Don't move, this child bride is not easy to mess with.

"Grandpa, I'm going to see my mother first."

When Xie Chengan saw that he had arrived home but his mother had not come out to greet him, he naturally knew that his condition was not a trivial matter.

Seeing the expressions on his grandparents' faces, he secretly hated them.

When he hurried to Jiang's room, he saw her face pale, her hand covering her heart, and she still managed to look at him.

"Mom, how are you? Your heart hurts again?"

"Mom, it doesn't matter. Why did you come back by yourself? Your father... will be angry."

Xie Chengan held Jiang's hand and felt it was cold.

"Mom, you don't have to worry about this. Have you taken your medicine? Why does your heart hurt now?"

Jiang was almost speechless, and the maid Ginkgo beside her replied: "Master, my wife is suffering from heartache today. Even after taking medicine, it doesn't work. She is really anxious. The doctor said... it is very critical."

Xie Chengan quickly took out the delicate little gourd from his arms, counted ten pills, carefully put them into Jiang's mouth, and motioned for her to put them under her tongue.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Jiang gradually recovered.

She even sat up slowly: "Where did my son find this magical medicine?"

Xie Chengan could hardly believe it.

He just had the idea of ​​giving it a try, but he didn't place much hope on this medicine.

He just felt that it would take a lot of effort to ask the doctor to come over, so he would take the medicine and see for himself first.

Unexpectedly, Jiang was relieved!

"Mom, do you think this medicine is effective?"

"It's really effective. I feel much better now!"

Tears almost burst out of Xie Chengan's eyes. The medicine he bought for just one tael of silver turned out to be very effective!

Where did that peasant girl get this miracle medicine?

If she still had it in her hand, even if she knelt down and kowtow to her, she still hoped that she would sell him the medicine.

The mother and son talked for a while. When Xie Chengan saw that Jiang was still in good spirits, he was sure that this was not a flash in the pan, let alone a comeback.

Ginkgo was also surprised. She had been too frightened these days.

I was afraid that my mistress would suddenly leave.

Seeing the boy next to his grandfather coming over, Xie Chengan knew that the old man was going to lecture him again, and he felt really bored.

"Brother Cheng, go quickly. Don't disobey your grandfather or be unfilial."

When Xie Chengan followed the boy, he suddenly remembered how bold the peasant girl was. She fiercely resisted her uncle, aunt, and elders, and kept talking about severing the relationship. It was so happy.

It's a pity that I feel like I'm in a prison, unable to be free!

So what if you have money?

Even my mother, who was seriously ill, had to sneak back secretly.

He is so cruel to his wife and yet still in a high position. Is such a father really worthy of his respect?

Xie Chengan looked lonely, but also hinted at anger.

After patiently listening to his grandfather's long words, he whispered: "Grandpa, my grandson hasn't eaten for half a day. Can he eat at this time?"

Mrs. Bai repeatedly asked the kitchen to bring food and blamed him: "You are not a doctor, so what's the use of running back like this? You are the eldest grandson of our family. You don't fulfill your filial piety in front of your father, but let Brother Ming grab it. First."

Xie Chengan knelt on the ground: "Grandma, when I come back this time, I want to take my mother to Fucheng. Can you go up with me?"

Bai was displeased: "What are you talking about? Your mother doesn't want to take office herself, so you can just take her up. Your grandfather and I are both old and tired, and we don't want to move."

"Then let Aunt Ru come back to serve the two elders."

Mr. Xie scolded: "Brother Cheng, you are the eldest grandson of my Xie family. Why are you so narrow-minded that you stick to the trivial matters of the back house? You actually want to interfere in your father's house?"

Xie Chengan lowered his head silently and stopped making any sound.

Mr. Xie, who was born as a farmer and didn't know a few words, could now speak in an official tone and talk about "vision" like his son.

If it weren't for the financial support from my grandfather's family, would my father be able to climb to the fifth level?

Xie Chengan felt deeply ironic.

But he could only remember what his mother said: "I have long been indifferent to the relationship with your father and have given up. But no matter what, I have to keep my position as the first wife so that you can be the legitimate son."

Can he persuade his mother to reconcile?

I really advised you.

But Jiang became angry in a rare move and told him not to mention it again. If he mentioned it again, he would treat it as if he didn't have a son.

The servants set out a meal, but he found it tasteless.

He didn't feel relieved until he went to serve his mother again and found that Jiang's complexion really improved a lot.

"Brother Cheng, this medicine is really useful! I didn't expect that you actually found a good medicine. I wonder if it's convenient to invite the doctor?"

Seeing his mother's hopeful face, Xie Chengan had no choice but to tell what happened.

"Mom, I saw that little peasant girl. Her family is not from the Xinglin family. I think she got this medicine by chance. I will go there again when I go back. If she still has the medicine, I will ask for it."

Jiang was a little disappointed, but also understood: "It is already a blessing to get such a small bottle of medicine. How can I ask for more? If I can't ask for it, my son must not worry about it. I want to live, not for myself. I I have lived enough...but I want to see the day when my son wears a purple robe."

Xie Chengan felt a turbid air in his chest. His mother's hope was pinned on him, like an invisible shackle that locked him tightly.

He wanted to refute, but knew he couldn't. He was also afraid of seeing the deeply hurt look in his sick mother's eyes.

I have to bear and digest everything by myself.

"Mother, do you really not want to follow me to Fucheng?"

"Brother Cheng, with my body, there's no way I can fight against that bitch. It's just causing trouble for myself."

Xie Chengan fell silent. The fight in the back house was extremely dangerous, and he did not want his mother to put herself in danger.

"My son, there is no need to worry. Your father still needs the support of my Jiang family's money, so you don't dare to do anything to me. I can't help you with anything else. Only with regard to money, you don't need to be constrained by that bitch."

As he said this, Jiang ordered Gingko to take out a small brocade box. When he opened it, he found that it was filled with banknotes, the total of which was probably 1 taels.

Xie Chengan felt awkward: "Mother, how can I use so much?"

"Take them all. You have passed the exam and will spend a lot of money on socializing in the future. If you want to be like a fish in water, how can you tie your hands and feet. If you don't want to keep it all with you, then save it in a bank. Don't let your father coax you away. "

When Mrs. Jiang saw that her son was not moving, she reassured him: "Don't worry, these are all private houses given to me by your grandfather and uncle. I have many others."

Xie Chengan had no choice but to take it and put it in his arms.

"Sleep well at home tonight and go back tomorrow. When I think of my son hiding and sleeping in the open and coming back to see my frail body, I feel heartbroken. When you go up, let Uncle Fu take you in the car."

Xie Chengan was about to agree, but when he thought of going to Dazheng Village, he refused.