Chapter 204: Gradual Improvement
In fact, Zhao Qingyan knows everything, including the fact that he is just venting his emotions. But she always felt that if she didn't vent and held it back, it would be difficult for her to come out. Anyway, she knew she was going crazy with an excuse, but she just couldn't control it.
In her opinion, the old lady now has all the things to be attributed to her.
It's because of her that she is looking for the purse, so she is so unconscious now, and she is to blame for not eating the hot pot, she should make the hot pot as soon as possible and give it to the old lady to eat. In that case, although it would be a little regrettable not to have Wen Qiao and Wen's father here, it would be good to say anything, and I would not feel sorry for not eating hot pot at all.
Zhao Qingyan thought so, and told Mrs. Cheng all the things. Maybe it's because he's held it for too long, or maybe it's because he puts all the fault on himself, so Zhao Qingyan is so out of control. Mrs. Cheng thinks so.
Seeing this Zhao Qingyan holding her waist, looking like she was collapsing, Mrs. Cheng kept touching her head with her hands.
As early as when Wen Qiao disappeared before, Zhao Qingyan did the same.
No matter what you say, Mrs. Cheng felt that she should do the same to Zhao Qingyan.
Zhao Qingyan has thrown an olive branch to himself too many times, if he no longer lends a helping hand to Zhao Qingyan, I am afraid that Zhao Qingyan will have no chance after his emotional collapse this time.
"Light smoke, in fact, you know, you can't be blamed for these things, can you?" Mrs. Cheng said to Zhao Qingyan in an unprecedentedly soft voice, and the green pothos behind Zhao Qingyan was slightly surprised when she saw Mrs. Cheng like this.
"We have known Grandma's physical condition for a long time, and we all know that there will be such a day."
"But I brought this day forward, and I can't forgive myself."
Zhao Qingyan blamed herself very much, it seemed that no matter what Mrs. Cheng said, she was the one who was the one who made the most mistakes. Zhao Qingyan took all the faults on himself, and even blamed himself for the old lady's illness.
All of this, Mrs. Cheng looked at it and was really heartbroken.
She saw very early on that Zhao Qingyan was really respectful and filial to her grandmother. There is more tacit understanding between them than between Wen Qiao and grandma, which cannot be refuted.
Now, Zhao Qingyan thinks so much about herself, and Mrs. Cheng feels that she should help Zhao Qingyan solve her problems.
"Light smoke, you think. Everyone has a day of birth, old age, sickness and death, you have it, I have it, and grandma has it. Illness is something that no one wants to do, and no one can escape it, but now the example of grandma is in front of us. ”
Listening to Mrs. Cheng's words, Zhao Qingyan's sobbing voice slowly lowered, and he was willing to look up at Mrs. Cheng.
The bird outside flew to the branch of the new green bud, saw the scene through the window, and soon flapped its wings and flew away.
"Now, how is the old lady's body?"
The emperor sat on the dragon chair, looked at the two people who were bent down and bowed, and asked.
Wen Qiao, who originally thought that there was something important, so he called them here, but when he heard the emperor's questioning, he realized that he was concerned about his grandmother, so he called them.
But this is also easy to understand, grandma was originally the wife of the old general, and she was the person who was in charge of the Huaien Marquis Mansion before. Now that my grandmother is seriously ill, I think the emperor should familiarize himself with my grandmother's situation.
Only in this way can we show respect for the Marquis of Huaien.
As early as when Wen Qiao thought a lot in his heart, Father Wen beside him said: "I have already had a medical history before, but it is hidden, and no doctor can find out." found out, but it just said that the mother should keep an open-minded attitude. But so far, the imperial doctor has already come to the Huaienhou Mansion, and even the imperial doctor said that he may not be able to return to heaven. ”
As if expecting Father Wen to say this, the emperor touched his chin and said with a little thought: "Is it already so serious?" I also thought that if there was something I could do, the Imperial Doctor could help. ”
"Birth, old age, sickness and death are common things in the world, and when people are old, it is normal for some incurable diseases to be saved by the imperial doctor. Although it is good to say that it is good to see it, people are always nostalgic, and it may not be so easy to see it when you think about it. Wen Qiao's words were very reasonable, which made the emperor a little surprised when he looked at it.
The peace on his face was not pretended, nor was regret, the emperor looked at it and sighed lightly.
"Back then, the old general made great achievements, and now the old lady is also considered to be a long life, and there are not too many people at this age, and the old lady is one. Wen Aiqing, your son has really seen a lot of things clearly. ”
"The emperor praised it falsely." Father Wen thanked him knowingly.
Even if the emperor knows that the old lady may not be able to survive this time, if he only cares about it, I am afraid that he will be sorry for the name of the old lady.
After thinking about it, the emperor said: "Then if there is something else that I can help, even if Aiqing speaks, I will definitely not refuse." ”
Seeing that the words were all said for this part, Father Wen and Wen Qiao both knew that the emperor was able to say this, and he thought that he would definitely not live up to the scene of the Marquis of Huaien's mansion.
Wen Qiao and Father Wen glanced at each other, and then bowed together.
"Minister, thank you Emperor!"
Wen Qiao and Father Wen said something, and when they thought of what had just happened, they all sighed in unison.
"Dad, I want to go see grandma first." Originally, before leaving the house, Wen Qiao had been staying with the old lady, and he was always a little uneasy after leaving.
When Father Wen heard this, he also nodded and said, "Go ahead, I'll be with you." ”
The two of them walked through the bamboo corridor, and the bamboo shadow was reflected on the lake without any intention of watching, but they were all thinking about the situation on the old lady's side.
As soon as he came to the old lady, Wen Qiao saw a touch of white beside the bed.
He remembered that the clothes Mrs. Cheng was wearing today were blue, and the white was Zhao Qingyan.
He walked in, Father Wen also followed behind, and after seeing Zhao Qingyan, Wen Qiao went over and said with concern: "Have you rested today?" ”
Hearing Wen Qiao's voice, Zhao Qingyan raised his head and smiled: "Rest well, Fang Cainiang just came over, I will go back to rest." ”
Wen Qiao saw Zhao Qingyan's eyes were red, and her eyes were swollen, and it was not difficult to think that she had cried. Wen Qiao was a little distressed. "I've worked hard for you, I've just woken up to see grandma, why don't you go back first?"
Father Wen, who was following behind, was a little relieved to see such a scene.
originally thought that Wen Qiao was just messing with Zhao Qingyan like this, and thought that the two of them would never be together again, but now it seems that the two get along very well.
When Zhao Qingyan heard Wen Qiao's words, his eyes were a little wary.
"Don't you want to give me a knife again to put me to sleep? I've had a day off today, and I want to spend time with my grandmother. Grandma might be able to hear us talk now, and I want to tell her more stories. ”