Chapter 424 Time Flies, 5 Years Later
Chapter 424 Time Flies, 5 Years Later
Gu Jingye looked up at the sound and saw Dongfang Jin, who moved like a swallow returning to the forest.
He suddenly threw himself into her arms, crying out in heart-wrenching sobs, "Mother! Waaah..."
That cry of "Mother" was like a heavy hammer blow, striking Dongfang Jin's heart hard.
A wave of bitterness welled up in her heart, and it felt as if her heart was being pierced by countless steel needles.
Dongfang Jin's eyes reddened, tears welling up in them, and she gently patted Gu Jingye's back.
Her voice was as gentle as a spring breeze: "Cry, cry out all the unhappiness and grievances in your heart."
Gu Jingye hugged Dongfang Jin tightly around the waist, tilting up her tear-streaked face.
She asked, choking back tears, "Mother, can I call you Mother like my sister does?"
Dongfang Jin's tears could no longer be controlled and flowed down like a flood.
Her voice trembled as she asked, "What, in your heart, wasn't I your mother before?"
"Alright, don't blame your father. Families like your grandfather's, with their clearly marked lineage, don't allow for mixed bloodlines."
Upon hearing this, Gu Jingye froze instantly and looked up: "Is it that birthmark?"
Dongfang Jin nodded: "That's right. Although Caiwei can't be included in the Rongguo Duke's family genealogy, she can be included in our family genealogy."
Upon hearing this, Gu Jingye, though puzzled, burst into laughter through his tears: "Really, don't forget, our home is in Lingwu Village."
"Your father is the ancestor of that family's genealogy. Tell me, in our own family's genealogy, can your sister be listed?"
Gu Jingye nestled tightly in Dongfang Jin's arms, excitedly calling out, "Yes, Mother, Mother! Thank you."
Looking at Gu Jingye, whose eyes were red and swollen and whose face was full of grievance, Dongfang Jin felt a pang of heartache.
A gentle, encouraging smile appeared on her face as she softly said, "Alright, a real man knows when to yield and when to stand firm."
This time you've cried it out, but you're not allowed to shed tears so easily in the future.
Although my younger sister isn't included in the Rongguo Duke's family genealogy, she's bound to you by blood and is our most cherished family member.
As she spoke, Dongfang Jin bent down slightly to meet Gu Jingye's gaze, and gently reached out to wipe away the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes.
Her expression turned solemn and serious: "Shitou, although my sister cannot be included in the Rongguo Duke's family genealogy, you must not harbor any resentment."
From now on, we must cherish her from the bottom of our hearts.
We'll figure out a way to make her be honorably included in her husband's family's genealogy later.
"This glorious yet arduous task is entrusted to you, my older brother. Can you accomplish it?"
Gu Chenglin stood aside, listening quietly to his new wife's words, his gaze lingering on her for a long time, his eyes full of concern and contemplation.
He raised his hand and gently patted his cheek, trying to pull himself out of this complicated emotion.
Gu Chenglin took a deep breath, his expression solemn, and walked forward with steady steps.
He reached out his strong, powerful arm and gently and carefully helped Dongfang Jin up, naturally pulling her into his embrace.
Then, he turned his head slightly, his gaze sharp, and looked at his son, his eyes full of expectation: "Shitou, remember this well, keep this a secret for as long as possible."
Although Caiwei is not your father's biological daughter, she is related to you by blood and is your real sister.
Just like your mother said, Caiwei's future depends entirely on you.
You must become her towering tree, sheltering her from the wind and rain, and being her strongest and most reliable support.
Whether your support is strong enough depends entirely on your own efforts.
Father and Mother, we will always be your strongest support, standing behind you no matter what.
Gu Jingye raised his young face and gazed firmly at his parents.
His face was filled with seriousness: "I understand, Dad, Mom! I swear, I will definitely become my sister's most reliable support!"
His voice was clear and resonant, echoing through the bamboo forest, full of youthful vigor and determination.
Looking at her son's serious expression, Dongfang Jin felt a surge of warmth and relief.
She couldn't help but smile and teased, "Both are my flesh and blood, so don't forget you still have Wenwen."
Since your grandfather wants you to stay in Beijing, you and Xiaohui and the others should all stay.
Next spring, you and Xiaohui will go with Mingyu to take the imperial examination for children.
"Perfect timing! Your grandfather is planning to send you to the newly opened Royal Primary School in the capital, where you can receive the best education."
Upon hearing this, Gu Jingye's eyes instantly lit up with excitement, and his chest puffed out.
Nodding vigorously, he said, "I will definitely study hard and work diligently to live up to the expectations of my parents, grandparents, and maternal grandparents!"
"Alright, we've been out for quite a while now." Dongfang Jin said, taking out two pills and Five Elements Spring Water from his sleeve.
A hint of worry appeared on his face: "Quickly take this pill and drink some water."
Otherwise, if you two go out with those bright red eyes, you'll definitely scare everyone.
Her voice was soft, carrying the unique care and tenderness of a mother.
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A piece of spring sorrow awaits the pouring of wine.The boats on the river are rocking, and the curtains on the upper floors are moving.
At Qiuniang Ferry and Tainiang Bridge, the wind blows and the rain falls softly.
When will I return home to wash my traveler's robes? The silver-lettered sheng plays a tune, and the incense shaped like the character "heart" burns.
Time flies, leaving us behind; the cherries have ripened, and the plantains have turned green.
……
Time flies like an arrow; in the blink of an eye, five years have quietly passed.
In these seemingly peaceful, yet turbulent five years.
The Eastern Kingdom seemed to have been reshaped by a pair of magical giant hands.
The old traces have gradually faded, and now there are twelve large and small prefectural cities and surrounding towns.
Under the careful sculpting of time, it has been transformed and is now full of vitality.
Sunlight streams down, and in every city, wide, straight avenues stretch out in all directions.
Like a giant, silver-gray dragon, it meandered and coiled until it disappeared into the distant horizon.
These avenues are so wide that three carriages can pass side by side.
It not only greatly alleviated the traffic congestion of the past, but also changed the road surface from a dusty dirt road.
When the carriages and horses sped by, the ride was smooth and uneven, with almost no noticeable bumps.
The wheels rubbed against the ground, producing a crisp and pleasant sound, as if playing a light and cheerful melody of the times.
Shops lined the streets, their signs swaying gently in the breeze.
Inside the exquisitely decorated silk shop, the fine silks and satins shimmered with a mesmerizing luster under the gentle caress of the sunlight, captivating all who beheld them.
In the fragrant teahouse, tea drinkers sat together, sipping tea and chatting animatedly, their laughter echoing throughout the room.
Moreover, newly built arrow towers stand tall and imposing on the city walls of each city.
The guards stood ramrod straight, their eyes sharp, constantly watching their surroundings and protecting the peace of the local people.
The Grand Canal ripples with clear water, reflecting the newly planted weeping willows on its banks.
The slender willow branches sway gently in the wind, as if silently telling the story of the vicissitudes of each city.
With the increasing prosperity of commerce, new chambers of commerce are springing up like mushrooms after rain.
Merchants from all over the world flocked to the main cities of various states, bringing with them a dazzling array of goods.
It also brought advanced technologies and concepts, injecting new vitality into the development of the neighboring country.
In the corners of various cities, Cixi Academy rose up one after another, and the sound of reading aloud came from the academies, one after another.
Here, countless students absorb knowledge, and batches of outstanding talents emerge, providing a continuous driving force for the country's future development.
In the past, this land was barren and hardened, making it difficult for crops to take root, and the people could only struggle to make ends meet.
But now, thanks to the careful nurturing of new improved varieties and advanced farming techniques, the world has been transformed.
During harvest season, the vast fields resemble a golden ocean.
The plump ears of wheat swayed in the breeze, rustling softly, as if joyfully playing a symphony of harvest.
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