"Someone, someone." Ning Zhongxin shouted eagerly.

"Sir, what's going on?"

"Madame, clean up the backyard room."

"Why didn't Fu Lu come back with the master?" An Junlan asked eagerly.

"It's inconvenient to say more now, so quickly order someone to bring my medicine box."

An Junlan is the eldest lady given by the emperor to Ning Zhongxin, after their son passed away, An Junlan was depressed all day long, hurt her body, and never came out again. The Ning family has been passed down from generation to generation, but Ning Zhongxin has never taken a concubine, although An Junlan is soft and weak, it seems that Ning Zhongxin takes great care of her.

Stepping into the hall, Yuyang felt a feeling of warmth like spring, which was completely contrasted with the cold and rainy day outside. The color of the charcoal ash in the furnace is like a silver filament. This is silver frost charcoal. Its charcoal is like hoarfrost, it burns smokeless, although it is difficult to ignite, it is not easy to extinguish after burning, and it can burn all night. This is a thing used by the emperor in the imperial city, even if it is a high-ranking official, it is rare to be able to use this kind of silver charcoal. This is when it snowed heavily in the middle of the year, Imperial Doctor Ning cured the emperor's wife, and the emperor rewarded her.

"My lord, how is my brother?"

"No problem, children don't have to worry. I will take the medicine later, and I will be cured after a good night's sleep. ”

Seeing that Yuyang was about to kneel down and thank the life-saving benefactor in front of him, Ning Zhongxin gently grabbed Yuyang's arm, quickly helped her up, and pulled her to the hall to sit down.

"Cuiliu, go boil some hot water, bring a change of clothes and food...... An Junlan ordered Yahuan to bring a change of clothes and food.

"Lan'er, you come."

"Zhongxin, this ......" An Junlan looked at the girl in front of her, waiting for Ning Zhongxin to tell her story.

"On my way back from the palace, I met these two children."

"Fulu, why didn't you see him come back with you? What about horse-drawn carriages? ”

"On the way back, because of this rainy day, Fu Lu accidentally got his wheel stuck in a puddle of water, and where he was staying, I have ordered Lu Cong to help him."

"It's okay if there's nothing to do, every time you enter the palace, I'm terrified, since you cured the emperor's wife, how many eyes have been staring at you in this palace. The imperial doctor's order has not settled so far, and the concubine is really worried. ”

"Lan'er don't worry, I've always been cautious in doing things." Ning Zhongxin gently patted An Junlan's hand.

Tattered clothes, dirty little hands, this rainy day wet Yuyang's little face, even if it was embarrassed, the curved thin eyebrows, peach pit-like eyes protruded, even more pitiful, An Junlan probed carefully and said: "This girl is really chic." What is your name. ”

"The little girl's name is Yuyang. That's my younger brother Yutong. He pointed to his brother on the hospital bed.

"What about your parents, why did they get to this point?" The words fell, and Yahuan brought fragrant meals and a change of clothes.

"Master, let the child go to freshen up first, change this shirt to fill his stomach, it's not too late to ask!"

"That's ma'am!" Ning Zhongxin said with a smile.

An Junlan ordered Cuiliu to take Yuyang down to freshen up.

In this Ning Mansion, how can there be a girl's clothes, the clothes brought here are the clothes that An Junlan makes for his deceased son every year. Ning Zhongxin knew that An Junlan was too sad, so he relied on her for everything. For so many years, I unconsciously wore this sewn shirt, but this girl was just right to wear.

Ning Zhongxin told An Junlan that this girl knew some herbs at a young age, and she made no secret of her love for this girl in her words.

"This girl is so talented that she knows which herbs can stop bleeding at her age."

"I don't know how her sister and brother will go in the future. Hey......"

"Lan'er, I have a plan."

"Huh?"

"We ......" Ning Zhongxin said in a hurry, and his eyes didn't dare to look at An Junlan. is afraid that mentioning the adoption will make An Junlan unhappy.

"Does the master want to adopt this girl, sister and brother?"

Ning Zhongxin nodded slowly, how could An Junlan not understand the thoughts of the people who had shared the bed and pillowed for all these years. For a moment both sides fell silent. The expression on An Junlan's face was very complicated, although Ning Zhongxin didn't mention it, she also knew that his son's death was no less than his own to bear. Although Ning Zhongxin's proposal was surprising, it was also expected. Ning Zhongxin's medical skills are quite true to his father, if his body is still suitable for childbirth, there will be no news after a few years. Facing Ning Zhongxin's careful temptation, An Junlan smiled: "I think it's good!" ”

"Lan'er?"

"It's not just that we want to, ask the kids?"

Ning Zhongxin grabbed An Junlan's hand tightly, this honest and honest man only nodded at this time.

Cuiliu took Yuyang back to the room, the boy's clothes were worn on Yuyang's body, but there was a little more heroism between his eyebrows and eyes. The table was full of steaming meals, and the fragrance came to his face, and Yuyang finally bowed his head to hunger. I never left the dinner table! Ning Zhongxin called Yuyang to the dinner table. An Junlan also sat down and stroked Yuyang's hair.

"Come, kid eat more." With that, An Junlan put the food on the table one by one into the small plate in front of Yuyang.

"Child, where are your parents?"

"There is a plague in the village, and both parents are gone...... Yuyang paused first. After speaking, Yu Yang's eyes turned red, and he couldn't swallow the food in his mouth. An Junlan hid her face and cried. Yuyang looked at the woman in front of him, and didn't seem to pity himself. It turned out that this plague not only caused Yuyang to lose his parents, but they also lost their son. An Junlan also thinks at this moment, maybe this is fate.

"Good boy, can you stay in Ningfu in the future?"

Yuyang's eyes widened and he was at a loss for a moment.

"We are husband and wife, and we will be your brother and sister's father and mother in the future, how about it?"

Yuyang looked at the expectant eyes of the two elders in front of him and nodded silently.

Ningzhong Xin Dayue, give Yuyang vegetables, and An Junlan will give Yuyang soup. In the warm hall, everyone's faces were full of joy, so they felt the indescribable warmth of Yuyang.