Chapter 4: Small Talk
has decided to tell Guo Huaichun the truth, Xue Qing also let go of a piece of his heart, began to understand the world, and made plans for going out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The spring breeze has turned into scissors, cutting through the thin leaves of the trees one by one.
Although she lived in the Guo family and was promised to marry her children, Xue's mother, like all the small people, was always ready for the future, so she made some syrup, washing and sewing for people in this mixed place.
Seeing that Xue Qing was able to take care of herself, she went out to work again in the past few days.
Xue Qing was no longer bedridden, and was sitting in the courtyard, watching Nuan Nuan and grabbing sheep crutches, while teasing her.
"What's the emperor's name?"
"The emperor's name is Your Majesty. ”
"What's this year called?"
"It's called the Year of the Rabbit. ”
Where does the eight-year-old slave pay attention to these things that have nothing to do with daily life?
"His Majesty the Emperor's name can be said casually? Young Master Xue, even if you live in this Guo family, your surname is Xue, don't learn the vulgar style of others. ”
An old voice came from outside the door.
Xue Qing looked over and saw an old man dressed in a straight dress about sixty years old walking over, followed by a child carrying a medicine box.
"Dr. Yang. She hurriedly got up and saluted.
This is the famous doctor Yang Jingchang in Chang'an City, his ancestors have been imperial doctors, and his medical skills are brilliant and kind, and he is very respected in Chang'an City.
But Shicai's words are obviously dissatisfied with the Guo family, and this is also related to Xue Qing.
Because Guo Huaichun was worried after Xue Qing was injured, he had to let Yang Jingchang guard at all times, the doctors all saw the doctor and took medicine, and the rest depended on the destiny of heaven, where is there a reason to guard the patient, and he is not the other party's domestic servant.
Of course, a doctor of Yang Jingchang's status refused, Guo Huaichun used strong means to leave him behind, although the doctor's parents were hearty, he diagnosed and treated Xue Qing, but he didn't have a good face for Guo Huaichun.
After Xue Qing woke up that day, he took the initiative to ask Dr. Yang to go back, and his words were polite and polite, which made Dr. Yang have a good impression of him.
Today is the day of the follow-up appointment.
"Thank you, doctor, I'm still taking the medicine, and I'm fine except for the trauma. Xue Qing said, let Nuan Nuan move over the small stool.
Doctor Yang didn't sit down politely, watching Xue Qing go out to play, and he casually picked up the tea on the small table.
"This tea doesn't taste right. He said, sniffing, and snorted, "Walnut?"
"I'm hungry, I'm going to eat. Xue Qing said with a smile.
Yang Jingchang took a shallow taste.
"Sugar and honey added. "And wine, and psoralen." ”
After that, he looked at Xue Qing.
"It seems that Young Master Xue has invited another famous doctor, but the old man has come to disturb him. ”
Xue Qing smiled.
"Dr. Yang is really a famous doctor. She said, "Just smell and taste it and you'll know it all." ”
Yang Jingchang was noncommittal to his compliment, and put down the tea with a snort.
"I didn't call in any other doctors. Xue Qing continued, "I made it myself. ”
"You're not a doctor. Yang Jingchang frowned, "Isn't my medicine as good as yours?"
"This is a pill that my dad used to use back then. Xue Qing lied and came casually, "He injured his muscles and bones in the army back then, and got an immortal prescription, which he took all year round to strengthen his muscles and bones and invigorate his blood, and I also used it when I fell and injured my head this time, it's not that I don't believe in you, Doctor Yang." ”
Yang Jingchang put down the teacup and stopped asking, and asked the child to open the medicine box and take out the pulse diagnosis, Xue Qing asked him to check the pulse, and then looked at the injury on his head.
"Although it is much better, my body is weak and soft, and the medicine.... He said, glancing at the tea on the table, "Let's go on." ”
I don't know if it's the medicine I prescribed or the prescription left by Xue Qing's so-called father.
Xue Qing thanked him and got up to send him off.
Yang Jingchang glanced at him.
"This year is the first year of Jianxing. He said, "It seems that Young Master Xue has forgotten what is in front of him, but he remembers the old things." ”
Xue Qing smiled, this old doctor is quite smart, yes, she forgot that Mother Xue told this doctor that she had lost her memory due to a fall, but she could still accurately tell the pills her father used.
She didn't push and explain, just smiled and didn't say a word, and personally sent Dr. Yang out.
Yang Jingchang was also slightly surprised in his heart, this young man of the Xue family was also a celebrity in Chang'an City because of Guo Huaichun's marriage, and his low background was very bad.
But since the young master woke up, he didn't see any timidity or fear in getting along with him.
This young man spoke tepidly, his attitude was quiet and calm, he was generous in the face of his own questioning, and after being found to be lying, he was not in a hurry, did not refute or explain, but laughed it off.
It made him a little dumbfounded, and when he asked again, he seemed to be unreasonable.
"Has Young Master Xue ever read?" asked Yang Jingchang, not refusing Xue Qing's offer.
An old man and a young man walked slowly on the road.
Xue Qing didn't know if Xue Qing had read it or not, there was no pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the house, Xue's mother said that her family was poor, and that Xue's father was born as a soldier...
"I only know a few words. She said with a smile.
This means that you have not read, but you can also say that you are modest, and you can attack and retreat.
I don't know what Yang Jingchang thinks, he nodded thoughtfully.
"What is Young Master Xue going to do?" he asked suddenly.
Yang Jingchang also regretted this sentence a little, they didn't know each other well, why did he ask this sentence inexplicably?
Now everyone in the city knows that Miss Guo almost killed Xue Qing in order to refuse marriage, will she still be able to marry in the future? Even if her parents' orders cannot be violated, Xue Qing will inevitably be embarrassed.
But what is the embarrassment compared to the wealth of the Wan Guan family?
"My father didn't save Uncle Guo back then, not for the sake of retribution. Xue Qing didn't feel that Yang Jingchang's question was abrupt, and replied seriously, "And Uncle Guo's marriage now is not to repay his kindness, they are all kind, since it is good, the two are good, if one party is not good, why force this good?"
The young man spoke too slippery, and Yang Jingchang sighed.
"Then does Young Master Xue accept this family business?" he asked dryly.
"It's still a naughty boy, and it's too early to talk about family affairs. Xue Qing said with a smile.
If she categorically refuses, the outside world will definitely think that Xue Qing is threatened and frightened, then Miss Guo will definitely have a reputation for fierceness and arrogance, which is not a good reputation for ancient women.
Miss Guo is only twelve years old now, and it is better to push it into the fight between the children.
Yang Jingchang said in his heart that it is better for you to remove the word "capital", it is clear that others are naughty children, you are an adult, and you speak so smoothly.
If you really don't want to marry this family and don't want to be rich and rich, it's okay, but if it is like it, I'm afraid that it will not be so easy for the Guo family to get rid of this young man.
Yang Jingchang smiled, let Xue Qing stay because his body had not yet healed, and took the little boy out.
At this time, he had already walked to the mouth of the alley, this courtyard and the Guo family's mansion were not a portal, out of the door was the alley, and then outside was the lively street, Xue Qing heard the hustle and bustle of the street at the door...... She turned and came back.
There are not many daytime people in this large courtyard, and the Guo family is a shelter from the wind and rain, and they go to kowtow to get a reward during the New Year's holidays, and they still have to make a living by themselves at other times.
Xue Qing walked on the road paved with gravel that was not smooth, in the first year of Jianxing, dressed like the Song Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, plausible, it seemed to be overhead.
It's not good, and it's a lost opportunity to make a fortune as a prophet.
As he was stepping, there was a thud, and something rolled to his feet, and it turned out to be a leather ball.
"Brother, kick the ball back. ”
A childish childlike voice shouted.
Xue Qing saw a few four or five-year-old snotty children standing in the open space not far away, both men and women, dressed dirty, children from mixed families here.
Are they playing football? Xue Qing saw a goal set up with bamboo poles in the open space.
Kemari is a common pastime.
Xue Qing looked at the ball at his feet, couldn't help but lift his shirt slightly, raised his foot and kicked it.
The ball drew an arc and landed steadily into the bamboo pole door with the children's wide eyes.
"Good. ”
The children were screaming and clapping their hands.
However, this shout was a little different from a child's voice, Xue Qing turned his head to look, and saw a young man standing on the other side of the road at some point, stroking his palms and laughing.
Seeing Xue Qing looking over, he smiled slightly.
"Good shot. He said.