Chapter 584 Xiyue Seeds Father (Second Update)

The one who came out was A Yuan.

He sized up the strange man in front of him who had an extraordinary bearing and appearance, and asked, "Young Master, who are you looking for?"

Wei Ting said politely: "My son just came to bother me, saying that an uncle here gave them a rattle."

A Yuan suddenly realized: "Are you the father of the triplets?"

Wei Ting said: "Exactly."

A Yuan snorted, and looked at Wei Ting inexplicably: "My son gave it to you, what's the matter?"

Probably because following Zhuge Qing encountered more risks, he tended to think of things as bad, and his first reaction turned out to be that something went wrong with the rattle, and his relatives came to ask the teacher.

Seeing that he was on guard, Wei Ting was not angry, and said in a normal tone, "I'm here to thank you. Here are two boxes of tea from my hometown."

"Thank you..."

A Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't come here to find fault.

It's not that his son is afraid of others, but he doesn't want to worry about such trivial matters.

A Yuan said: "My son has rested, please give me the tea, and I will convey my thanks for you."

"I'm sorry." Wei Ting handed him two boxes of tea.

A Yuan sent Wei Ting away, closed the courtyard door and came to the backyard.

The last ray of twilight diffused in the sky, and the gray night fell like a curtain.

Zhuge Qing sat alone in a wheelchair, holding a colorful rattle in his hand.

A Yuan bowed his body and said respectfully: "Sir, he is the father of those children just now. He came to thank you and sent two boxes of tea."

Zhuge Qing hummed lightly: "Go down."

Ah Yuan's reaction to his husband is not surprising. I don't know how many high-ranking officials and nobles in Xidu rushed to curry favor with him, and even several princes wanted to meet him.

Mr. doesn't like to talk to those people, no matter who comes to the door, he will never see him.

Even the two boxes of tea should be rejected today, because he saw that his husband didn't hate those little guys, so he accepted it on his own initiative.

Fortunately, the husband is not angry.

"Don't do this next time." Zhuge Qing said.

A Yuan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said: "Yes!"

Zhuge Qing stopped talking.

A Yuan knew it was time to step down.

These two boxes of tea... Mister probably won't drink it either.

He turned around holding the tea leaves, and turned around after walking a few steps.

Every September 18th, my husband will become extraordinarily kind and tolerant, and will also become extremely lonely and lonely.

He sat alone in a wheelchair, as if abandoned by the past.

The capital.

Today is Wei Xiyue's birthday, and the Wei family gathered in the courtyard of Mrs. Wei for dinner.

Seeing Wei Xiyue, Mrs. Wei thought of the three little tiger heads. On the day they left the Western Jin Dynasty, Wei Ting sent someone to deliver a message, saying that he was reluctant to bear the children, and took the big tiger, the two tigers and the little tiger together for a tour. The mountains are playing with the water, so let the family not worry.

Old Madam Wei said bitterly: "Hmph, why is he reluctant? I think it's because his wife is reluctant. With a daughter-in-law, forget about grandma!"

Jiang said: "Grandmother, when Xiaoqi comes back, I'll beat him! No, sister-in-law beat him! Sister-in-law three has harder fists!"

Old Madam Wei coughed lightly: "It's not necessary."

Looking at the night outside the window, Mrs. Li asked: "Xiaoqi and the others have been away for more than a month, and I don't know if they have arrived in the Western Jin Dynasty."

"It should be here." Gui Ji said.

West is not that far away, if you want to go to the city of dead soldiers where he stayed for several years, you will have to walk for a few more days.

Opposite him, sat Nalan Yun dressed in white.

The two of them were imprisoned for self-reflection. It was to celebrate Wei Xiyue's birthday that the Wei family went to fish them out.

Wei Xiyue also went to Lingyun's class with Dahu and the others. In the eyes of the Wei family, he was also Wei Xiyue's master, so he was also invited.

"Master Ling, what do you think?" Old Madam Wei asked Ling Yun.

Ghost Horror with a dark face: You don't believe me!

Ling Yun nodded: "If everything goes well, we should have arrived two days ago."

"Ah, that's good." Madam Wei felt relieved, and she gave Ling Yun a plate of snacks, "Mr. Ling, have some sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Ghost Horror: ...that is my favorite food.

After dinner, the family went to Mrs. Wei's yard.

Ms. Wei has the habit of planting trees for Wei Xiyue, one tree a year. This year Wei Xiyue picked a red bean.

Old Madam Wei smiled and said, "Red beans are grown in the southern country, and a few branches will come out in spring, good!"

Mrs. Wei and Wei Xiyue planted red beans in their yard together.

Then Mrs. Wei took a group of people to pick pears in the back. When she returned to the yard, Wei Xiyue was squatting on the ground alone, holding a small shovel in her hand, and kept filling the soil.

Madam Wei walked over, knelt down and asked, "Xiyue, what are you doing?"

"Plant." Wei Xiyue said.

Mrs. Wei's eyes fell on the small hole she filled with soil. It wasn't a seed or a sapling, but... a piece of Wei Qing's clothing before his death.

Madam Wei felt unspeakably sore: "What is Xiyue planting?"

"Growing daddy." Wei Xiyue said, "Daddy will grow out next year."

The Wei family never said that Wei Qing died in battle in front of the child. She was scolded for being a child without a father. When they came back, they didn't ask her anything. They thought she didn't understand.

Now it seems that she knows it.

It's just that she naively believes that dead people are the same as dead saplings, which can grow again after planting.

It would be nice if that was the case.

Wei Xiyue cultivated the soil, sprinkled water and fertilized very seriously.

Uncle Six can grow his arms, and so can Daddy.

The next day, Su Xiaoxiao got up early, and the three little ones got up too.

"So early?" Su Xiaoxiao was a little surprised.

The three little ones jumped off the bed: "Go and play with Uncle."

Su Xiaoxiao touched the heads of the three of them: "Don't disturb them."

The three nodded, they will be very good!

Xiaohu went to get his suona, Su Xiaoxiao's eyebrows jumped, and she pressed his little hand.

My dear son, we still don't need this.

Su Xiaoxiao asked Xing'er to follow them, and if she made a noise, she would quickly hug her back.

Wei Ting sent Su Xiaoxiao to the Imperial Palace.

Su Xiaoxiao is still pretending to be the doctor Liang.

There were several more people who came to watch today, but Su Xiaoxiao didn't care, and kept everyone out.

Doctor Li arched his eyes and said: "Look at the court judge of Chu, he doesn't even pay attention to you, the court judge!"

The court judge of Chu glanced at the silent father-in-law He, he is His Majesty's confidant, and his attitude largely represents His Majesty's attitude.

Since His Majesty didn't say anything, what can these imperial physicians do?

He said lightly: "Doctor Li, the little prince is a sick man and needs to be cleansed. If your mouth is really restless, you might as well go outside and wait."

Doctor Li shut up.

After Su Xiaoxiao brought down the fever for Xiaojunwang today, Xiaojunwang finally stopped having fever again and again.

His drowsy condition is much better than before, and he can swallow autonomously.

Su Xiaoxiao used snow lotus as medicine and fed him to drink.

At noon, his men woke up, and for the first time in many days, they cried out that they were hungry.

(end of this chapter)