Dou Lingxin made the final decision, and then looked at her mommy's eyes full of broken light and tenderness.
Chapter 4 Hairpin Phoenix · Red Crispy Hands
As soon as the thought was extinguished and the thought started, Dou Lingxin made a completely different decision from just now, and heaved a sigh of relief for no reason.
Subconsciously, she still wanted to see what was written in that notebook? It was a bit insincere to think about whether or not to see it just now.
Thinking of this level, Dou Lingxin tugged at the corners of his lips and wrinkled his delicate little nose slightly.
Miss, would you like something to drink? The careful sister Ping thought her nose was sore and wanted to cry, so she hurriedly asked.
Dou Lingxin raised her chin towards her water glass that was put aside, and said to Sister Ping in a coquettish manner: I have already drank a belly of water, do I still need to drink it?
Sister Ping was stunned, she quickly shook her head after reacting: No, miss, I…
It's okay, I know what you mean. Dou Lingxin smiled at Sister Ping, Sister Ping opened her mouth, but she didn't say what she wanted to say, because she didn't know what to say to Miss Ping.
Seeing this, Zhang's mother hurriedly settled the situation: Miss, you are tired today, why don't you go back to rest earlier, if the wife knew how she would feel bad for you.
Only then did Sister Ping find her voice: Yes, miss, I'll take you back. After you rest, I'll see my wife tomorrow, okay?
I am not tired. Dou Lingxin shook her head. At this moment, her heart was far more tired than her body, but her body didn't feel tired, but when she looked up, she saw that Ma Zhang and Sister Ping were both worried, so she had to stand up from the chair and add: But , I have to go home first, there are still things to do.
She was busy going back and looking at the book, the one that was solemnly handed to her by her aunt, and she didn't know what her father had written.
After Dou Lingxin finished saying this, Ma Zhang and Sister Ping nodded eagerly to say yes, especially Ma Zhang, who immediately took over the conversation and urged Sister Ping to send the young lady back quickly, so I will leave it to her here.
Sister Ping nodded obediently, took the car key in her hand and prepared to set off.
Dou Lingxin looked at Mummy lying on the hospital bed again, nodded to Zhang Ma and said, "That's the trouble for Zhang Ma.
Miss, you are very kind, I will take good care of my wife, please rest assured, Miss! As Zhang Ma said that, she patted her chest and assured Dou Lingxin.
Dou Lingxin returned a smile to Zhang's mother: "My mother has you by my side, I'll give up a hundred and twenty hearts, then I'll go home and contact me as soon as I have anything.
Okay, go slow, miss! Zhang's mother took the lead to help Dou Lingxin open the door of the ward.
Dou Lingxin turned to leave, and Sister Ping waved at Zhang Ma and followed her pace.
Back at home, Sister Ping went to the garage to park, and Dou Lingxin went directly to the gate.
Looking at the busy servants in the room, she was a little dazed, why there were so many people swaying in front of her, and she still felt as if she was on an isolated island, with a lingering deep sense of loneliness.
Looking at the busy servants in the room, she was a little dazed, why there were so many people swaying in front of her, and she still felt as if she was on an isolated island, with a lingering deep sense of loneliness.
When the servants saw her coming back, they all gathered around, asking her if she wanted to eat, and if she had any orders, Dou Lingxin refused one by one, and only said that she should be quiet.
The servants who received the order of the young lady all withdrew, and the atmosphere in the room became even more oppressive, and the sadness swept through the sky again, making Dou Lingxin feel extremely uncomfortable.
She almost moved to the sofa and sat down, sinking herself into the sofa.
When Sister Ping, who had parked the car, entered the house, she saw that the young lady was lying on the sofa with her arms in her arms. Sadness was written all over her face, which was very distressing.
Miss, would you like to go back to your room and sleep for a while? Sister Ping walked to the sofa and asked softly.
Dou Lingxin raised her head and looked at Sister Ping. Sister Ping was obviously worried about her. Although her expression was calm, her eyes revealed Sister Ping's mood.
So she nodded quickly, expressing her acceptance of Sister Ping's suggestion.
When she returned to her bedroom and closed the door, Dou Lingxin didn't disturb the servants, she went to the bathroom to put water, took a hasty bath, quickly dried her hair, and sat down at the desk.
The bag she carried out today was thrown on the desk.
She stretched out her hand to the bag, and for some unknown reason, she was trembling a little. Dou Lingxin scoffed at herself, calmed herself, opened the bag, took out the book Dou Lewen gave her, and found the pocket small key.
After a slight click, the lock on the notebook was released, and Dou Lingxin pouted: You also know that there are some things you can't talk to others~, and then opened the cover of the notebook.
When the cover was opened, she didn't directly look at the inner pages of the notebook, but closed her eyes, said a word to Mommy in her heart, and then opened her eyes to look at the open notebook.
The title page is a song from the Song Dynasty, "Chaitoufeng·Red Crisp Hand" by Lu You
Red crispy hands, yellow wine, and willows all over the city's spring palace walls. The east wind is evil, and the joy is weak. Many years separated, my mind full of sorrow. Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and the tears are red and shaggy. Peach blossoms fall, Xianchi Pavilion. Although the mountain alliance is there, the brocade book is difficult to support. Mo, Mo, Mo!
The few lines of Long Feifengwu are Daddy's handwriting, that's right.
Dou Lingxin suddenly felt a little jumpy. Her unsmiling father, who did not match Wen Qing's image at all, would actually copy poems to express his feelings? Moreover, the copying is extremely neat, and the strength of the pen is not small, and there are several places where the force penetrates the back of the paper, which seems to have exhausted the feelings of the copyist.
Maybe you don't have a complete understanding of Daddy? Although Dou Lingxin felt that she knew Daddy very well, her thoughts were still shaken at this moment.
What does he want to express with this poem? For a moment, Dou Lingxin felt that he could not guess what he was thinking.
Lu You and Tang Wan were forced to divorce, but the two were actually deeply in love and full of love. After the separation, Lu You was full of resentment and sorrow, and filled with unspeakable sadness and infatuation in his heart, which is why he wrote this unique and tear-jerking masterpiece.
Why did he use Lu You's words to speak?
Dou Lingxin frowned and her face sank.
Could it be that he still has a sweetheart who was forced to separate? So it's so bad for Mommy?
Mommy's cheap sister Tang Meiran's heavily-makeup face suddenly jumped into her mind. Did he copy this poem for Tang Meiran?
The scene Dou Lingxin saw when he was very young also jumped into his mind.
That day, she asked Ma Zhang to take her to Daddy's company to find Daddy, because Mommy's birthday was coming soon, she wanted to discuss with Daddy to celebrate Mommy's birthday, and when she arrived at Daddy's