After opening it, Jiang Baohui understood why Lingbao's letter was extra thick, because her characters were large and could not be written on a single piece of paper, so there was no need to use more sheets.
"Mother, my third brother is well, I am Ling Bao..."
Ling Bao has only been studying for more than half a year, and she has no skills in writing, but she is more sincere, and her love and longing for Jiang Baohui and Cheng Jin can be revealed in every word.
Perhaps because it was the first time he wrote a letter to his mother and third brother, Ling Bao was very verbose and wished he could write down everything in detail and share it with them.
Cheng Yun can testify that the little girl refused to stop writing until her hands were sore. Instead, she complained about why the brush could not move by itself.
Jiang Baohui unknowingly became serious about it, and when she saw Ling Bao solemnly telling them at the end that they should take care of themselves and not be unhappy, she was even more confused.
"Mom, don't cry." A small hand touched her face.
Only then did Jiang Baohui realize that she had cried. She shook her head. She was really sentimental now.
"Mom, it's okay." Jiang Baohui shook Cheng Jin's little hand.
Jiang Baohui never put down this letter.
When she learned that Cheng Zhongqian had adopted a little girl, she was not without resentment. Where did he put Jinghao?
Intellectually, she knew that people should move on, but as she said, she couldn't get over it.
But thinking of Ling Bao's tragic life experience, Jiang Baohui felt that saving a life was better than building a seven-level pagoda. Is there anything wrong with that?
With such a dilemma, Jiang Baohui thought, it would be better if the water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river.
What she never expected was that Lingbao would write a letter to her and call her mother affectionately... The familiarity in his tone did not sound like a stranger who had never met before, but as if he had lived with her for a long time.
....
Jiang Baohui read the letters written by her two sons again, and they were much simpler in comparison.
Cheng Yun's letter mentioned that Ling Bao complained about why the brush didn't move by itself. Jiang Baohui seemed to see a soft little girl sitting in front of her, poking at the brush with dissatisfaction and grumbling: "Why don't you move by yourself?"
"The scene made me laugh out loud, as if a big cloud was filling my heart.
Cheng Jin pointed to the letter and was a little happy: "Mom, she called me brother."
He is the youngest in the family and no one has ever called him brother.
Jiang Baohui asked about Xie Wuyu's days in Beihe Village, and Xie Wuyu recounted the story with great joy: "...It was very interesting!"
"I wonder if you are happy about Shu." Jiang Baohui said with a smile, "You have to coax your daddy."
The King of Chu complained about his son's absence from home, and she even heard about it even though she never left home.
Xie Wuyang pouted: "I don't want to coax him. After the New Year, I will go back again, Lingbao is still waiting for me."
Jiang Baohui was surprised: "You want to go again?"
"yes!"
Jiang Baohui was amused by this unthinking response. She turned her head inadvertently and saw Cheng Jin looking at Xie Wuyan eagerly, with a hint of envy on his face, without even taking apart the toy in his hand.
"How about you go with us, Saburo?"
Jiang Baohui opened her mouth, but did not say this sentence.
Things changed a few days later.
Jiang Baohui is ill.
She was so ill that even Emperor Jingtai came out of the palace to visit her.
Xie Wuyang came to the eldest princess's mansion and saw Jiang Baohui lying on the bed. Although she seemed to be in normal spirits a few days ago, when she was sick, she looked like a flower that had lost all its vitality and was withering little by little.
Cheng Jin sat beside the bed and said nothing, but his eyes were red and he shed tears silently.
The imperial doctor knelt on the ground, and Emperor Jingtai said angrily: "Recuperate and recuperate, don't you say anything else except this? After recuperating for so many years, Baohui's body has not improved at all. I think you just don't have it."
With all your heart!”
The imperial doctor kowtowed even lower.
"Your Majesty, forgive me, but I should deserve to die."
"Brother Emperor." A faint cry came from the bed.
Emperor Jingtai said softly: "Baohui, the emperor is here, don't worry, the emperor will not let anything happen to you."
Jiang Baohui smiled soothingly, with an imperceptible arc. Her voice was very soft and soft, like a floating mist: "Brother Emperor, I always get sick several times every year. It's because of my poor health.
It has nothing to do with the imperial doctors, so don't get angry at them."
The doctors had tears in their eyes, the eldest princess is such a good person!
After saying such a long sentence, Jiang Baohui was a little out of breath and stopped for a while to relax.
Emperor Jingtai touched her forehead distressedly.
Every time she gets sick, Jiang Baohui always has to lie in bed for ten and a half days.
Jiang Baohui saw Xie Wuyi behind him and shouted: "Wuyi, come here."
Xie Wuyang came over and called out sadly: "Aunt Hui."
"It's okay, Aunt Hui has something to ask you." Jiang Baohui said, "Next time you go to Beihe Village, take Saburo with you, okay?"
"Baohui!" Emperor Jingtai was frightened.
This sounds too much like Tuogu.
Knowing that he didn't have much time, he sent the child to Cheng Zhongqian.
Should we say they are brother and sister?
Jiang Baohui seemed to know what he was thinking, and said helplessly: "Brother, you are thinking too much."
"Mom, I'm not going." Cheng Jin choked while wiping away tears.
"Don't you miss your brothers? You just happened to go and play with them."
Cheng Jin still shook his head: "I want to stay with my mother."
"But mother can't take care of you."
"I don't need my mother to take care of me. I'm an older child and can take care of myself." Cheng Jin said stubbornly.
Jiang Baohui sighed and said: "Okay, mother, tell the truth. I plan to go to Zhuangzi to recuperate. It's not convenient for you to go."
"What's not convenient?" Cheng Jin said, "It's obviously very convenient."
"Because you are here, Mom will subconsciously worry about you. This is out of control."
When Jiang Baohui's illness was involved, Cheng Jin hesitated and wavered.
"If mother can get well soon, I will agree."
If it takes as many days as before, then he shouldn't agree.
Probably because of hope, Jiang Baohui actually recovered in just three days this time.
Cheng Jin was happy and unhappy at the same time, but he considered himself a man who kept his word, so he agreed anyway.
Emperor Jingtai, on the other hand, once suspected that his sister was having a relapse, so he was so frightened that he arranged for the imperial doctor to ask for Ping'an's pulse three times a day.
Then he non-stop sent a pot of red coral as tribute from other countries for Jiang Baohui to enjoy.
On this day, the King of Chu entered the palace to discuss matters with Emperor Jingtai. After talking about the business, he had some family matters.
Emperor Jingtai: "I really didn't expect that you would let me out unharmed again."
King Chu was confused: "Ah? Where should I let him go?"
"Feng'an County." Emperor Jingtai raised his eyebrows, "Why, you don't know yet?"
"what do you know?"
"Your son will go back to Feng'an County after the Chinese New Year."
King Chu: "..."
As Xie Wuhuang's father, he was the last one to know.
King Chu's face was slightly distorted.
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