Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 263 Xiangyun Remembers Jiang Yuchen

I only heard the housekeeper take a deep breath, look at Mr. Jiang and his wife in the room, and report to Mr. Jiang loudly:

"Master, I just heard someone say that they saw several monks begging for alms outside!

Among them was a monk with uncut hair, who looked very similar to our young master.

I think it's most likely the young master who has been missing from our house for many days!"

When Mr. Jiang heard this, his originally dull eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw a ray of light in the darkness.

His whole body was like a taut string that suddenly relaxed, or like a drowning man who had grabbed a life-saving straw, his face full of surprise and joy.

He was so excited that his whole body was shaking, his lips quivering, and he looked at Mrs. Jiang who was also shocked beside him.

With a voice that was trembling and choked with sobs due to excessive excitement, he shouted:

"Ma'am, this is great!

Just stay here peacefully and don't be sad anymore.

I will personally take a few servants with me to go out and look for Chen'er. I will definitely bring him back home unharmed!"

At this time, Mrs. Jiang was already in tears and sobbing.

Her heart was filled with emotion and joy——

My grandson has been wandering around and has not been able to find his ancestral home.

And now, as the New Year is approaching, the long-lost son has been found!

If we can get our son back home, and then beg Xiangyun to reunite with the child, wouldn't the family be able to be reunited and enjoy the happiness of family life?

Thinking of this, Madam Jiang didn't bother to wipe the tears from her face. She grabbed Mr. Jiang's sleeve and sobbed, admonishing him:

"Master, when you find your son, you must not use force against him!

Just tell him clearly that Xiangyun has given birth to his own child.

In my opinion, as long as he still misses Xiangyun in his heart, he will definitely go home with you obediently!"

Master Jiang nodded excitedly, then told the housekeeper to send someone to take good care of his wife at home, and he picked out a few smart servants and set off.

As soon as Mr. Jiang left, Mrs. Jiang knelt on the ground excitedly, clasped her hands together, and said excitedly: "Goddess of Heaven, please bless my son and Mr. Jiang to come home safely together!"

Xiao Cui just happened to bring a bowl of yam soup and helped the tearful Mrs. Jiang to her room to drink the soup and rest.

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In the small courtyard

Xiangyun was wearing a light blue jacket and sitting quietly on a wooden chair under the porch, holding her child and enjoying the warm winter sun.

The rainfall this year is much less than in previous years, so much so that there has been no snowfall so far.

Zijuan looked at Xiangyun with a sad face and couldn't help feeling a trace of pity in her heart.

She knew that Xiangyun had often been depressed since giving birth to this child.

Seeing that the weather was very good today and there was no wind, Zijuan thought of letting Xiangyun take the children out to bask in the rare sunshine, perhaps she would feel better.

So she gently handed the baby in the cradle to Xiangyun.

Xiangyun took the child and looked at him tenderly. The little fellow opened his big round eyes wide in the cradle and looked around curiously.

The pink little mouth is slightly open, as if wanting to say something, so cute.

Xiangyun looked at the innocent child in her arms, and suddenly an indescribable feeling of emotion and satisfaction surged in her heart.

Before we knew it, the child had been in this world for more than a month and a half.

During this period, Mr. Yu also came to visit several times.

However, every time when the issue of naming the child was brought up, Mr. Yu always used the excuse that the boy was of noble status and the name needed to be carefully considered and deliberated.

So, although he came several times, he was never able to bring a suitable name.

Xiangyun leaned down slightly and gently kissed the child's hand, and tears immediately flowed down like beads from a broken string.

Zijuan and Xueyan hurried over and gently patted Xiangyun's shoulders, slowly comforting her:

"Miss Yun, you're already a mother, don't be sad!

Look how cute my brother is!"

Xiangyun just nodded blankly after hearing this. Days like this could be expected to end at a glance. She suddenly felt that she had no motivation to live.

When Zijuan saw Xiangyun's appearance from afar, she couldn't help but feel sad.

She quickly winked at the wet nurse beside her, who nodded, carefully picked up the baby in the cradle, turned and left.

Afterwards, Zijuan quietly walked to Xueyan and whispered in her ear in a low voice:

"Go quickly and fetch the pipa."

Soon, Zijuan came to the corridor with a light pink cloak in her hand and gently tied it for Xiangyun.

At this time, Xueyan also came over with her pipa in her arms. She said softly:

"Miss Yun, would you be willing to sing a song for me and Sister Zijuan?"

Xiangyun looked in the direction of the sound and saw the pipa that was as white as snow and shaped like a phoenix neck. Her eyes brightened instantly.

She stretched out her delicate hands and gently took the pipa, as if she was protecting the most precious treasure in the world.

Then, Xiangyun slowly sat up straight, lowered her head slightly, and carefully adjusted the timbre of the pipa.

Hearing the clear and pleasant string sounds, like the gurgling stream flowing in the mountains, it is refreshing.

After adjusting the tone, Xiangyun opened her red lips and sang slowly:

"I can't get drunk and feel happy, so sad to say goodbye. When we say goodbye, the vast river is bathed in moonlight.

Suddenly I heard the sound of a pipa on the water; the host forgot to go home and the guest did not leave!

Just then, a breeze blew quietly, gently ruffling a few strands of hair at Xiangyun's temples.

The hair danced in the wind, like strands of love, lingering in everyone's heart.

Look at Xiangyun at this moment, she is holding the phoenix-necked pipa as soft as jade in her arms, and wearing a light pink cloak.

She is graceful and elegant, just like a winter plum blossom blooming in winter, so beautiful that one will be captivated by her at first sight.

Zijuan, on the other hand, snuggled quietly beside Xueyan, her eyes always fixed on Xiangyun.

Since Xiangyun got married, she hasn't played the pipa for a long time.

At this moment, the familiar melody sounded again.

I only heard Xiangyun's voice change, and it was no longer the song "Pipa Xing".

It's an inner monologue:

"There was a little girl who prayed to the heavens for love!

One day the god of love really came, but she felt like she was rowing against the current!

Yue'er, oh Yue'er, when can I be the master of my own life?

Moon, moon, can you please give me some luck?

When she sang to this point, a familiar figure suddenly flashed through Xiangyun's mind, and his words and smile suddenly appeared on her face - Jiang Yuchen.

She suddenly remembered her past with Jiang Yuchen, including Mr. Jiang's regret over the engagement. She could no longer control her inner grievances and burst into tears.

Zijuan thought Xiangyun was thinking about her son's name again. She was obviously the concubine that Master Yu had married with great favor, but now she was like an unofficial mistress.

She and Xueyan came over hurriedly, took Xiangyun's hand, and said anxiously:

"Good Yun'er, let's not cry!

If he dares to abandon you and your son, Xueyan and I will go to that mansion and make a scene!"

Who knows, Xiangyun put down the pipa and cried:

"Zijuan, Xueyan, I remember everything!

I was engaged to Jiang Yuchen, and this child is his!"