General, Madam Called You To Farm

Chapter 871 Restoring Memory

The three children played on the boat all afternoon.

Cheng Sang also played with them.

Zongzheng Hui watched with a smile, without any impatience.

Xie Yunhe was not very happy.

He wanted to repair the relationship with Cheng Sang, not here to bask in the sun.

Zongzhenghui said suddenly: "If I were you, I would ask myself to come down and leave the Cheng family."

Xie Yunhe said coldly: "What are you, worthy of meddling in the Cheng family's affairs?"

Cheng Sang was just crazy and forgot about the relationship between a man and a woman.

But he knew Cheng Sang, Cheng Sang would not let "Wei Wei" lose his father, so Cheng Sang would never leave him.

Zongzhenghui also thought of this, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

Obviously he could easily deal with Xie Yunhe, but he had to consider Cheng Sang's feelings.

For Weiwei's sake, Cheng Sang can wrong herself.

If Cheng Sang was told about the stupid things Xie Yunhe did, it would definitely irritate Cheng Sang.

The two were thinking about each other, and no one said anything after that.

However, Zong Zhenghui really enjoyed the company of Cheng Sang and the three small groups, so he had a very pleasant afternoon.

Only Xie Yunhe held back his anger.

After dinner, they went to visit the lanterns.

There is a monthly lantern festival on Fenghuang Street, and Xie Yunhe accompanied Cheng Lian to come here many times. In my memory, the lantern festival on Fenghuang Street is not so grand.

How does it feel like Chinese New Year right now, the dazzling array of lanterns can't be seen at a glance, like two colorful dragons winding down the street.

Even the rows of shops are hung with exquisite and beautiful lanterns.

"Wow!"

Xiaohu let out an exaggerated exclamation.

The big tiger and the two tigers also opened their eyes wide, and they could barely see.

Cheng Sang was also dazzled.

Xie Yunhe frowned, why are these lantern vendors so faceless?

That's right.

At noon, when he heard that Cheng Sang was going to watch the lanterns on Fenghuang Street, Zong Zhenghui sent his accompanying servants down to prepare.

These hawkers are all Zong Zhenghui people.

Cheng Sang and the three little ones happily choose lanterns.

Xiaohu bared his teeth and claws: "I want a Brain Ax Lamp!"

The peddler was overjoyed: "Let's draw one for the little prince!"

The court painter painted on the spot and drew a majestic and lovely tiger lantern for Xiaohu.

The peddler asked Dahu again: "Young master, what kind of lamp do you want?"

Dumb thought for a while and said, "Dragon Lantern."

The expressions of the peddler and the painter changed.

Dragons are used by emperors, how dare they scribble outside?

The two looked at the Zongzheng emblem not far away.

Zongzhenghui nodded slightly.

The two felt relieved.

Your Majesty Xindao really dotes on the three children, even letting Longtu use them.

The artist drew a lantern of a golden dragon going out to sea and handed it to Dug.

Big Tiger took it over, not like Little Tiger jumping around, but looked at the lamp very seriously.

The servant smiled and boasted: "The servant looks at this child, he looks like a real dragon."

After speaking, he realized that he had committed the crime of beheading, so he quickly lowered his head.

"Damn the servant!"

Zongzhenghui looked at Dumb and smiled: "I think so too."

The waiter was dumbfounded.

The peddler smiled and asked Erhu again, "What kind of lamp do you want?"

Erhu said: "I want a small stone lamp."

Vendor: "..."

Cheng Lian escaped from the forest.

No one knows what she has experienced these days.

She fainted from the terrible fight that day, and when she woke up, the battle was over, and the woods were full of corpses, she was frightened out of her wits, and walked forward desperately.

A pair of legs almost broke, and finally ran to the official road.

But she was penniless and could not hire a carriage.

She told the post station officials that she was the head of the Cheng family, but no one believed her.

Her jewelry was also robbed by several gangsters.

She walked back to the capital on her own feet.

There were blood blisters on the soles of her feet, and she fell and fell on the road. When she was hungry, she could only go to the river to drink a few sips of water...

In this way, he returned to the capital in a state of exile.

She saw Xie Yunhe from a distance.

Xie Yunhe looked around on the street, as if he was looking for something.

He must be looking for herself, Cheng Lian thought excitedly!

But in the next moment, she saw Xie Yunhe walking quickly towards another woman.

It's Cheng Sang!

Only then did she notice that he was holding a bright lantern in his hand.

He handed the lantern to Cheng Sang, with a tenderness in his eyes that she had never seen before.

"I have it." Cheng Sang said.

Xie Yunhe said: "This one is for Weiwei."

"ah."

When Cheng Sang heard that it was for Weiwei, she immediately accepted it.

Xie Yunhe took all the lanterns in her hand: "I'll get them, you can pick some others, pick a few more for Weiwei."

"Um!"

Weiwei is Cheng Sang's Achilles' heel.

As long as he treats her well, Cheng Sang will give himself a good face.

Xie Yunhe accompanied Cheng Sang to light the lamp.

Zongzhenghui didn't turn on the lamp, he found a place to sit down, and quietly drew pictures for Cheng Sang.

Cheng Lian didn't know him, seeing him painting while looking at Cheng Sang, she thought it was the painter Xie Yunhe hired for Cheng Sang.

Cheng Lian thought that she almost died, but her husband was having fun with her sister, she was going crazy with jealousy, and she was going crazy with sadness!

Her daughter had warned her not to trouble Cheng Sang.

But right now she has nothing to worry about.

Cheng Sang, are you proud, okay, let me see how long you can be proud!

She gritted her teeth and rushed over: "Sister!"

Cheng Sang and Xie Yunhe turned their heads.

Cheng Sang didn't recognize the ragged and disheveled Cheng Lian.

Xie Yunhe recognized it.

He frowned.

With tears in Cheng Lian's eyes, she smiled and walked towards Cheng Sang: "Sister, I'm back."

Cheng Sang tilted his head to look at her.

Cheng Lian said with a smile: "I almost died these few days, I miss my sister so much, can my sister give me a lantern?"

Cheng Sang protected the newly picked lantern: "Weiwei's, I can't give it to you!"

Cheng Lian smiled, tears came down: "Sister, Weiwei is dead, are you going to burn the lantern to her?"

"Cheng Lian!"

Xie Yunhe sternly stopped it!

Cheng Lian's first few sentences were quite normal, he never expected her to mention this suddenly.

Zong Zhenghui also dropped the paintbrush in his hand and walked over, winking at the peddlers around.

The two peddlers immediately stepped forward, supported Cheng Lian and walked out.

Cheng Lian yelled like crazy: "Sister! Weiwei is dead! You gave birth to a stillborn baby, you forgot! I buried her with my own hands! I packed her in a small box! She is so cold!"

The hawker slapped her unconscious!

"Sangsang!"

"lady!"

Cheng Sang stood there in a daze.

Something dusty came out of her chaotic mind.

"I've made up my mind. My daughter will be called Cheng Wei, and my son will be called Cheng Yue."

"Listen to Madam."

"Ma'am, try harder, the baby is about to come out!"

"Ma'am, you must not faint!"

"Congratulations, Ma'am, a daughter!"

"Madam...the child is out of breath..."

"Impossible... Impossible! Give me back the child! Give me back!"