Hui Ya sat in the most luxurious and expensive ebony carriage in Ye Mansion, holding the name of her uncle's deputy general, and slowly drove towards Zhao Mansion accompanied by her righteous aunt and incense sticks.

Next to Huiya's carriage, the third uncle of the Zhao family rode a high-headed horse to accompany him, compared to the relaxed expression on his face when Huiya said he wanted to go home in the morning, now the expression of the third uncle of the Zhao family is very solemn.

Looking back at the carriage of the Zhao Mansion behind him, the expression of the third uncle of the Zhao family became more and more bad. Although the third uncle of the Zhao family didn't know the car, he also knew his own rules, a thin horse-drawn seventy or eighty percent of the new car, using any valuable wood from time to time, the masters would never use it when they traveled on weekdays.

Even if a mother-in-law with a head and face goes out, she won't use such a car, but it is used to pick up Huiya back home, isn't this a naked slap in the face? !

The third uncle of the Zhao family thought that he was in a hurry yesterday, and only said that Huiya was saved by a businessman, but he didn't say that the businessman's son-in-law was a deputy general, and he didn't say that the merchant's daughter was the stepmother of the great-grandson of the Dingguo Mansion.

And Hui Ya, who was sitting in the carriage, didn't have the heart to think about how her first appearance in the Zhao Mansion was, the handkerchief embroidered with flowers in her hand had been twisted into a ball, and Hui Ya's hands were still stirring unconsciously, her heart was very flustered, and she didn't know how to face her mother who had not been seen in her previous life and this life for more than ten years.

From the side gate of the Zhao Mansion into the mansion to the front of the second gate, the third uncle of the Zhao family has been by Hui Ya's side, helping her get out of the carriage, and the third uncle of the Zhao family led Hui Ya to the courtyard where the old lady was.

"Your grandfather is still on duty, meet your grandmother first, and then go to see your mother!" The third uncle of the Zhao family said so, but he didn't look forward to the meeting between the old lady and Huiya for a while.

The old lady only sent a mother-in-law who was not very useful to the Ye family, and used such a shabby carriage to take Huiya back, and the third uncle of the Zhao family felt that it was almost impossible for him to see the tear-jerking scene when his grandchildren reunited later.

Of course, the third uncle of the Zhao family also knows that his mother is very patriarchal, and it is a great honor for her to give birth to three sons in her life, and she can't wait for all her daughters-in-law to have sons too.

Even if she has a granddaughter, she is not a little worse than her grandson, even if it is the daughter of the eldest brother's family who has been raised in front of her mother since she was a child, she is not very embarrassed in front of her mother, not to mention Huiya, a granddaughter who has never gotten along with her since she was a child and has an accident?

As expected, the third uncle of the Zhao family did not let his subordinates come back, only saying that after Huiya was taken back, the door of the main room in the courtyard of Mrs. Zhao was never opened. waited for a stick of incense, and only waited for the news that the old lady was taking a lunch break.

"Huiya, your grandmother is not well, let's go see your father and mother first!" The third uncle of the Zhao family looked at Hui Ya standing in the courtyard with a white face, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he picked up Hui Ya and strode out.

My own wife is a powerful person, and the third uncle of the Zhao family knows it clearly, so at this time, in addition to feeling guilty about Huiya, I really don't know what to say.

Huiya's little face is white, but it is not because of her grandmother's cold treatment of herself, when Huiya returned home in her previous life, her reputation was very unbearable, and she received a lot more cold treatment than this. So when she returned to the Zhao Mansion and received such treatment, she didn't think it was a big deal for her grandmother to let her stand in the courtyard and wait for a stick of incense.

Hui Ya's little face turned pale because she was frightened, she didn't sleep well last night, and she was worried about facing her mother. And the weather is really a little too cold, although she is holding a small hand stove in her hand, but Huiya is just a child after all, and she can't help it from freezing.

Hugged by the third uncle in his arms, walking along the route of the Zhao Mansion in his memory, the closer he got to the former courtyard, the heavier Huiya's heart became.

"Girl, it's okay, your mother's body is weaker, it's okay......" The third uncle of the Zhao family felt that the little man in his arms was trembling, and comforted Huiya.

Finally, the main house of the two-bedroom courtyard was close in front of her, and Huiya was placed on the ground, and she looked at the room that looked very dark in the sun, and hesitated whether to go in.

"Ahem, ahem......" There was a sudden coughing sound in the room, only two or three short sounds, and then it calmed down again. Huiya's heart suddenly clenched, and she involuntarily ran forward, and by the time she reacted, her own person was already standing at the door of her mother's bedroom.

Hui Ya looked blankly at the woman in the room, thirty-five or sixteen years old, leaning on the head of the bed with sallow eyes, and was being slowly fed by a man with medicinal soup at this time. I don't know if it's because of weakness, she still needs to stop halfway when she drinks the medicine, and then continue to drink slowly, with a thick bitter color on her face.

"Yunzhi, you take good care of your body, when you feel better, let's go and bring Huiya back." It was none other than Hui Ya's father who fed Hui Ya Niang to drink the medicine, it was Hui Ya's father, Zhao Er. His voice was low and slow, but unusually firm.

"Well, my Ya'er doesn't know what's going on......" As the woman spoke, tears flowed down, her voice was very hoarse, her voice was low, and she was panting slightly when she spoke, which obviously caused her to drink medicine and talk, which made her physically exhausted.

"Mother......" Huiya's lips trembled, and she trembled for a long time before she shouted a mother's word, but it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength.

"Ya'er?" The woman's eyes, which had been drooping, opened suddenly after hearing Huiya's voice, and she hurriedly looked at the voice and saw her daughter, whom she hadn't seen for nearly a year.

"My Ya'er, my poor daughter......" Zheng sat up violently, and threw himself in the direction of Huiya without even caring about his shoes, and his eyes, which were originally like a pool of stagnant water, suddenly burst into brilliance, and Huiya's heart was even more sour.

"Ya'er!" Huiya's father also turned his head, and when he saw his daughter, he hurriedly dropped the medicine bowl, helped his wife, and pulled Huiya to their side.

"Dad, mother, I'm back......" Huiya's tears fell one by one like pearls with broken threads, looking at his father, who was obviously much older than his actual age, and seeing his mother, who was thin and only had a handful of bones left, Rao is heart had more resentment and hatred before, and at this moment, all of them disappeared.

"Okay, it's good to be back, it's good to be back!" Huiya's father's eyes were also red, and he looked at the girl in front of him, and he was so excited.

"My Ya'er......" Zheng hugged Huiya's body, and couldn't hold back tears, "I can still see you come back safely in my lifetime, and my mother can close her eyes even if she dies immediately......"

Inside the room, there was a cry. (To be continued.) )