Peach blossoms are blooming on him

He Lan roughly stuffed Wei Jiuge into the car, and casually covered him with a woolen blanket.When he woke up, he found himself lying in He Lan's villa with a hanging bottle above his head, his body was weak and his throat was so dry that he couldn't stand it.

"Master Wei, you finally woke up!" Zhang Qing brought him a bowl of porridge excitedly, and then secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Wei Jiuge pulled a faint smile at her, "... Aunt Qing, I'm fine." As he said that, he wanted to sit up, but as soon as he moved his body, his bones seemed to be falling apart, and he wrinkled in pain frown.

Seeing this, Zhang Qing quickly put down the porridge in his hands, and carefully helped him up.

"Oh, Master He is really..." Zhang Qing muttered with a complex expression, then brought the porridge to Wei Jiuge, and fed him a few mouthfuls thoughtfully.

Wei Jiuge felt a little nauseous after taking a few bites, he waved his hands helplessly: "Thank you, Aunt Qing."

"Should I eat more?" Zhang Qing looked at him with a worried face, "I didn't eat last night."

"I'm fine, I've lost my appetite." Wei Jiuge patted her hand lightly comfortingly, then hesitated for a moment, "...where's He Lan?"

"Oh! Don't mention him." Zhang Qing curled his lips in displeasure, and said dissatisfiedly, "I just sent you home last night, before the doctor arrived, he went out to fool around with others."

This was expected, it was indeed He Lan's usual style.After coming out of Han Ruoshui's cemetery every year, he was always in a bad mood, and on that night, he would never touch himself.

Wei Jiuge smiled lightly when he heard the words, but didn't say anything.

I saw Zhang Qing looking at him with a puzzled face, "Master Wei, I really can't figure it out, what are you planning for all these years? You have your own business, and you are also a good-looking talent, no, no, there are more than one good-looking talents. What is the name of the word, what is the allure..."

Wei Jiuge lowered his eyes secretly. He didn't answer Zhang Qing, but a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth: "Aunt Qing, I have a headache, I need to sleep for a while. He Lan is back, please tell me."

"Alas..." Zhang Qing sighed, "All right."

Zhang Qing is a servant of the He family, and has been working in the He family since He Lan was not born.

Wei Jiuge was taken to the He family by Zhuang Jing when he was eight years old, and Zhuang Jing was also He Lan's mother.He Lan originally had a younger brother named He Zhen, but he died when he was eight years old.

Zhuang Jing has been depressed for a long time, seeing her getting thinner and thinner, He Zhennan also feels more and more uncomfortable.Later, He Zhennan, that is, He Lan's father, temporarily put aside his career and took her out to relax.

As a result, by chance, Zhuang Jing met little Wei Jiuge who was picking up food in the trash can. She looked at the child who was about the same age as her son, and she felt pity in her heart.

It was the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month at that time, and she felt a pain in her heart when she looked at this scrawny child. There was hardly a piece of complete fabric on this child's clothes, and his face was obviously handsome and fair, but at this moment it was covered with dirty tears.

Zhuang Jing took Xiao Wei Jiuge to wash his face, then hugged the child with He Zhennan, and bought him a comfortable new dress. After buying the clothes, the two took Wei Jiuge to eat fried chicken .

Xiao Wei Jiuge didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but stared at the two adults in front of him with eyes full of surprise and fear, until Zhuang Jing smiled and pushed a bucket of fried chicken in front of his eyes, then Xiao Wei Jiuge gradually let go of his vigilance .

"Little friend, what's your name?" Zhuang Jing asked him gently.

Little Wei Jiuge's face was full of fried chicken crumbs. He shook his slender eyelashes and said timidly, "My name is... Wei Lingyu."

"Where are your parents?" Zhuang Jing asked softly.

Wei Lingyu paused for a moment, then lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "...It seems that they are all dead."

The husband and wife looked at each other and immediately decided to adopt the child as their adopted son.Little Wei Lingyu almost ate half of a bucket of fried chicken. In the end, he suddenly raised his head timidly, and said in a childlike voice, "Uncle and aunt, can I bring a chicken leg to my sister..."

Hearing this, Zhuang Jing touched his little head and said with a smile, "Yes, where is your sister, I will drive you there with my uncle."

"...Thank you." Wei Lingyu is very young, but knows how to be polite.He Zhennan said in his heart, this kid is much more sensible than the devil king in his family.

Later, Wei Lingyu took the couple to an empty garbage dump, but there was no sister around.

Wei Lingyu asked the workers around anxiously, but no one knew where the little girl had gone. Seeing the tears in Wei Lingyu's eyes, Zhuang Jing walked over and asked, "Little Lingyu, what is your sister's name?" Name? How old is it?"

"Her... her name is Wei Yinyin, she is four years old. She was here just now, and she said she was hungry, so I went to get her something to eat. I told her not to wander around, I..." Wei Lingyu made a small face anxiously It was red, and it looked like it was about to cry, but the tears just rolled in the eye sockets, but they didn't fall down.

"Little Lingyu, don't worry, uncles and aunts will help you find your sister." He Zhennan hugged him in his arms, and gently pinched his little face.

Later, the husband and wife took eight-year-old Wei Lingyu home.

Afterwards, the two asked someone to investigate the child's life experience, and found out that the child turned out to be a child of the Wei family who fell off the horse a year ago.The Wei family was originally the second generation of Haicheng's red family, but their ancestors were on the wrong team. Now that a new official takes office, if he makes a name for himself, the Wei family will fall.In the end, the Wei family couple was forced to commit suicide.It is said that a son and a daughter are also left behind, and their whereabouts are currently unknown.

After Wei Lingyu was taken to He's family, He Zhennan and Zhuang Jing tried every means to help him find his sister, but after many years, they still couldn't find her sister's whereabouts. In order not to make him sad, the couple could only respond to him that his sister was killed. A rich aunt was accepted to study abroad, and now she doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, and lives happily.

When Wei Lingyu was a child, she believed it was true, but when she grew up, Wei Lingyu naturally understood the good intentions of He's father and He's mother. Although she also looked for her sister later, it still failed after so many years.

When Wei Lingyu met He Lan for the first time, He Lan was crying and making a fuss at home. At that time, his compatriot brother had just passed away not long ago. At first, the family was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so they didn't tell him the truth.

The day Wei Lingyu went to his house was also the day He Lan accidentally learned about his brother's death from a servant.

Although the two brothers often fight, they have a good relationship.The younger brother, He Zhen, has a softer personality than He Lan. He doesn't bother to snatch any delicious and fun things from He Lan. He is obviously a younger brother, but like a younger brother, he keeps letting He Lan, who loves to cry, to fight. .

That night, as soon as He Zhennan and Zhuang Jing took Wei Lingyu home, they saw the servants standing in a row outside the door, and the sound of smashing things came from the big house behind them.

The servants were all driven out by He Lan crying, only Zhang Qing lay on the window and went to the room with distress and shouted: "Master He, don't cry! The master and madam will go home soon! I will take you to buy a small bag tomorrow." Is the cake okay?"

He Lan obviously heard it, but didn't say a word.A small figure stubbornly huddled against the corner of the bedroom, crying out of breath holding He Zhen's photo.