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Dalang-first son
Sanlang-third
son
Chapter 2[2] Return
Yang Shi
instructed her nanny to pass Shen Wen over to her, while saying, "Why are
you still crying?" Holding her in his arms and patting her. Shen Yong, the
Marquis of Zhenbei, was always a bit partial to his youngest daughter. So he
took her from Yang Shi's hand and placed her on his lap while asking,
"What's wrong?" Shen Wen twisted her head and blinked hard to see her
father's face, although she knew she was not supposed to cry, she couldn't help
but cry out.
Yang
Shi swept a glance at Shen Zhuo and Shen Xiang. Shen Xiang is looking at the
ground, some fearful look.
Shen
Zhuo whispered, "Little crybaby!"
The
Marquis of Zhenbei looked at Shen Zhuo sternly: "What have you done?"
Shen
Wen desperately, stammering: "Father ...... father ......"
Shen
Yong froze and laughed, "Good girl called daddy?" He hugged Shen Wen
to his face and gave her a kiss.
Yang Shi also stunned:
"After so long time finally speaked! It's more than two years old, Dalang called
out when he was ten months old." She took Shen Wen from the hands of the
Zhengbei Marquis, wiped her nose and eyes with a handkerchief, and complained,
"You called your father, what about your mother? Who patted you for breath
today?”
Shen Wen made
persistent efforts, using his disobedient tongue to pronounce:
"Wolf..." Yang laughed out loud and said loudly: "What a good
girl!
*Niang-mother
Lang-wolf
Shen Wen cried
again, and this time Shen Xiang whispered in the same tone as Shen Zhuo,
"Little crybaby!"
Yang Shi smiled
and reprimanded: "Don't talk about your sister like that, she is still
young…”
Shen
Wen sobbed and stared back and forth at the people around the table with wide,
swollen bubbly eyes. These were her relatives, her thousand year old remorse
and the guilt she couldn't let go of. She was back, and she would change the
future. Hundred rivers return to the sea, Different paths to the same end.
Humans will one day evolve into the afterlife, sooner or later fly into space
and pollute the earth to the point of destroying themselves; none of these is
her responsibility. She only wants to do her best in this life to protect these
people, so that the loyalty will not regret, so that the conspiracy will not be
successful. She could not resign from her own death, so that her conscience
could be at ease after her death, freeing herself from the heavy chains that
have bound her for a thousand years and allowing her to go with them to the
other side of the light.
For
the next two years, the nickname "Little Crybaby" replaced Shen Wen's
name on informal occasions.
Shen Wen
was carried by her nursemaid to watch the ceremony when Shen Xiang began her
martial arts training at the age of five.
In her
previous life, Shen Wen thought Shen Xiang was tall and strong, and now thinks
that Shen Xiang is a woman after all, how many pounds of muscle can she have?
How can she fight with those strong soldiers of the Bei Rong? A woman of less
than 20 years old, not yet married and have no children, trapped in the enemy's
camp, will she feel lonely when she dies? Thinking about this, Shen Wen began
to cry.
When
she saw Shen Xiang kneeling to a middle-aged woman, she cried and shook her
head, opening her hand for Shen Xiang to hold. She did not want Shen Xiang to
practice martial arts, but naturally the tears of a three-year-old child were
of little use. Everyone said that the little crybaby missed her sister. Only
after Shen Xiang finished the ceremony, she came over with her head held high
and hugged Shen Wen, feeling that she was not on the same level as this little
crybaby.
Shen Yi was
thirteen years old when he hunted a deer and was praised by the Emperor. The Emperor
bestowed venison and set up a venison banquet in the Mansion. When Shen Wen saw
the meat, she cried again, saying that in her previous life, her family was no
different from this deer, they were all slaughtered. The people saw the little
lady weeping at the table, guessing that she could not bear the blood, and said
that the Second young Miss is kind-hearted child and several children
naturally called the "little crying bag" more than a dozen times.
When
Shen Zhuo was ten years old, he wrote a poem and Shen Wen wept.
Shen
Wen sobbed when Shen Jian won the first prize in horse-riding.
When
the peach blossoms bloomed in the backyard of the Marquis Residence, Shen Wen
cried. In autumn, when the sweet scented osmanthus blossoms in the Marquis'
backyard were in full bloom, Shen Wen wept again.....
Anyway, Shen Wen
has been crying and crying until the age of six. Now the entire Marquis
residence knows that the young Miss is as soft as cotton, see the wind and fall
into tears, for the moon cries. Such a weak tender woman is rarely seen in the
Military commander's family. Marquis’s sons and daughters are learning martial
arts, only the Second young Miss does not touch the weapons, do not learn martial
arts, only slightly learned some light skills.
In regard to the
study of literacy, the Mansion also invited an enlightened teacher, the young
lady is gifted, and the words recognized and equal to the Third Gongzi.
But unlike the Third Gongzi who always quote the poems and talk about the
military, the young Miss often holds a book and sighs long and short, even read
a hundred surnames can weep, so the teacher bitterly laugh.
No one saw in
the darkness of the tent, the young child Shen Wen sat for a long time in the
night, her eyes tightly closed, her expression more solemn than adults, she was
planning how to avoid future tragedies.
She's really crying worth of 1000 years 😅
ReplyDeletewhat a little crying bag huh~ hahahaha thank u for the chapter!!
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