Ming Wuyou had gone shopping for too long that day, so after going back to accompany Mr. Ming, he threw himself on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
When I got up early the next morning and was about to wash up, a servant hurried in and reported: "Miss, Commander Leng is here."
"Um?"
Ming Wuyou was startled.
Leng Xiao came suddenly. Could it be that Murong Yu's injury had relapsed?
Ming Wuyou hurriedly said: "Please come in quickly!"
Unexpectedly, when Leng Xiao came in, he brought that clever little Yuan Hao with him.
Yuan Hao leaned out from behind Leng Xiao and looked at Ming Wuyou with his eyes: "Aunt, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep, so I came to see you early. Do you welcome me?"
"Of course!" Ming Wuyou thought it was a false alarm and breathed a sigh of relief: "Wait a while, my aunt will tidy up before taking you out."
"OK."
Leng Xiao saluted Ming Wuyou: "The young master will trouble Miss Wuyou today. I will have to go back to His Highness to wait for orders. Leng Feng is responsible for the safety of the master and the girl. He is waiting outside the mansion now.
"
"good."
Ming Wuyou nodded: "Go and do your work."
After Leng Xiao retreated, Yuan Hao took a look around the yard.
Soon, Ming Wuyou tidied himself up and left the room. Yuan Hao trotted forward and said as if he was smearing honey on his lips: "Wow, aunt, you are so beautiful. This blue dress suits you so well. It's just perfect."
Like a fairy."
"Aunt Fairy, where are you taking me to play today?"
Who doesn't like sweet-talking children? Ming Wuyou was so happy that he was coaxed, and the smile on his face never stopped.
She rubbed the child's head habitually, "Auntie will stay with grandpa for a while in the morning and have breakfast together. Then auntie's grandpa is not feeling well, and auntie needs acupuncture. How about taking care of grandpa before taking you out?
"
"Ah?" Yuan Hao was stunned for a moment, "That's it... let's go together."
After saying that, Yuan Hao ran directly outside, "Left or right?"
Ming Wuyou originally wanted him to stay in his Wuyou Pavilion for a while, but looking at his familiar appearance, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with taking him there, "Left!"
…
In Fushouyuan, an old man and two young children had breakfast together.
Yuan Hao drank his own porridge, and did not forget to put some cakes for Ming Wuyou and Mr. Ming. He said with a smile: "The cakes at my aunt's house are delicious. I will lend you flowers to offer to Buddha. Mr. Ming, please eat more."
Mr. Ming was a little surprised when he saw him at first. After eating breakfast, he already fell in love with this kid.
He's smart and lively, and it's really hard not to like him.
After breakfast, Yuan Hao squatted in the yard and looked at the flowers and plants, asking about this and that like a curious baby.
Uncle Zhong went up to explain to him.
Mr. Ming was leaning on the window ledge while Ming Wuyou was giving him an injection.
"Whose child is this?"
After coming in just now, Mr. Ming didn't have time to ask anything, and just had breakfast.
Ming Wuyou's hand holding the needle paused, but he still chose to tell the truth: "His name is Yuan Hao, and his surname is Murong."
"Murong——" Mr. Ming almost jumped up from his knees and lost his voice: "Isn't that what today is——"
He looked at Ming Wuyou in shock. The needle that was inserted into his head shook several times because of his sudden movements. It looked a little funny, "Wouyou'er, are you kidding grandpa?"
The emperor came to his house!
Ming Wuyou had never seen his grandfather like this before. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Look, I scared you so much... No doubt, he is."
Mr. Ming glanced at Ming Wuyou in shock, then looked at the children outside.
I never imagined that I would be able to have such close contact with the emperor in this life.
Ming Wuyou said warmly: "Come, sit down, you haven't finished the needle yet."
Mr. Ming was pulled back by Ming Wuyou in a daze, and continued to inject acupuncture.
When the acupuncture was over, Mr. Ming finally came to his senses and asked, "Should Grandpa go over and pay his respects to him?"
Ming Wuyou smiled and said, "He came out incognito, so there is no need to salute."
"Really?" Mr. Ming asked again: "But if he is that person, why is he in our house..."
The emperor has a noble status, but sometimes he is also a hot potato.
Once something goes wrong, a lot of people will be implicated.
It is normal for Mr. Ming to have some concerns.
Ming Wuyou comforted him: "He wanted to hang out in Jiangzhou, and I happened to be very familiar with Jiangzhou, so he came over. Grandpa, don't worry, he is very well-behaved and easy to take care of. I know it well."
Mr. Ming thought about it for a long time, remembering what he had talked about with Ming Wuyou about the regent a few days ago, and slowly calmed down, nodded and said: "Then... you should treat the guests seriously, don't be careless, and don't be reckless."
So as not to collide with the holy driver and get punished.
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After leaving the Ming family, Yuan Hao pulled Ming Wuyou and asked, "Auntie, is grandpa very unwell? Do you want me to ask the imperial doctor from Beijing to come over and take a look at grandpa?"
"Although those old men are very pedantic, they still have two very good medical skills."
"No need." Ming Wuyou said with a smile: "Thank you Yuanhao for thinking about my grandfather, but I know my grandfather's health well and I can help him take care of it."
"That's good."
Yuan Hao nodded and suddenly said: "Auntie, I heard that you opened a medical clinic in Jiangzhou. What kind of hospital is it like? Can I go and have a look?"
Of course this is no problem.
Moreover, Ming Wuyou originally planned to find a time to go there today, because she had to stock up on medicinal materials recently, and she had to take a look.
The carriage turned to Baishan Hall, and after getting off in front of the door, Ming Wuyou asked Caiyue to buy snacks for Yuan Hao, and then he led Yuan Hao in.
"Miss!" Li Xinglin stepped forward and saluted, and nodded politely when he saw Murong Yuanhao.
Ming Wuyou asked as he went upstairs: "Are there any difficult patients?"
"It hasn't happened in the past few days. The doctors in the hall can handle it." Li Xinglin followed Ming Wuyou to the Accommodation on the second floor and took out an envelope: "This is the purchase order for this batch of medicinal materials. The eldest lady can take a look at it."
"Um."
Ming Wuyou nodded, first sat Yuan Hao aside and gave him fragrant tea to soothe his throat and relieve fever, before looking at the list himself.
While watching, Ming Wuyou and Li Xinglin discussed matters.
Yuan Hao sat aside and heard them talking about giving away medicine when winter came, and his eyes kept falling on Ming Wuyou.
After Li Xinglin left, Yuan Hao asked: "Auntie, why did you give me antifreeze ointment?"
"The weather here in Jiangzhou is wet and cold. In winter, some poor people get sores on their hands and feet from freezing. Those sores are life-threatening, but they are very itchy. The more you scratch them, the more itchy you are. Sometimes they can't sleep all night long.
.”
Ming Wuyou brought the snacks Caiyue bought to Yuan Hao, and said: "After I opened Baishantang, every winter I would make some affordable and useful ointments, give them to those people, and teach them how to cook herbal medicine.
Wash your hands and feet to cure sores.”
"oh……"
Yuan Hao nodded and said in surprise: "It's okay, aunt, why do you want to teach them?" This chapter has been completed!