Greetings, Ninth Uncle

Forsythia said, the bear children are used by adults, but if they are replaced by big girls, let's see if they dare.

After entering the room, Cheng Yujin asked Du Ruo, Are you okay?

Du Ruo hurriedly shook his head: It's okay, slaves often work, with rough skin and thick flesh, and very strong bones. How old is the third young master, if you accidentally bump it, what can happen.

Cheng Yujin saw Du Ruo's movements, and did not expose her, but instructed: Go back in a while, take a bottle of ointment and rub it, you don't have to do heavy work for the next two days.

Du Ruo was moved and knew that it was useless to talk too much, so he could only bow his head and say gratefully, Thank you girl.

It was almost noon when the county master of Qingfu came back with an angry look. Not long after, Cheng Yuanxian also came back, and as soon as he entered the door, he scolded: Eating inside and outside, ungrateful! If you are not promising, you will stare at other people's things. Ten years later, he was still a sesame petty official, and he was still pretentious like this, saying that his family didn't have any money to manage it, which delayed his future. Bah, just rely on him, and don't look at how much he weighs!

Cheng Yuanxian became more and more angry. He went to ask for something from Lord Cheng today, but was heard by the second room and stabbed. Cheng Yuanxian is still very angry when he thinks about it now, and he can't help cursing: I can't stand them for a long time, and when I look at their usual demeanor, they always have a drooping face, pitiful, and they look like they have been let down. It's as if I owe them something! If you didn't want to adopt it at the time, don't adopt it, and now who can you show your aggrieved face? Oh, who do you think is rare!

The maid didn't dare to let out the air after hearing it, and they all bowed their heads as if they couldn't hear. When Qingfu County Master heard the frown, he gently tugged Cheng Yuanxian's sleeve and winked at him: Master, calm down, sit down and have a cup of tea first.

What tea to drink! Cheng Yuanxian impatiently threw the hand of the Qingfu County Master away and shouted, Second Household is not righteous, so no one will tell me? Longsheng Longshushengshu, Cheng Yuanhan Xinjian, the root is black Yes, none of their family is a good thing.

After Cheng Yuanxian finished speaking, there was no sound in the room for a long time. Cheng Yuanxian was feeling strange when he suddenly heard a soft knock on the door. Cheng Yuanxian turned back and saw Cheng Yujin standing at the door of Shaojian, smiling and saying hello to Cheng Yuanxian: Father, mother, you are back.

Cheng Yuanxian turned around and saw a girl like a painting standing at the door, and then slowly realized that Cheng Yujin was still there, and she was also Cheng Yuanhan's child. He scolded the second room just now, completely in front of Cheng Yujin.

Cheng Yuanxian was a little embarrassed, but Cheng Yujin smiled the same, as if he didn't hear it at all. Cheng Yuanxian couldn't get over his face, and hurriedly sent Cheng Yujin: It's none of your business here, you go back first.

Yes. Cheng Yujin saluted Cheng Yuanxian and the master of Qingfu County, Daughter retire.

After returning to the Jinning Courtyard, Forsythia complained, It's true that the uncle is really arguing with his brother, why is it implicated in our girl? The wife is also, even knowing that the girl is inside, she still doesn't say anything, just listen to herself. .

Cheng Yujin glanced at the back lightly, and Forsythia didn't dare to say any more. Cheng Yujin looked back and asked, Have the food boxes been delivered?

Du Ruo replied, I just sent it away, and the servants watched it in person.

Cheng Yujin nodded, she sat on the chair and sipped her tea lightly: Then just wait.

In the Fuli Courtyard, everyone had been gone for a long time, but Old Marquis Cheng still felt a pain in his head from the noise. Just now, Cheng Yuanxian came over to shout that Old Marquis Cheng was partial. After a while, the couple in the second room heard the movement and ran over too. They were all afraid that the other party would get the benefits first, and they ended up being blocked in the room together, making a fuss. One of the two daughters-in-law claimed to be a hero, saying that she was in charge of the Hou Mansion for so many years, and the other cried out that she couldn't even protect her own daughter.

In short, they are not fuel-efficient lamps, and Mr. Cheng was so upset by their arguing.

He was not in good health originally, and after being quarreled by his sons and daughters-in-law for a while, his eyes turned black. In the end, Old Marquis Cheng was really exhausted and fell into a coma, but Cheng Yuanxian and Cheng Yuanhan agreed to stop and went back angrily.

The maid gave Old Marquis Cheng the medicine and stayed in the house for an afternoon, until the night fell, and Old Marquis Cheng woke up leisurely.

After Mr. Cheng woke up, he opened his eyes and looked at the empty room, and asked, Where are the eldest and the second?

The servant girl who served said in a low voice, The uncle and the second master went back first when they saw that the master fell asleep.

Old Marquis Cheng had a wry smile on his lips, and he went back, a good one.

He moved, struggling to get up from the quilt. The maid hurriedly helped Mr. Cheng to sit down. Mr. Cheng was panting heavily. He saw a three-tiered food box on the table and asked, What is this?

This was sent by the eldest girl. When the eldest girl's personal maid came over, she saw that Lord Hou was still asleep and did not dare to wake the Lord, so she put down the food box and left. The maid specially left a message before she left, saying that there was a large The medicated meal cooked by the girl herself, there is a small stove under the food box that is always warm, and the Hou Ye can drink it when he wakes up.

As the maid said, a blue and white porcelain Gu was brought out from the top layer of the food box. Lord Cheng felt more complicated after seeing it. His son was thinking about his legacy before he died, while his granddaughter, who never paid attention, was thinking about his illness instead. Knowing that his digestion was not good, he made a medicated meal specially, and kept it warm with a small stove, so as not to drink cold soup and hurt his stomach.