After more than ten days of floating life at sea, Wang Jiqing finally returned to Moon Island. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Standing on the dock of Yuedao, looking at the lively scene in front of him, Wang Jiqing was very emotional. But after a little more than a year, a deserted Tsukishima is now a lively town.

Wang Ji stepped lightly on the carriage that came to greet her, looked at the endless flow of people outside the window, and came to the newly built mansion of the Wang family all the way.

It's not that I'm not homesick, and I'm even more timid when I'm close to home!

Since knowing her life experience, Wang Jiqing really let go of the faint estrangement in her heart and regarded the Wang family as her own home.

Wang Jiqing stood in front of the gate, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly walked to the Yuede Courtyard where his grandmother, Mrs. Xie, was supported by the smiling servants around her.

"Grandmother!" As soon as he entered the lobby of Yuede Courtyard, Wang Jiqing, whose eyes were moist, was about to kneel down to say goodbye, when he was hugged in his arms by his grandmother, Mrs. Xie, with tears in her eyes, and screamed "heart and liver baby granddaughter".

"Don't cry, Madame." Mama Zhou on the side saw that both her grandparents and grandchildren were crying and her eyes were red, so she stepped forward to persuade her, "Aren't these six young ladies already back?" ”

"Yes, grandmother, don't cry." Wang Jiqing raised her head in her grandmother's arms, suppressed the tears in the corners of her eyes, and pretended to smile easily, "It's all granddaughter's unfilial piety, which made you cry." ”

Grandmother is old, and she really can't get too excited. Older people still need to be calmer and better for their bodies.

"Nonsense," Mrs. Xie also raised her head, and deliberately glanced at the few servant women around her with a tiger face, "I'm not crying, I'm happy." ”

"My little granddaughter has come back with such a great amount of merit, can I not be happy?" Her gentleness, all the way north, quelled the epidemic, treated the wounded soldiers, and countless people, that is a great merit.

I heard that some people in the north have set up an immortal tablet for their granddaughter at home, saying that they worship this miracle doctor fairy at home, so that they can be protected from poison, stay away from all diseases, and keep their homes safe.

"Grandmother, how are you doing?" Wang Ji chuckled and helped her grandmother up and sat down on the soft collapse on the side.

"Good, all good!" Mrs. Xie refused to let go of her granddaughter's hand, and smiled kindly.

After a while, seeing that Grandmother Mrs. Xie's mood had calmed down a bit, the two grandparents and grandchildren talked about their farewell.

In fact, Mrs. Xie knows a little about what her granddaughter did when she went north, but when she heard her granddaughter say it again at this time, she felt more proud in her heart. This miracle doctor fairy, who is admired and loved by the people of the world, is a child raised by himself.

“…… That's it, grandmother, that's probably it. Wang Ji briefly said her own thing, picked up the warm tea on the side, and handed it to her grandmother.

"Gently," Mrs. Xie took the teacup and glanced at her granddaughter, "So, you went back to Quanzhou this time to raise grain and grass for Li Yuanche's kid?" ”

"Yes." Wang Ji nodded lightly, it was impossible to raise such a large amount of food, and it was impossible to hide it from her grandmother. It's still too thin to be alone, and it would be great if I could get my grandmother to help me.

"Hmm." Mrs. Xie nodded, but stood up and changed the subject, "What about Yang Xu's kid?" Didn't I come back with you, why didn't I see him coming? ”

"As soon as the master of Yang Shaodao landed on the island, he was pulled away by the third brother." Wang Ji also stood up with a smile and grabbed her grandmother's arm, "It was said that the second brother was experimenting with a new heavy crossbow in the forest on the north side, and the third brother took him to see the excitement together." ”

"These stinky boys, they know how to tinker with those knives and swords all day long," Mrs. Xie summoned Mama Zhou, "go, find someone to call them back, it's time for lunch." ”

"Gently, this potato you found is really a good thing," Mrs. Xie saw that Mama Zhou had gone to make arrangements, so she turned her head to look at her granddaughter, with a doting face.

"Let's go, let's go to dinner first. This potato stew is delicious. ”

"Okay, thank you grandmother for feeling sorry for her granddaughter." Wang Ji chuckled lightly, deliberately looking like a gluttonous face, which made Mrs. Xie laugh.

As for the matter of raising food and grass, Wang Jiqing is not in a hurry, but since she has returned to Moon Island, she should always accompany her grandmother to do her filial piety. There are some things that you can't rush to come!

The grandfather and grandson walked hand in hand to the dining table in the side hall.

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Qizhou, in front of the Marshal's Mansion in Zhenbei.

Peony knocked on the side door of the Marshal's Mansion, and reported his name to the little guy at the door, "Brother Lao, the slave and maid Peony are here to find Prince Yuming." ”

"It's the peony girl," the little girl in Tsing Yi who was guarding the door seemed to have been instructed a long time ago, and only looked at the girl in front of him, and then concealed the gleam in his eyes by bowing his head to open the door.

"Girl, please come in, the son has specially ordered, you are here, just go in directly." Although this is nameless and surnameless, the word "son" was deliberately accentuated in his mouth, which caused Miss Fan Er outside the door to think for a while.

"Thank you, little brother." The peony blessed the gift, and felt proud for a while. What about Miss, don't you need to rely on my peony girl's face to enter the door of the Li family?

Miss Fan Er glanced at the proud peony in front of her, her face was smiling, dignified as usual, but she hated it in her heart. When did the young lady of her dignified Fan family have to rely on a lowly slave to enter the gate of the marshal's mansion.

"Miss, let's go in." With a spring on his face, thinking of the peony of Yuming's peerless handsomeness, he didn't seem to notice the master's dissatisfaction with him at all, and still helped the young lady with a happy face, and walked into the gate of the Marshal Mansion in Zhenbei.

The young man in Tsing Yi who led the way in front looked at the discord between the master and servant behind him, and sneered in his heart. Dare to calculate our marshal, there will be a time for you to cry in the future!

After a short time, the master and servant walked into the back house of the marshal's mansion and came to a small exquisite courtyard.

Although Miss Fan Er had been to the Marshal's Mansion several times, this was the first time she had stepped into the backyard of the Marshal's Mansion, and she couldn't help but feel excited. One day, she will become the mistress of the back house of the Marshal Mansion in the north of this town! No, not only the mistress of this marshal's mansion, she will even become the mistress of this world!

"Miss Fan Er, you sit down and rest for a while." The little girl in Tsing Yi personally poured tea for Miss Fan Er, and then said to the peony behind her, "Girl, please, the son is waiting for you in the warm room." ”

Peony glanced at her own young lady, saw that the young lady nodded, and then left with the little girl in Tsing Yi.

Because Wang Jiqing once lived in the backyard of the Marshal's Mansion, Li Yuanche was afraid that she would misunderstand, and there was not a young maid in the entire Marshal's Mansion to serve her. At this time, as soon as the little girl in Tsing Yi left, the entire living room was empty, and there was no one to wait.

Miss Fan Er looked at the empty living room, and she didn't notice anything at first. After waiting for half an hour, I felt a little uncomfortable.

Peony, this dead girl, why hasn't she come back for so long? Miss Fan Er put down the tea that was already cold, and her gorgeous face was a little hideous, and it was a little scary.

No, just sit like this, so what's the point of coming to the Marshal's Mansion by yourself? Miss Fan Er thought of this, so she got up and walked out the door. (To be continued.) )