time, his wife slept well last night.
Ouyang Lin was very curious. He wanted to see what kind of method this Miss Yun from the countryside had used to make her crazy wife fall asleep.
"Boss..." Seeing the boss wearing a white top-grade white shirt as he passed by her side, Bai Jing Yun lowered her head and gently greeted him. She saw Ouyang Lin out of the corner of her eye and scanned her body. Was it praise? As long as he didn't chase him away, everything else would be easy.
"Oh, not bad. I heard from Uncle Zheng that you made your wife sleep well last night. Besides, it's nice to feed Jin' er today." Ouyang Lin walked to Xue Ziwei side, but his gaze still fell on Bai Jing Yun.
The white floral jacket, the green and plump pants, the long ponytail, and the plump front chest...
He did not know why this Miss Yun in front of him would attract his attention so much. From the first time he saw her yesterday, he had determined that he would not forget this Miss.
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