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"A Liang?"

The night is as cold and silent as water. Mu Chuiliang just didn't say a word and hugged her harder and harder.

"Liang..." Yunqing held him with one hand, patted him on the back, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "You don't have to worry. My father is the best doctor in the world. Am I still afraid of this minor injury? Liang, look forward in everything and don't take such a small thing seriously.

Small things? Mu Chuiliang read silently and still didn't say anything.

Obviously, both of them know that it is not Second Master Pei who can write letters now. They only know that Second Master Pei is in Daxing City, and they are not sure where he is for a moment. Moreover, even if they know that with Second Master Pei's current identity, they may not see it, that is, they can really see it. How can Yun Qing do it alone because of her? Ask Second Master Pei to put down everything and come back to take care of her?

So, who can heal her?

"Well, okay, I'll listen to you. I'll go to the old man first, and then go to see Xihe. I'll listen to you." In the end, this is the only way.

I saw Mu Chuiliang out of the door, and Fang brought porridge in. The reed picked up the fish water and blue and white porcelain spoon to feed her, but Yunqing did not open his mouth and only looked up at her coldly.

The reed slowly put down the spoon, but bowed his head without saying anything. Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more awkward, he hurried forward and said, "Ji, you can admit your mistake. After all, it's always not good for Uncle Liang to hear it. It's just that don't blame you, young lady. Do we think you can be so impatient and not aggrieved for you?

Seeing that the two were still awkward and stammering and didn't know how to persuade them, they hurriedly said, "Miss, we... hate you so much! Don't you hate it? He also planned for Uncle Liang. At this time... he still only thought about him..."

"Can I not hate it?" Yunqing gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Now it's me who has lost one hand. Can I hate it less than you? But what do you want me to do? Let me force Mu Chuiliang to beat Xi to death alive, or let me throw myself into his arms and cry to take me out of here, or even take the opportunity to beg him to help me revenge? Hate and hate, and only hate your negligence, hate God's intention to make things difficult, hate your bad luck, instead of dying and living in a mess because of hate!"

Hearing the words, her eyes turned red again. She looked up at her angry appearance. For a moment, she didn't know how to comfort her, and then lowered her head again. Yunqing sighed when he saw this, slowly calmed his anger, suppressed his voice and said, "You are also so careless! Now that I am his wife, how can you mention Pei Ziyao in front of him? Do you still compare him with Pei Ziyao? Also, now it's time to call me big with the others in the room, grandma, and you have to call me young lady in front of him! He doesn't care for a while, and it's hard to protect him that he doesn't care about it all his life. It's hard to protect others that he doesn't care about it all his life. Now the second wife is eager to kill our big house as soon as possible. It's a difficult time for us, either the eldest wife or Ah Liang. Now it's a difficult time. Don't mess up and start an internal strife first, and do something to hurt your relatives and enemies!"

Seeing that she was really angry, she nodded submissively. The reed still buried his head, thought for a moment, and asked quietly, "But there is an old saying that there is nothing wrong. Grandma, children who will cry have sugar to eat. On that day, he was injured by Master Pei's wrist. Because he was stubborn and pretended to be relaxed, he didn't know what you suffered. Because he didn't know, he thought you didn't pay attention to it, but finally hated you ruthlessly. Now that God has made this arrangement, do you really have to make the same mistake?

"Do you make the same mistake again?" Yun Qing sneered and said, "Do you have to compare? Oh, what on earth is there? Even if I can forgive Pei Ziyao, you should understand that Pei Ziyao was intentional but unintentional! Make me cry? Crying for what? Crying, Yunqing is this kind of life. Did he waste my hand one after the other when he met two men? Do you want me to cry and be pitiful in front of him? You can't cry in front of Pei Ziyao that day, so why now!"

Yunqing could have covered it up, and it could have been peaceful, but now it made the two of them think of the past. Their faces were so angry that their faces were white and they trembled, and their faces became more and more wrong, and they cried and advised, "Okay, okay, we won't mention it anymore, and we won't mention it in the future. Shall we have porridge first?

Seeing this, it was just a deep sigh. Originally, she only hated Yunqing and forgot the big things after she got married. How could she know that Yunqing thought so? For a moment, she was distressed and regretful, so she sighed and said, "I know. I will order you to go down tomorrow. After that, all our people will not mention Master Pei, let alone talk about today's affairs."

Yunqing stared at the hand that seemed to be cut off by a dead man, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, which was hard to say sadness and joy. Seeing that it was easy to get a result, she hurriedly urged, "Drink porridge quickly. It doesn't taste good when it's cold."

So he fed Yunqing porridge in peace, but Yunqing had thousands of thoughts and hurt his hands twice. He couldn't help but recall some old things in the past, so he ate a few bites and couldn't eat. He had no choice but to pack up the bowls and chopsticks and retreat first, and silently served her to sleep.

However, he said that Mu Chuiliang went to see the old man. Because he heard that the old man was still in the study of Tianwen Pavilion and did not rest, he could not help but look at the place where Xihe lived, but he saw that there seemed to be only a dim yellow lonely lamp, not bright, not much people, very lonely. Looking at it, I saw a bone-shaped figure slowly coming out of it, slowly closing the door, standing blankly for a while, and quietly leaving.

Mu Chui frowned and said, "Xixin?"

Song Changgeng followed behind him for a while and nodded, "It's Xixin. I thought that the story of the second sister's fall into the water went to Pei DagunGrandma, so Xi Xin came to have a look for Pei DagunGrandma.

Mu Chui snorted coldly in disgust: "She is very energetic. Even if she is half dead, she can watch and listen to all directions!"

While talking, he saw that the lamp in the old man's study was out. Mu Chuiliang immediately withdrew his eyes. When the old man came out and reported what Yunqing said one by one, he saw that the old man Mu was slightly stunned and smiled. He patted Mu Chui's coldly on the shoulder and said, "You are really cold-hearted now. Your daughter-in-law and daughter are not doing well now. You are still Can you figure out how to deal with me? I think it's a good thing to be cautious, but it's a priority, as if we don't carry much. A Liang, why do I feel that I am dedicated to raising you, but now you are more and more different from what I think and farther away from me?

"Grandpa said this, but did he say that I was not filial?" Mu Chui said coldly, "Is it just that Grandpa really doesn't know? In the past, I did whatever Grandpa asked me to do, because no matter how dangerous it was outside, it was a safe place to go home. But now, the complicated affairs of the four ethnic groups outside make me breathless, and I have to be aggressive when I go back to my grandfather. I really don't know what Grandpa wants. If Grandpa thinks that I'm really useless, just find another one to replace me. Why should he do that? I feel at ease, just like a silver sub-colon to earn a little money to support my family.

A word is to retreat, and the old man can naturally hear it. Speaking of Mu Chuiliang, he was used to being calm and obedient, but the old man rarely saw him being indifferent for so long. When he heard this, he also knew the current situation for a while. Don't say that it's too far from Mu Chuiliang. You can't find a second one just by saying that Mu Chuiliang's special status. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but reflect on whether it was really too cruel, so I laughed and was about to open my mouth, but I saw Xi and someone in the room come out again.

Mu Chuiliang still looked at the old man coldly. The old man's expression was not confused at all, and he stared at Mu Chuiliang's eyes tightly. Song Changgeng saw that it was Showa who sent the doctor out. He was afraid that the scene would not be good, so he whispered, "It's Dr. Wang."

When Showa first saw the old man and Mu Chuiliang, he subconsciously shrank back and looked timid. When he saw Chang Geng smiling beside him, he smiled timidly. Although he was extremely afraid of this scene, he still moved over step by step and saluted the old man and Mu Chuiliang, and even added, "Goodbye, Uncle Changgeng."

Of course, Dr. Wang also came to salute.

The old man and Mu Chuiliang are still in a stalemate. Dr. Wang has been in the Mu family all year round. He also knows more or less about the subtle relationship between his grandparents and grandchildren. He has always been used to pretending to be confused. Now he only pretends to see nothing and directly said, "The second sister is cold invading the lungs. I'm afraid she will cough for three or five days, but it's okay. She uses warm tonic medicine to recuper. That's it. I will go back to prescribe the medicine, but during this period, I was afraid of itching in my cough. I couldn't help but scratching in my sleep and needed people to stay by her side. There is nothing left."

Mu Chuiliang was still cold and silent. He saw the old man suddenly smile, bent down and picked up Showa and smiled and said, "Your second sister is not good. Don't learn from her."

Showa clearly wanted to defend Xihe, but looking at Mu Chui's cold look, he bowed his head and did not dare to say anything. After a long time, he said obediently, "Yes... Grandpa."

"Chang Geng," Mu Chu said coolly, "It's dark and the road is slippery. Send it to Dr. Wang."

Chang Geng naturally responded and sent Dr. Wang there. Mu Chuiliang said a simple goodbye and turned around to leave, but Mr. Mu stayed and said, "Now that you are here, you should go to see Xihe anyway." Seeing that Mu Chuiliang was just stiff and motionless, he stuffed Showa into his arms and sighed, "Well, when your daughter-in-law and Xi are reconciled, our grandfather and grandson will take time to have a good chat. Now you go, I won't go." With that, he picked up the lamp and left, and there was only one father and son left in the huge yard.

When Showa saw Mu Chuiliang staring at him, he immediately withdrew his head and climbed down from Mu Chuiliang, as if it was more horrible for him to be held by his father. Mu Chuiliang frowned more and more, but there was nothing to say. He turned around and went straight to Xi and the room. Seeing this, Showa hurriedly followed closely behind him with small steps. Then he followed the door and was about to enter the door, but suddenly bumped into something. As soon as Showa looked up, it was that Mu Chuiliang had stopped, and his forehead was hitting Mu Chuiliang. Showa's chubby little face was frightened to white. His hands were twisted hard, his big eyes were full of tears, and he saw that he was about to cry.