"Xi'er, now that you are back, my father will equip a high-end carriage tomorrow, send someone to Hancheng to pick up your mother, and invite the best doctors to diagnose and treat your mother." Ming Wanjin said.
These words sounded like a favor, and there was no trace of the couple's feelings. Ming Xixi's heart was no longer as cold as frost, but as cold as ice. Kindness and tolerance were one of her true qualities at that time.
He shook his head sadly: "Xi'er thanks the second and third aunts for their concern. Dad, Xi'er heard from the doctor that my mother is not suitable for traveling long distances. Otherwise, my mother's condition will be aggravated."
"Xi'er, how is the doctor in Hancheng?" Ming Wanjin didn't really care about whether his wife came back, but he couldn't act indifferent in front of his daughter, so he asked this question.
Ming Xixi pouted and said: "There is only one doctor in Hancheng. He is very old and walks slower than a snail." After a pause, she suddenly opened her angelic smile, "But, he is very powerful.
When Xi'er got cold, she just took some medicine and was cured."
Huh, you stupid girl who doesn’t know the importance of things! Guan Yi was cold and disdainful in his heart. Being infected with wind and cold is just a very common minor illness. If a doctor can’t even cure it, then he can jump into the river.
Ming Wanjin said: "In this case, let your mother continue to treat her illness in Hancheng. When she recovers, she will be brought back for training."
From the beginning to the end, he never asked his mother about her illness. Is this how a husband should behave? Ming Xixi's heart fell to the bottom of the ice.
"Dad, the food is cold, and Ping'er is so hungry that she faints." Ming Xiuping protested very dissatisfied, and was filled with jealousy towards this fifth sister who came back again.
Ming Wanjin smiled and said: "Your fifth sister is back. Dad was so happy that he forgot to eat. Come here, give the fifth sister a pair to use."
At this time, Ming Xiulei, who had been looking at Ming Xixi quietly, suddenly waved to her with a very friendly smile: "Fifth sister, come and sit with fourth brother."
"Thank you, fourth brother. However, it has been a long time since Xi'er saw her father. Xi'er wants to sit and eat with her father. Dad, how about that?" Ming Xixi smiled at Ming Xiulei, then raised her little face and talked to Ming Wanjin.
behave in a spoiled manner.
"Okay, Xi'er, sit with daddy." Ming Wanjin's heart melted as soon as he saw his daughter's delicate and perfect angelic face. He asked his servants to bring a seat next to him. During the meal, he kept giving him
The daughter picked up vegetables. Ming Xixi never forgot her cleverness and sensibleness, and picked up dishes for her father several times. Ming Wanjin was so happy that she kept praising her for being smart. She was so angry that both eyes on the other side were on fire.
Ming Xixi's small bowl was filled with vegetables as high as a hill. She ate with gusto, stealing the reactions of the two-bedroom women from time to time. After all, ginger is the most spicy, and the second- and third-bedroom women ate with smiles. Ming Xiulin and
The two sisters, Ming Xiuping, have different expressions. The former has continued to be gentle and elegant since she was a child, but the hostility she exudes is also covered up by her gentle temperament. The latter is much more obvious, with a beautiful and charming face.
, Ming Xixi could imagine that a small volcano in her heart was ready to erupt at any time.
After dinner, Ming Wanjin held her daughter and chatted for a while, just asking about the situation in Hancheng. Ming Xixi had already made up a story, exaggerating the horror of Hancheng several times, which made Ming Wanjin feel in her heart.
That guilty, intuitive old face has no place to hang on. It frightened the second and third bedrooms who listened with their ears, feeling frightened and happy at the same time, secretly gloating in their hearts.
Finally, Ming Wanjin personally sent his daughter back to Bixianyuan. It could be seen that the yard had been cleaned and the house had been tidied up. Even so, when she walked into the house, she still smelled a faint musty smell that had been left unoccupied for a long time.
Wei. Ming Xixi had no feelings for Bixianyuan. After all, she was sent away not long after she came here.
After the master and servant finished washing, Ming Xixi began to practice the Heart Sutra of Internal Skills taught by the great master in the room. Hua'er sat quietly and waited outside the door. Three years ago, Bixianyuan was full of green every spring and summer. In autumn,
The garden was filled with the fragrance of chrysanthemums, but now it became empty and even more desolate. Hua'er couldn't help feeling a little emotional, things have changed and people have changed in a blink of an eye. After living in Hancheng for three years, her thoughts have obviously changed a lot.
Since the master is so ruthless, it may be a good thing that the eldest lady will not come back.
Ming Xixi finished practicing, and the master and servant took a rest. After months of traveling by boat and carriage, they were both very tired and had a good night's sleep.
At dawn, Hua'er was first awakened by a knock on the door. She first looked into the inner room and saw that Ming Xixi was sleeping peacefully. She got up, dressed and washed in a hurry before opening the door.
Ming Xixi was actually woken up, but she didn't want to move, so she continued to lie down with her eyes closed.