Wang Tong'er asked softly: "Old sir, how is Aunt Zhao's health?"

The old doctor was just looking at the patient, but how could he notice Wang Tong'er? Seeing her asking, he looked up at Wang Tong'er, his eyes full of surprise: There is such a outstanding man in the world? Then he lowered his eyes and calmly answered Wang Tong'er's question: "This woman has no major problems in her body, but she is too serious. Her internal fire is too strong and her spleen is damaged. She needs to be properly conditioned."

"Ah? Is it serious?" Wang Tong'er was very worried when she heard this.

The old doctor thought that the master was afraid that his subordinate would get sick and angry, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay, just drink medicine and condition it."

"Okay, doctor, no matter what medicine you have, you can prescribe." Wang Tong'er then put his heart tightly back into her stomach.

When the old doctor heard this, he spoke slightly and knew that he had misunderstood the young master.

After Wang Tong'er waited for the old doctor to prescribe the medicine, she shouted to the outside of the door: "Xiaocong, follow the old doctor to get the medicine."

Xiaocong whispered outside: "What a good man, young master, I know."

When Madam Xu heard Zhaodi say that the new cook was sick in the kitchen, she immediately walked over and walked to Zhao Wen with concern and whispered to herself: "Miss Zhao, cough, it's all my fault that I didn't notice that you were feeling uncomfortable." Seeing that the old doctor was prescribed, she hurriedly gave him the medical fee, "Thank you, the old doctor, the old doctor's surname?"

By the way, they are unfamiliar with the ground, so how can they not get sick after eating grains? If there are any problems in their health in the future, they still need to treat him.

"No need to thank me, I am a king." The old doctor packed up the things and put them in the box, and replied to Madam Xu.

"It's Doctor Wang, I'll trouble you in the future." Madam Xu shouted in a sympathy.

"It's easy to say......" Dr. Wang lit his jaw at Madam Xu, picked up the medicine box and walked out.

Seeing that Madam Xu blamed herself, Zhao Wen shook her head and said, "Thank you, Madam Xu, I'm an old problem, nothing happened."

After seeing off the old doctor, Zhao Wen said to Wang Tong'er: "Young Master, I'll go back to my room, I'll delay you, take a break."

Zhao Wen thought to herself that there were so many people here that she couldn't ask her daughter what happened to her Adam's apple?

I could only ask her quietly while there was no one in private, otherwise I would be really unwilling to let go.

Although Wang Tong'er was reluctant to let it go, she felt uncomfortable when she thought about it.

Besides, since my mother has come to her, I am still worried that I can’t see her every day?

Therefore, Zhao Di was instructed: "Zhao Di, send Aunt Zhao's house a charcoal basin, and you can stay there to take good care of Aunt Zhao."

"Okay, maid, go now." Zhaodi agreed readily.

Without Wang Tong'er's instructions, how could she not take care of Aunt Wang?

Not to mention that Aunt Wang is the young master's biological mother, I remembered that when I was a child, my mother had no time to comb her braids, and she often slipped to the kitchen with her messy hair. Aunt Wang was combing her hair and tied her child's bun.

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Besides, after Chen Jiaojiao arrived home, she accidentally saw that three or four carriages had just been parked at the door of the house. A gentle and capable middle-aged man in his thirties and forties walked out of the carriage in front. He walked to a carriage next to him, lifted the curtain, took off the horse stool, and bowed to meet a young and beautiful woman with a very haggard face. The little woman was holding a two or three-year-old child in her hand.

The last one to get off the carriage was two nannies and two little maids in Yinfeng Pavilion in Wuwei Villa.

The little maid Mei'er got off the carriage and went to carry the little woman's child into her arms: "Miss, let me hold the little lady."

Chen Jiaojiao looked carefully and saw that the handsome middle-aged man was not the butler of Hua'an who stayed in Wuwei Villa in his hometown?

Could it be that he has managed all the trivial matters in his hometown in this month?

Thinking of this, Chen Jiaojiao put down the curtain of the carriage and prepared to get off the carriage. She greeted Huaan and asked what was going on?

At this time, Hua An was about to go up to shoot the door. The young woman heard the sound of the carriage beside her and turned around and saw Chen Jiaojiao who was supporting Xiaomei from the carriage. She opened her eyes wide: "Wow! Mom!" and howled like a child, she threw herself into Chen Jiaojiao's arms......

Xiaomei took the lead and was about to pull the person away. Chen Jiaojiao, who was confused, immediately remembered that this was the original owner's baby little daughter Hua Qingqing!

He quickly stopped Xiaomei and stretched out his arms to wrap around her trembling body.

"Be good, if you have any grievances, let's go into the house and talk."

Chen Jiaojiao entered the plot in one second and played a loving mother. While comforting her, she said, "Hey! It's really our Qingqing! On the way, my mother told your father, asking him to write a letter to your second brother and let him go to your place immediately to see what's going on? Why haven't you even returned to your mother's house in the past few years? If your son-in-law bullies you, you will ask your second brother to bring you and your daughter back and send someone to the capital. Could it be that our Hua family can't raise a daughter?"

Hua Qingqing's delicate oval face was covered with tears. When she heard what her mother said, she was both excited and aggrieved, and she could only burst into tears like a dam!

Hey! How much sin and grievances she suffered!

Could it be that what he was worried about really happened? Otherwise, Hua Qingqing wouldn't be able to bring her children back to her parents' home alone?

Seeing her haggard and depressed face, she knew nothing about it.

I don’t know if it was because I figured it out or the intervention of the original owner’s memory. Chen Jiaojiao has now put herself into her current identity.

She hurriedly hugged Hua Qingqing in her arms with heartache: "Good, be good, don't cry. When your father comes back from the palace, we will take revenge. If the son-in-law treats you badly, we will divorce him and pay homage to you!"

Chen Jiaojiao herself was surprised at how slick this sentence was... Is this still the tone that an unmarried girl should have?

Hua Qingqing was worried that her father, who had always been strict with her and disciplined her, would not allow her to divorce her. At this moment, when she heard her mother say this, she quickly restrained her tears and raised her head and looked at Chen Jiaojiao with great hope: "Well, my daughter listened to her mother."

Hua An finally waited for the opportunity, interjected, stepped forward and bowed, "I have seen my wife below, my wife is in good health!"

"Okay, okay! Why did you come with Qingqing?" Chen Jiaojiao asked strangely.

Hua An was about to answer, and Madam Yang, Madam He, Xiaomei and Xiaoju, who were holding the child, came forward excitedly to Chen Jiaojiao and said coquettishly: "I have met the old lady." "Mrs. I miss you so much!" Xiaoju pulled up Chen Jiaojiao's sleeve with tears in her eyes and said coquettishly.

"Yes, I miss you too!" Chen Jiaojiao quickly comforted her.

Chen Jiaojiao: I was really guessed by my mother. The original owner’s daughter is not having a good life! Look, isn’t she going back to her grandmother with a haggard face?

Hua Qingqing: Mom, mom!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter completed!