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The simple and straightforward words directly reach the deepest part of a woman's heart. There is no whining in today's lyrics and music, but only the most authentic portrayal of the heart.

Perhaps only women of that age can understand the meaning of each of them. The pain that has been hidden deep in the heart is presented to the sun without reservation by the song, and it is hard to tell what it feels like.

Xia Shang knew that this song meant a lot to Mrs. Sai. It might be the first time in her life that she was understood by someone. Maybe there were too many bitter things that she couldn't find anyone to talk to, but this time it pierced her heart.

Mrs. Sai cried and vented her emotions without reservation. The traces of tears had wet large areas in front of the quilt. Her hands pinched Xia Shang's arms and tore the flesh, oozing blood.

Xia Shang didn't move. He felt that if he didn't indulge this beautiful woman at this moment, he would lose some human touch. The other party might never be so happy in her life.

Mrs. Sai was still in a dream at this moment. She only knew that there was a person who understood her best in the world sitting beside her bed. This feeling was indescribable. She wanted to stay awake for the rest of her life.

The two of them maintained a tacit understanding. Although the singing stopped, they did not make any extra movements.

In the relative silence, a pair of misty eyes were looking through the window. Occasionally, tears rolled down, but the pretty face was smiling faintly.

It was none other than Jiangnan who happened to come.

I wanted to find my mother to tell her about what happened today, but I didn't expect to hear the singing of the master coming from my mother's room as soon as I arrived at the door.

Although it was not the first time to hear the master sing, Jiangnan couldn't help but be attracted by the singing from the first sentence. I always felt that the master's singing today was different from the last time. There was a taste, a taste of concern from the man's mouth.

Jiangnan couldn't describe what this taste was? I just felt that the singing today was particularly moving, so I couldn't help but lie down at the window following the sound.

However, the moment Jiangnan opened the window, he was fascinated by the scene in the room.

A man stayed by his mother's pillow, silently watching, listening to her crying, waiting for her to fall asleep...

For a moment, Jiangnan couldn't help but tear up.

How could a daughter not know her mother's suffering? This is why Jiangnan has always respected her mother, and it is also her sensible place. Sometimes she even thought that if she hadn't dragged her mother down, her mother would definitely be happier than now.

What does Jiangnan want?

One day, her mother can really smile happily, and there is a good enough person to accompany her mother and make her happy.

Many nights, there is always a picture in Jiangnan's dream, where her mother lies on the bed and sleeps quietly, and there is a young and handsome man smiling and holding her hand, silently watching her wake up.

At this moment, the scene in the house is so similar to the dream.

Is everything destined?

"How great would it be if the gentleman could take care of my mother?"

While murmuring, a voice suddenly came from beside her.

"Jiangnan! Why are you here?"

At some point, Xia Shang had left the house and went outside, just in time to see Nizi peeking.

Jiangnan was startled and stood up quickly, looking around, hesitating: "I... I was passing by."

Xia Shang frowned: "Don't think too much, your mother drank too much today, I saw her sleeping on the table, so I sent her to bed."

"Oh." Jiangnan nodded, put his hands behind his back, and glanced into the room again, "How is mother now?"

"She's asleep. But don't tell her I was here when she wakes up."

"Why?"

"Men and women are different. I'm already out of line. If your mother knows, I'm afraid she will blame me for taking advantage of someone in distress. It won't be good for your mother's reputation if it gets out."

"Yes."

"Let's go, don't disturb your mother's rest."

Xia Shang took Jiangnan away from Mrs. Sai's room and walked slowly on the path.

"Didn't you go somewhere for fun? You said you might not come back today, so why did you come back so early?"

When Jiangnan mentioned her own affairs, she remembered and her pretty face immediately became serious: "Hmph! I get angry just talking about it, I..."

Jiangnan suddenly stopped talking.

Xia Shang was curious: "Why don't you say it?"

Jiangnan's eyes turned. She knew her husband's temper. If she explained everything about today, her husband would probably let them talk nonsense and ignore it. She might not go to the appointment, so how could she prove her husband's ability?

"Um... Sir, I got a piece of news today. It is said that there will be a unique poetry meeting in Liuzhuang in two days. No one told me. Don't you think it's infuriating? Fortunately, I found out early, and it's not too late to prepare now. Sir, why don't you go with Jiangnan."

"Liuzhuang? Madam Liu who sells tea?"

"That's right. But the host is not Madam Liu, but Princess Jiaqian."

"Princess Jiaqian?"

"Princess Jiaqian is the favorite daughter of the eldest prince, and the eldest prince likes the tea of ​​Liuzhuang the most. This time Princess Jiaqian came to Yangzhou to play and stayed in Liuzhuang. And the princess has been washing tea since she was a child. Poetry, songs and prose, and hearing that Yangzhou is a world-famous place of books, he wants to call on talented men and women and great Confucian scholars from all over Yangzhou to go to Liuzhuang to participate in the poetry meeting. "

Xia Shang nodded: "I see, but don't participate in this poetry meeting. It's really no fun to compete with those pedantic Confucian scholars."

"But don't you want to see Princess Jiaqian? She is a famous beauty in the capital, much prettier than Jiangnan!"

"What?! Prettier than you?"

When he heard the word "beauty", Xia Shang's nature was exposed, with bright eyes and upturned mouth corners, he was like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

The gentleman is good in every aspect, but he can't change his lustful nature. Jiangnan knows very well that if he wants the gentleman to go to the poetry meeting, nothing will work. As long as there is a beauty, he will definitely go to see it.

"Of course, Princess Jiaqian is the jewel in the crown of the eldest prince and even the current emperor. This time she is visiting Yangzhou, and she is accompanied by more than 300 experts and guards. We are afraid that something might happen to the princess on the way.

Also, this poetry gathering will not only have the princess, but also three of the 'Seven Beauties of Jiangnan', including Sister Zhixiang from last time. All the famous young ladies in Yangzhou will go. I don't know what kind of erotic scenes will be there. It's a pity that you won't go! Oh! What a pity!"

"Who... who said I don't "Ha? Didn't you just say you were jealous of a bunch of sour-minded people..."

"I changed my mind. You don't study hard on weekdays, so I'll let you learn from others during this poetry meeting."

"Oh, more and more so. Hehe..."

Jiangnan smiled mischievously, and was so happy that she hugged the gentleman's arm and rubbed her pretty face against the gentleman's shoulder. She changed her style in an instant and shook Xia Shang's hand coquettishly:

"Sir, please take good care of Jiangnan and mother in the future."