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Chapter 2191

"You, you, you are very concerned about her. Do you have to say these harsh words? You don't let her see the Ye family, it's for her good. Why do you have to make the relationship between mother and daughter so furious?"

Mrs. Hou clenched her fists slightly with her hands, but she did not respond for a while. Anlehou knew her knot, and she did not necessarily have to respond at this moment.

After the Marquis had digested it for a while, she looked at Anlehou and said weakly, "Mr. Marquis knew that your daughter-in-law had sent a letter two days ago. Your eldest son was infected with wind and cold in that place. But who would know that a small wind and cold almost killed him."

"!"

Anlehou stood up after a moment of rubbing, his face changed drastically, "What?"

Obviously, he didn't know about this.

Looking at the anxious and nervous look of the Marquis, Mrs. Hou smiled bitterly and said helplessly:

"My first reaction when I saw the letter was the same as that of the Marquis. My son was obviously infected with a very ordinary cold, but the doctor in that place mistakenly prescribed medicine, which made my son delay the condition. The medicine he later found was in conflict with the medicine he had prescribed before, and my son..."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Hou swallowed even more, and waited for a while before continuing to speak, "My son almost couldn't come back."

"What's the situation now?"

Anlehou was so anxious that the place was so far from the capital. Even if he entered the palace and asked for an order to leave the capital, he would have to spend at least ten or eight days on his horse riding day and night.

Something really happened. Now, no matter whether they took the imperial doctor there or brought his son back, it was too late.

Mrs. Hou couldn't bear to see him anxious and angry, and sighed slightly and said, "It's okay, my daughter-in-law said that they went to invite a well-known travel doctor overnight, and finally got rid of danger."

When he heard this, Anlehou's heart finally fell down. He saw him fold his hands together, bowing to the beam of the room, and muttering several words, "God bless you, God bless you, I must make my son safe."

Mrs. Hou wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and thought of Xiao Qin. Her face became colder again, and she looked at Anlehou:

"Mr. Marquis, how do you want me to control myself? We don't fight or fight in this life, we just want to live a good life, but now we can only separate our flesh and blood. How many years have we left for life?"

As he spoke, Mrs. Hou couldn't control her tears again, and she swallowed and continued:

"Mr. Marquis, I am really afraid... I am afraid that we have a few things, not even a son who will die for us. The sons are not around. You also feel how careful we have been in the past few years."

"Every time I think of my two sons, my grandsons, who cannot return to Beijing, we have to mature and be separated from each other, and are afraid of them all day long, fearing that they will do something. The sky is high and the emperor is far away, so I worry day and night whether they will meet some barbarians and be bullied by them."

Anlehou understands what his wife said. He is worried every day and night, and why can't he sleep well without him?

But he is the head of the family and must keep going, and many emotions cannot be revealed.

Mrs. Hou continued to say, "Every time I think of our son, our grandson is suffering and burdened outside Beijing. When I see Qin'er, I can't control myself at all. If she had married into the Ye family obediently, how could she have caused such a situation now?"

“…”

Anlehou sighed helplessly, he could not say against his will that he had never thought about it.

He also thought and complained like his wife, and imagined that Xiao Qin did not cause trouble and she did not show up with the dagger. Perhaps he could now be like an ordinary person, with a lot of children and grandchildren, and be happy.

But no matter how much he complained, it was useless. He could only accept it.

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