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"Delete..." What news.

Yunling wanted to ask, but her throat felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a razor blade, which was exactly the same symptom as when she was infected with a very powerful virus in her later life.

She wanted to swallow her saliva, but the high fever almost turned her into a dehydrated fish. She was so dry and itchy that there was no saliva at all.

He had no choice but to move his eyes to the table.

Mingzhu immediately went to bring over the water that had been kept warm on the table. Yunling drank it all in one gulp, finally feeling a little alive.

She was very tired, speechless, and a little drowsy after all this action.

Mr. Tang took her pulse, looked at her expression carefully, and waved to everyone, "Let's go out together. Now that she's awake, she will get better slowly. Don't disturb her."

He also told Mrs. Cao and Tang Zifu: "You two stay here tonight. If it burns again, come and look for me."

The granddaughter finally woke up and could barely drink the medicine and water. Mr. Tang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone who was guarding the room also left to rest.

Lu Yuchen wanted to tell Mr. Tang the news, but when he saw the old man's shaky figure from exhaustion, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

The wait was until noon the next day.

Mrs. Tang slept for six full hours and finally regained some energy.

After waiting patiently for the old man to finish his meal, before Lu Yuchen could say anything, Mr. Tang called people into the study.

"Yuchen, what do you want to tell me, an old man? I saw that you looked at me no less than ten times during this meal, so just say it directly, don't feel embarrassed, in my eyes you are also my grandson! "

Yunling's temperature has dropped. Although she is still a little hot, she has passed the most difficult stage. The old man is very happy.

Lu Yuchen told Jun Er about it.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Mrs. Tang immediately staggered and almost fell to the ground if he hadn't been holding on to the table.

"Tell me, what's his name? Which gentleman, which one?" He grabbed Lu Yuchen's hand and shook it.

Lu Yuchen naturally didn't know which one was the king and which one was the second.

But when he put the name in his mouth and chewed it over and over, a thought suddenly took over his body.

Realization like a thunderbolt.

"Grandpa Tang, you, do you think this person might be my uncle?" he asked.

Mrs. Tang nodded and shook his head. His mind was spinning a thousand times and he didn't know how to answer.

"That's just my guess."

"Where is he? Take me to see him." Mr. Tang said eagerly.

"How about calling Grandma Tang together?" Lu Yuchen asked.

The cousin is too weak to get out of bed, but Wu's health is fine. She is just too tired to take care of her granddaughter, so she is still resting in the room.

If she really found her uncle, Mrs. Wu would definitely be extremely happy, and it would be a good idea to go together.

Mrs. Tang hesitated for a moment, "Don't tell her yet, I'll go and see it."

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Wu had been disappointed too many times over the years, so it was better to wait for him to confirm.

And if Jun Qian comes back, he should go home directly.

Unless Jun Qian encountered some unavoidable difficulties, so he took such a roundabout way.

Knowing that a son is like a father, Mr. Tang figured out the key and then told Lu Yuchen, "Don't say anything about this to anyone. Keep it in your stomach."

Seeing the caution in his eyes, Lu Yuchen nodded hastily, "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Mrs. Tang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Lead the way."

The two of them didn't call the guards or use any animals. They walked out of the gate as if they were going for a walk and walked little by little to the yard in another alley.

This is the foothold of the guards arranged by Heyi in the town.

Wen Ming and several other important stewards knew it.

Walking outside the door, Mrs. Tang stood still.

After lowering his eyes and thinking for a while, Lu Yuchen stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The guards were urging the two popsicles in the yard to go back and rest, "Both of you, it's been a whole night, why don't you go back to the house and take a nap?"

They took turns keeping vigil and slept for several hours, but these two were crazy and didn't even go in all night.

Especially Jun Er, whose hair and eyebrows were covered with frost and snow. He knelt all night until dawn before Wang Zong forcibly pulled him up and sat down. If he continued, his legs would definitely be ruined.

While he was persuading, he heard someone knocking on the door.

Jun Er wanted to go away, but the guards couldn't help but draw their sabers, "Uncle Jun, please go back to the backyard room with Brother Wang."

Jun Er was eager to know the news about the Tang family, "Brother, the guard, may be here to see me.

The guard's face was not very good, and his attitude was a little rude, "Go in and stay."

Mainly because Mr. Wen told them to keep a close eye on these two people, lest they do anything detrimental to the Tang family and Lingzhu Island.

After one night, they had decided that these two people were uncooperative.

"Okay, let's go into the house now." Wang Zong pulled the man into the house and poured him a glass of water. "Uncle Jun, what is supposed to come will definitely come. Please be patient."

Tang Junqian held the teacup and said "hmm" in a dull voice.

When the door was opened, Mrs. Tang explained the purpose of his visit, "I want to meet Jun Er and Wang Zong."

The guards all knew Mr. Tang and knew that he was one of their own, so they immediately led him in.

Mrs. Tang walked very fast.

When I reached the threshold, my feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. I walked slower and slower, and I barely had the strength to lift my feet to cross the threshold.

It was Lu Yuchen who reached out to help him, "Be careful."

Hearing the sound outside, the two people in the room looked over.

I saw Lu Yuchen walking over accompanied by an old man with kind eyes.

Tang Junqian stood up.

Mrs. Tang stopped.

The two sides just looked at each other, silent and motionless for a long time.

Warm tears flowed down their cheeks.

A face that is no longer young is covered with traces of time, a face that is no longer young and handsome, only the drifting wind and frost remain.

Tang Jun moved his lips and called out "Dad" silently.

Mr. Tang raised his hands to cover his tears with his sleeves, turned his head and said to Lu Yuchen: "Chen'er, go and guard the door. No one can come in without my instructions."

After having suspicions, Lu Yuchen's attitude changed when he looked at Jun Er again. He only felt that his uncle's beard was not slovenly, but the charm of a mature man.

He bowed towards Jun Er, gave a junior salute, then turned and left.

Tang Junqian's whole body was trembling, and finally he couldn't contain the excitement in his heart, and he strode towards Old Mrs. Tang.

After stumbling, he finally knelt down in front of Mr. Tang, hugged Mr. Tang's legs and cried bitterly: "Dad."

"Dad, the unfilial son is back."

Mrs. Tang burst into tears, stretched out her hand and patted Tang Junqian's shoulder, and said angrily: "Where have you been all these years!"

When she raised her hand again, she softened her strength and carefully touched the back of his head.

"You, you are suffering outside."