"Brother An, are you awake?" Qiao Qingjuan pulled out the little guy who was rubbing against her arms.

Seeing those black and white eyes, he smiled and touched his forehead again.

"Brother Ang is awake, no fever anymore, Mr. Brother, Brother An is fine, he is fine." Qiao Qingjuan sat up excitedly, held the little guy up and down, checked him up and down, and relaxed after confirming that he was really fine. With a sigh of relief, a heart that was lifted also fell.

"Daddy, hold me." An Ge'er was a little depressed by Meng Xiangbei, but he was even more depressed when his father checked him over and over again.

"Okay, Daddy hug." Qiao Qingjuan rubbed the little guy into his arms, the big and small cheeks rubbed against each other, and An Ge'er let out a soft, giggling laugh.

Meng Xiangbei was envious and depressed, he seemed unable to blend in.

"Brother An, this is your father, give your father a hug." After a while, Qiao Qingjun finally found Meng Xiangbei who was alone and sad.

An Geer is precocious. At one year old, he can speak simple words, such as "Daddy" that Qiao Qingjuan taught repeatedly, and he speaks very well.

Now, Qiao Qingjuan turned him to face Meng Xiangbei, and then pushed his soft little body in the direction of Meng Xiangbei, An Ge'er probably understood what his father meant.

but……

An Ge'er held Qiao Qingjun's neck with both hands, and looked at Meng Xiangbei timidly, without moving.

"Brother An, that's my father, and I will love you just like my father." After getting the assurance from Meng Xiangbei last night and feeling the warmth of Meng Xiangbei's embrace, he also wanted to let An Geer enjoy his father's love. hug.

Meng Xiangbei showed a smile, opened his hands, and said softly, "Come on, Brother An, give me a hug from my father."

An Geer stared at the hand stretched out in front of him for a while, then slowly stretched out his little hand.

Is this finally willing to let him hug?

Meng Xiangbei was instantly excited, his blood boiling.

However, the slap in the face came quickly.

next second.

With a "snap", the little hand slapped the big palm hard. After the slap, An Ge'er retracted his head, buried his little face on Qiao Qingjuan's neck, and pointed his butt towards Meng Xiangbei.

Come on, it seems that there will be no way to get close to the little guy at this moment.

But think about it, also feel normal.

Brother An was taken care of by Qiao Qingjun himself, and they slept together at night. Every time Meng Xiangbei went to Qiao Qingjun to solve his needs, he would ask his servants to take An Ge away, even though he sometimes cried and cried.

Seeing Brother An crying, Qiao Qingjuan felt distressed, but Meng Xiangbei's attitude was tough, and he had no choice but to finish spending time with Meng Xiangbei early, and then go to accompany his son.

Sometimes, when Meng Xiangbei came during the day, Qiao Qingjun would ask Meng Xiangbei to hug Brother An.

But Meng Xiangbei refused for various reasons.

He originally wanted to get rid of this child, but he was born unexpectedly. Even so, he didn't have any feelings for this child.

It's just that when Qiao Qingjuan said that An Ge'er was weak and had frequent minor illnesses, he just threw in a few more ingots of silver.

Moreover, not long ago, when he unilaterally scolded Qiao Qingjun, An Ge'er happened to bump into him.

It's normal for An Ge'er to reject him, a fierce and unfamiliar "father" who would steal his father away.

It seems that the road to get close to his son is a long way to go.Meng Xiangbei thought depressingly.

After the old imperial doctor saw that An Geer had woken up, his face finally looked better, he checked the pulse again, and re-prescribed the prescription.

"The illness of this car is over. He was born prematurely and his body is weak. Remember not to let him catch a cold. If you are sick, you should find a doctor in time, otherwise the minor illness will become a serious illness and it will be difficult to treat."

"I will prescribe some dietary prescriptions suitable for children to warm and nourish their bodies, and you can go to the children to get them to eat."

"..."

The old imperial doctor wrote some prescriptions, gave instructions, and said a lot of precautions.

Qiao Qingjun hugged An Ge'er, feeling a little anxious. What the old imperial doctor said contained too much information, and he might not be able to remember it for a while.

Meng Xiangbei shook Qiao Qingjun's hand who was obviously anxious, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'll remember, I'll tell you in detail when I go back."

Qiao Qingjun's eyes lit up and she nodded.

The family of three thanked the old imperial doctor, and Meng Xiangbei brought Qiao Qingjun and his son to the clinic to get medicine.

Thinking that he hadn't eaten yet, Meng Xiangbei took the medicine, and the family of three came to the restaurant.

"Hungry, I heard that the wontons here are delicious, let's go in and eat." Meng Xiangbei dragged Qiao Qingjuan, who was holding An Ge'er, inside.

Qiao Qingjuan stayed where he was, looking at the obviously high-end restaurant in front of him, feeling like retreating.

"Sir, let's go home and eat." Qiao Qingjuan tugged at Meng Xiangbei's sleeve.

"why?"

Qiao Qingjun bit her lower lip, and said a word: "It's expensive, it takes a lot of money."

Meng Xiangbei was stunned for a moment, and felt distressed at the same time.

In the past, the Qiao family was also a wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River. As Qiao's father and Qiao's mother's only child, even the elder brother enjoyed an excellent life since he was a child, and his food and clothing were always the best.

In the past, I have entered a more luxurious and expensive restaurant than before.

But now, it's just an ordinary restaurant, Qiao Qingjuan dare not go in because he has no money.

That's right, all his family property was given to Meng Xiangbei, and what remained with him was what Meng Xiangbei gave him as alms, and the money had to be reserved for An Ge'er to see a doctor.

Meng Xiangbei's eyes felt hot, and his chest felt tight.

"It won't cost much money. Besides, we are not without money. I keep all your money with me. Even if we eat in this restaurant for a lifetime, we can still afford it."

After Meng Xiangbei persuaded for a while, Qiao Qingjun finally agreed to go in.

After finding a place, Meng Xiangbei ordered two wontons.

An Ge'er looked curiously at the people coming and going in the restaurant with his big eyes. Since he was born, he was detained at home with Qiao Qingjun, and he had never been to such a lively place.

He still didn't want to be hugged by Meng Xiangbei and stay with Qiao Qingjun.

"What is Ah Qing thinking?" Meng Xiangbei couldn't help asking when he saw Qiao Qingjun hesitated to speak.

Qiao Qingjuan bit her lower lip lightly, hesitated for a moment, finally clenched her small fists, mustered up her courage, and whispered, "Sir, can I go to the study to buy books later?"

"Book?" Meng Xiangbei raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

"Yes." Qiao Qingjuan explained, "I want to buy medical books."

Meng Xiangbei was a little surprised.

"I want to read medical books and become a doctor. When I become a doctor, I can treat An Ge'er." Qiao Qingjuan's thinking is not that far-sighted, and he doesn't have the great ideal of hanging the pot to help the world.

Qiao Qingjuan was probably frightened by the fact that he was desperate to find a doctor last night.

Meng Xiangbei thought for a few seconds before agreeing.

In fact, Meng Xiangbei didn't believe that Qiao Qingjun could become a doctor. Let alone his mental insufficiency, sometimes the conversations with people were full of information, and it was difficult to understand for a while. Not to mention, becoming a doctor is not simply a matter of reading a few medical books. That's fine.

Qiao Qingjun wants to see it, so let him see it.

Although Qiao Qingjun's intelligence is not perfect, she can still read the words, but it's just a little difficult to understand.

"Great, thank you, Mr.." Qiao Qingjuan was very happy to receive the support, her brows and eyes crooked like a crescent moon.

Angle blinked and watched the two talking and interacting. Although he didn't understand what they were talking about, Angle was also happy when he saw his father smiling.

He was calm and well-behaved in Qiao Qingjun's arms, which was very rare. Meng Xiangbei's eyes were hot and his hands were itchy.It's a pity that I just don't give hugs to anyone other than Qiao Qingjuan.

Not long after, the hot wontons came up.

Qiao Qingjuan lowered his head and smelled it, and smiled at Meng Xiangbei: "It smells so good."

"Then eat quickly."

"Ah."

Meng Xiangbei wanted to feed Brother An, but the little guy only wanted to stay by Qiao Qingjun's side.He could only watch Qiao Qingjuan eating wontons while looking at the little guy next to him.

The wontons of this restaurant are very famous in the capital. It is said that the chef who made the wontons was an imperial cook in the imperial palace. There is an endless stream of people who come here to eat wontons.

Qiao Qingjuan's eyebrows and eyes were crooked from eating.

Qiao Qingjuan is a person who is easily satisfied. When he was in Jiangnan, he didn't have to eat delicacies from mountains and seas just because he became richer, and he didn't have to waste extravagance. Simple side dishes and ordinary delicious snacks could satisfy him.

This bowl of wonton obviously suits his taste, and he eats it with relish.

An Geer obviously likes this wonton too. He already has teeth, and the little wonton is stuffed into his mouth. His small teeth are chewing, his cheeks are bulging, and his black and white eyes are bright, like a bird that is looking for food. little hamster.

Now, he finished eating another wonton, and he was looking eagerly at Qiao Qingjun who was feeding him next to him, his eyes were filled with "I want to eat, I want to eat, please feed it to me quickly".

Qiao Qingjuan didn't notice it immediately, but it happened to Meng Xiangbei next to him.

After thinking about it, he took out a small wonton from his bowl, fearing it would be too hot, blew on it, and handed it to the little guy.

"Come on, father has it here, let's eat."

An Geer waited for a long time and didn't wait for his father to feed him. He was a little disappointed, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the white and round wontons in front of him.

He followed his gaze and met Meng Xiangbei's eyes.

"Come, eat." Meng Xiangbei said again.

"An Geer, father fed you something, eat it soon." Qiao Qingjun had never seen Meng Xiangbei take the initiative to feed An Geer, but seeing it now, he was both surprised and happy.

An Ge'er grabbed his father's clothes corner with a small hand, looked at Meng Xiangbei timidly, and didn't make any moves.

Meng Xiangbei coaxed him twice more, but the little guy just didn't give face.

Meng Xiangbei completely gave up, that's all, it's better not to feed, otherwise it won't be worthwhile to make the little guy lose his appetite after a good meal.

He was about to stretch his hand back, but saw the little guy who was motionless slowly opened his pink mouth, lowered his head, and he swallowed the small wonton into his mouth.

Before Meng Xiangbei could react, the little guy was finally willing to eat the little wonton he made.

Meng Xiangbei was so happy, he almost wanted to hug the little guy and rub it in his arms, but he finally restrained himself.

"My brother Ang is awesome." Meng Xiangbei encouraged him without hesitation, and continued to try to feed him, but then the little guy turned ruthless again, and only ate the wontons fed by Qiao Qingjun.

Meng Xiangbei stuffed the wonton that was supposed to be fed into his mouth, forget it, just eat one, that's a small improvement, isn't it?

Two bowls of wontons are enough for a family of three.

It's just that when Meng Xiangbei accompanied the two of them out of the restaurant, he saw a girl in pink from afar.

Meng Xiangbei frowned slightly, and calmly led Qiao Qingjun and his son to another direction, so as not to run into the girl.

That girl was the cousin who had a baby marriage with the original owner, and she was the concubine of the general's mansion.

Meng Xiangbei's mother had a twin younger sister who married General Qian as his concubine. Over the years, she had a daughter like Qian Jiaojiao.

General Qian liked this concubine room, and among all the children, Qian Jiaojiao was his favorite.

This Qian Jiaojiao has a good personality, someone who dares to love and hate.

Meng Xiangbei was recovering his memory. After returning to the Young Master, he began to contact Qian Jiaojiao frequently. He was handsome, personable and talented. When he looked at Qian Jiaojiao, he was full of love. Quickly fell in love with him.

In front of Qian Jiaojiao, Meng Xiangbei concealed her true nature very well, which made Qian Jiaojiao completely devoted to him. In the later period, after Qiao Qingjuan froze to death, Qian Jiaojiao willingly took a few concubines for her and gave birth to her. how many kids.

However, after learning about Meng Xiangbei and Qiao Qingjun, Qian Jiaojiao suddenly understood and resolutely reconciled with Meng Xiangbei.

Each other's Meng Xiangbei has taken over the position of Lord Hou, but he didn't do much, and his mind was all on beauty, and under the intentional or unintentional suppression of the General's House, the Hou's House fell rapidly in the end.

Now, Meng Xiangbei has been dating Qian Jiaojiao frequently, and the latter has become more and more fond of him.

Now that he, Nightmare Beast, is here as Meng Xiangbei, he naturally won't marry Qian Jiaojiao, so he has to get in touch with the two of them as soon as possible. However, he has difficulties in getting together with Qiao Qingjun in an open and honest way. First, he disagrees. The one is Meng Xiangbei's mother, now Mrs. Hou Ye.

After leaving the restaurant, Meng Xiangbei took Qiao Qingjuan and his son to a clothing store and bought thicker clothes for them. In this winter, their clothes were still too thin, especially Qiao Qingjun, who packed everything tightly It's for An Ge'er, but he doesn't care much about himself.

In addition to buying clothes, I also bought a cape.

The white cloak wrapped Qiao Qingjun tightly, and An Geer was also wrapped in the cloak by Qiao Qingjun, revealing a small head.

White, pure, and clean, it suits Qiao Qingjun very well. He is a person who is as clean as a piece of paper.

The cloak blocked the cold wind outside, bringing warmth, and Qiao Qingjuan's heart was warmed.

He looked at Meng Xiangbei and smiled, thinking: Mr. Xiang is really kind.

Meng Xiangbei thought about what things were still missing in the small family with Qiao Qingjun, and when he thought about it, he found that many things were missing.

So, I bought some of this kind of thing, and some of that kind of thing, and finally let them send it directly to Xiaojia.

Concerned that Ang'er's health is still not well, the two of them didn't plan to continue shopping, and the family of three returned to Xiaojia.

Looking at the dilapidated small house in front of him, Meng Xiangbei raised his forehead. It seemed that the housing problem must be solved the soonest.

Qiao Qingjuan and An Ge'er are his wives and children, so they can't just be kept outside like a shady outer room.

Furthermore, a family of three had to live together.

"Sir, we forgot to buy medical books." Qiao Qingjuan remembered when he came to the door.

"Why don't you and Ang go in first, boil the medicine for Ang, and I'll buy medical books for you, and I'll be back right away after I'm done," Meng Xiangbei suggested.

"okay."

Qiao Qingjuan reluctantly looked at the direction Meng Xiangbei was leaving until he could no longer see his back before entering the small house.

"What are you doing?"

On the ground in the middle of the small house, there were the things they had just bought and brought over. At this moment, the packed things were unpacked by two servants. The two seemed to be discussing and dividing the things.

Two servants, one is a middle-aged woman, originally bought by Meng Xiangbei to take care of the pregnant Qiao Qingjun. She mainly cooks and cleans for Qiao Qingjun.

The other one is a young brother who runs errands for Qiao Qingjun.

At first, the two of them treated Qiao Qingjuan with great respect. After all, although Qiao Qingjun was a brother, he was still the concubine of the young master and was pregnant with a child. Their minds gradually became active.

Being lazy and not doing anything, until now, seeing Qiao Qingjuan has something good, they have to share it without saying a word. As for whether Qiao Qingjun will give it to Meng Xiangbei, they don't care.

First of all, Qiao Qingjuan was a fool in their eyes. Can a fool sue if he is bullied?Secondly, even if he sued, the young master didn't care.

So, under Qiao Qingjuan's softer and softer bun, the two of them became more and more insatiable.

No, Qiao Qingjuan hasn't come back yet, they are already dividing things.

The rice, flour, etc. were all divided and placed behind each other. Now the two of them were pulling a piece of clothing, and Qiao Qingjuan just came back.

"Yo, the idiot is back, what are we doing, don't you have eyes to see? An idiot is an idiot." The young servant brother rolled his eyes, continued to tug at the dress with the middle-aged woman, and said loudly, "This is My brother's clothes, what do you want these clothes for, a woman, give them to me."

"I can't wear it, but I can sell it. The quality of the clothes is not bad, and it's worth some money." The middle-aged woman continued to tug on the clothes as if she couldn't see Qiao Qingjuan.

"Clothes, mine."

Seeing that the two were tearing at their clothes desperately, Qiao Qingjuan put An Ge'er away and ran over: "You can't take the clothes that Xianggong bought for Ah Qing, you can't take them."

Qiao Qingjuan was anxious to get his clothes back. When the two saw each other, their faces darkened immediately. The irritable servant brother pushed anxiously, directly pushing the unsuspecting Qiao Qingjuan to the ground.

At the same time, the clothes were torn apart by the two of them and split in two.

Qiao Qingjuan, who fell to the ground, watched her clothes being torn, her eyes flushed.

The two threw the torn clothes on the ground, cursed, and divided up other things.

Qiao Qingjun picked up the clothes and held them in her arms, with tears in her eyes.

When she looked up, she saw that they were distributing An Ge'er's clothes again. Qiao Qingjuan stopped him again: "No, these are An Ge'er's clothes, so I can't give them to you."

The middle-aged woman gave Qiao Qingjuan a hard look, looked at Qiao Qingjuan with a fierce face, and said with a smirk: "Fool, you'd better stay well and don't disturb us, or I'll clean you up later son."

She knew that Qiao Qingjuan's weakness was An Ge'er, so she threatened him with it without hesitation.

Qiao Qingjuan, who didn't think much, was so frightened that he hugged An Ge'er immediately.

"Oh, idiot." The middle-aged woman was very proud and continued to divide things up.

"Why did this idiot suddenly buy so many things?"

"Probably took out the silver that was hidden before and bought it."

"He still has so much money to buy these things, and I don't know where he puts his money. Last time I searched secretly, but I couldn't find it."

"You actually want to steal his silver."

"Why, you can't steal it? Heh, it sounds like you are very kind to him. Don't you often secretly sell the grain here."

"Anyway, he's just a fool. By the way, that fool kept calling the door last night, saying that the child was sick, and let us call him a doctor. Heh, we really thought we were fools like him. It was so cold, and we were so cold. It's raining heavily, and I'm not out of my mind to go out in the middle of the night."

"That's right, I think the child is fine, so I will make a fuss. Besides, it's just a premature brother who is not valued by the young master. He will die when he dies. There are so many women who want to give birth to the young master. I wonder if he can't make it. Ah..."

The middle-aged woman hadn't finished her speech when suddenly, a whip hit the woman's face with an ear-piercing sound of piercing wind, and screams resounded throughout the house.

"Which desperate rabbit is it..." the cub.

She roared angrily and glared at that person, but when she saw that person clearly, her body stiffened suddenly, not only her, but also the things in the hands of the young brother next to her fell to the ground.

"Small, young master."

Meng Xiangbei's face was gloomy, his eyes were as black as ink, like a storm, he stared at the two expressionlessly, holding a long whip in one hand.

Meng Xiangbei knew a little bit of kung fu, otherwise, Qiao's father would not have let him be Qiao Qingjuan's bodyguard in Jiangnan.

However, his weapon is not a sword or a dagger, but a long whip.

Meng Xiangbei bought medical books for Qiao Qingjun as fast as he could, and rushed back.

Unexpectedly, when I saw this scene as soon as I came in, the fire in my heart suddenly burst out.

He could remember that these two servants were not good people, they bullied Qiao Qingjuan and his son on weekdays, but last night, when An Ge'er was sick and desperate, they slept peacefully.

Meng Xiangbei raised his eyes and swiped his whip again. This time, it landed firmly on the servant brother.

After a scream, the two knelt on the ground in fright, their faces were full of horror, and they kept kowtow.

"Little Hou Ye, please forgive me, please forgive me." The two of them kowtowed hard, their heads touching the ground, making clear and crisp sounds.

"Sir, they robbed the clothes, and the clothes were broken." Qiao Qingjuan showed the clothes to Meng Xiangbei in distress.

"It's okay, I'll buy it for you when I have a chance." Meng Xiangbei held a whip in his hand to appease Qiao Qingjun who was hugging An Geer, and walked towards the two kneeling on the ground step by step.

The sound of the boots stepping on the ground was neither soft nor heavy, but it seemed to land on the apex of the two people's hearts. They were trembling, their bodies trembling in fear.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-02-2711:49:27~2020-02-2818:16:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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