Chapter Seventy-Nine: Huairou
Although Yang Zixi was suspicious, he couldn't rush to ask Wang Yuanwai, are you going to throw Xiaoshi to me? So when she checked the old lady, she still didn't mention it after all.
Mrs. Wang was more enthusiastic than usual, and after completing the inspection, she still pulled Zixi to prevent her from leaving. She instructed the maid to take snacks and fruit plates, all kinds of food, and asked Zixi long and short questions, but she looked like an extremely kind elder. Yang Zixi ate the exquisite pastries of the Wang family, drank the new tea of the year, and thought of the coldness of the family, but his heart was very uncomfortable.
"Zixi, after the New Year this year, you should have more than a dozen?" The old lady asked, squinting her eyes.
"Eleven." Yang Zixi reflexively falsely reported that she was one year old, and she was still used to living her previous life on her birthday, and she couldn't tell whether this body was nine or ten years old.
"Did you make a promise?" Mrs. Wang asked again.
Yang Zixi shook his head and sneered: "I'm still young, and I don't have any elders for Zhang Luo, so I can't take care of this." Besides, I am not as good as a girl who is a deep boudoir, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to marry. "Yang Zixi has no interest in marrying an ancient man and becoming a vassal of a man. Seeing too many men here saying everything to their mother-in-law and instructing them at will, she would rather never marry than suffer that sin.
Mrs. Wang thought about it and felt that this was also reasonable, the girl urinated to support the faΓ§ade, although she was more capable than ordinary people, in the end it was not good enough, and most of the good people were skeptical. Besides, she is just talking, is she still planning to give Yang Zixi Zhang Luo's little son-in-law at this time?
So the old man patted her hand and said, "Poor man! It's really a waste of your ability. In this way, Zixi, you have cured the old body's illness, and you are kind to our Wang family. Our Wang family has nothing to repay, and the old man is in charge, so he will simply prepare a not thin dowry for you. In the future, if you meet a suitable kid, it will be good for you to support the faΓ§ade. β
Yang Zixi was stunned, why did he say that the dowry was added in a few words?
The old lady instructed Qiu Wen: "Go, find the account office to pay a silver ticket of 1,000 taels." β
Everyone, including Yang Zixi, was bluffed, a thousand taels! What is the concept? That's too big!
Yang Zixi hurriedly said: "I can't help it! The old lady is in love, Zixi gives Taijun a doctor, and every time he takes the consultation money, there is no such thing as favor, but he can't take this silver. β
The old lady smiled so much that chrysanthemums bloomed at the end of her eyes: "Good boy, you are not greedy, but the old body regards you as half of his own junior, and said that he will prepare a dowry for you, what is a thousand taels?" How can the daughter of our Wang family marry more than 1,000 taels? Now Xiaoshi still needs you to take care of it and carefully condition, what is there to make it impossible to do? In addition, I see that the days are very good today, and don't delay the blood collection, there are many long nights and dreams in the province, so I will do it today. β
When Yang Zixi heard this, he secretly said in his heart, isn't this Tuo Gu coming?
If this is the case, this thousand taels is clearly for her, but it is actually for Wang Xiaoshi. Xiaoshi's dignified young master Wang Jiayan, the worth of a thousand taels is still wronged by him.
"This ...... I'm afraid that the third young master is not suitable for surgery at the moment, and now I am afraid that I will not be able to keep the blood collection. Yang Zixi hesitated and said, the old lady was still strongly opposed to blood collection at the beginning, but why did she suddenly bring it up by herself now?
When Mrs. Wang heard this, she smiled and said, "What are you afraid of, you don't know the way, right?" Our Wang family has an ice cellar. Save something, you don't have to worry about it. Her plan is to move her family to Ming'er, and only by giving the blood collection can her son Wang Shanren follow the road with peace of mind.
Hearing that there was an ice cellar, Yang Zixi no longer hesitated. No matter what Lao Taijun's plan is, for her, it is also a good thing to collect blood earlier, as soon as the space hospital returns to normal, she can operate immediately.
So she said, "If this is the case, then it is without further ado, and wait until I go back and get the blood collection equipment." β
ran back and forth, and when she returned to Wang's house, the few maids who had been selected to supply blood were already waiting in the courtyard of the old lady, and the rest of the onlookers were no longer a few. Several maids were colorless, nervous, Xia Wei still had an obvious slap mark on her face, she lowered her head, only looked at the bricks on the soles of her feet, and was ashamed and angry. It's just that he reluctantly complained for two sentences, and was slapped by the old lady and given faceless in public.
Yang Zixi prepared the needle blood bag and asked, "Who will come first?" β
The only man among the five people, a relative in his twenties, glanced at everyone, and said, "The little one is willing to come first." "No way, who called him a gentleman? If you don't come out at this time, I'm afraid that you will be laughed to death by your brothers later.
Yang Zixi arranged for him to sit down, tied the rubber band tightly, disinfected it with iodine wine, and then quickly inserted the needle into the blood vessel. The man was a little nervous at first, but then he relaxed when he saw that the blood was coming out, but it didn't hurt much.
After drawing blood, Yang Zixi pulled out the needle and said, "Recently, eat more blood-replenishing things and rest more to nourish your body." β
He stood up, only feeling a little weak, but there was no serious problem, so he ran like a hero with his head held high to find Steward Li to get the silver.
The old lady watched very seriously, let these subordinates try it first, and then her son and grandson, how could she not care? Seeing that the relatives left like nothing, Taijun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
However, the second maid who had her blood drawn was not only too nervous, but she fainted after half of the blood was drawn. There was a sigh around, and Yang Zixi hurriedly pinched the person and pressed his temple to wake up.
"Don't look at the needle, it's nothing." She reassured.
The maid woke up, although she was still very scared, but she was much better, and she did not faint again after the needle was removed.
After all five people had drawn, Wang Yuanwai, the eldest son Wang Xiaoxuan, and the second son Wang Xiaoqi had already arrived. Yang Zixi drew blood for them all, and Steward Li personally led someone to carefully send the blood bag to the ice cellar, and specially left a key for Yang Zixi.
Wang Yuanwai rolled up his sleeves, looked at Yang Zixi and stopped talking, and the old lady coughed heavily beside him.
Yang Zixi looked at everyone's expressions in his eyes, and when he saw this, he said: "Outside the staff and walk slowly, Zixi has something to ask." β
When the old lady heard this, her face changed, but she heard Yang Zixi say: "Today, Taijun is gracious, and he wants to prepare a dowry for Zixi." Zixi is ashamed, he is not from the Wang family, and it doesn't seem appropriate to take a dowry for nothing, right? β
Wang Yuanwai and the old lady glanced at each other, cleared their throats, and said with a little embarrassment: "There is nothing wrong, what Taijun means is what I mean." β
When Yang Zixi heard this, his eyes became more and more dim, and it seemed that Wang Xiaoshi's father had given up on him.
"Zixi is big, I want to make another request." She said, "Yin Zixi doesn't dare to ask for all of it, so it should be the consultation money of Young Master Xiaoshi under his subordinates in advance, and I don't know if the rest can be exchanged for food?" β