Chapter 45: Gathering

"Inside, please."

Tang Shui'er and the three of them were introduced into the Meng Mansion through the courtyard, on both sides of which were the verandahs of the hand, and then across a round arch was a small garden, dotted with rockeries, strange stones, flower beds, and bonsai.

Where has Gu Shan seen this kind of scene, his little eyes are confused, and he is amazed in his heart, the best big house he has been to before is the one surnamed Yao, but he is just a helper, they can't even enter the second of the three doors, and the only thing that has an impression is the food that the Yao family brought from the restaurant.

Gu Shan, who had never seen the world, was careful and his liver was pounding, but seeing that Tang Shui'er and Da Zhuang in front of him were indifferent, he had to restrain his expression, and he didn't dare to do anything that would make them embarrassed.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Mrs. Meng pinched the handkerchief and walked back and forth in the hall, seeing that Lord Meng's eyes were dazzled, she put down the teacup and couldn't help but say, "Can you rest for a while, I have already asked people to invite, and they will always come." ”

Mrs. Meng's footsteps paused, and her face was pale: "You said it lightly, just those five big and three rough people in your yamen, all of them are fierce and vicious, what if you scare people and don't want to come?" I said earlier that you should go by yourself, but you didn't listen, what's wrong with the county? For the sake of your son, you can't let go of your old face. ”

Meng Hongmiao had two big heads, and hurriedly served a cup of hot tea to Mrs. Meng's mouth, and said flatteringly: "Madame, dissipate your anger, dissipate your anger." ”

While talking, he made eye contact with his son, and he didn't persuade your mother, otherwise your father would have to sleep in the study tonight!

Meng Xiao coughed lightly, leaned against his fist to hide the smile on the corner of his mouth, and before he could speak, he saw a group of people outside coming in.

The little maid brought the person and saluted: "My lord, these two are Tang Niangzi and her father-in-law." ”

"You go down first."

Master Meng waved his hand to make people retreat, and immediately stood up with a look of excitement on his face, and said to Da Zhuang: "I don't know what to call this person?" ”

"Your Excellency." Da Zhuang hugged his fist at Master Meng, "Caomin's surname is Yan, just call me Yan Qi." ”

"Surname Yan?"

Lord Meng's expression was stunned, his thoughts were a little flustered, and he didn't even notice the nondescript etiquette of Da Zhuang for a while, and muttered to himself: "The surname is Yan ......."

Mrs. Meng couldn't stand it anymore, and pinched the soft flesh on Lord Meng's waist with two fingers in a place that others couldn't see, and twisted it.

Lord Meng shuddered, touched Mrs. Meng's urging eyes, and then took back his divergent thoughts.

He coughed lightly to hide the unnaturalness on his face: "No need to salute, sit down first, come on, watch the tea!" ”

Da Zhuang raised his eyebrows slightly, and pulled Tang Shui'er Shi Shiran to sit down, without the slightest restraint, clearly wearing a coarse cloth short coat, but his momentum was no less than Meng Hongmiao, as if he should have been the same kind of person as Meng Hongmiao.

Tang Shui'er couldn't help but hold Da Zhuang's hand tightly, and a thin layer of sweat broke out in his palm.

Da Zhuang was still nervous, and softly reassured: "Don't be afraid, everything has me." ”

Tang Shui'er tugged at the corners of her mouth and smiled a little ugly.

She wondered all the way, if Da Zhuang remembered something, if he really regained his memory, would he have to leave?

Meng Hongmiao saw the relationship between the two of them in his eyes, and he had a total in his heart.

"I can't hide it, I invited you two here for my son."

Da Zhuang and Tang Shui'er looked at Meng Xiao, and Meng Xiao nodded slightly at them, revealing a friendly smile.

Master Meng continued: "Xiao'er has been weak since she was a child, unable to eat normally, but whenever she smells the smell of food, she will be nauseous and vomiting, and she can only drink some thin porridge and decoction to maintain her body, I have been helpless to find famous doctors, but just yesterday Miss Lang came to visit my house and brought a bowl of snacks, Xiao'er smelled not only did not vomit, but drank most of the bowl of soup, so the house wanted to ask Mrs. Tang to make another meal for my son." ”

Tang Shui'er was a little hesitant after hearing this: "This ......"

"Tang Niangzi, please save Xiao'er." After Mrs. Meng said that, she knelt down to Tang Shui'er.

"Madame!"

"Mother!"

Tang Shui'er was frightened, and hurriedly helped Mrs. Meng up: "Madam, this is absolutely unacceptable." ”

"There's nothing we can do." Mrs. Meng was sad, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

His son has suffered for so many years, and finally saw some hope, how can she let go, even if she wants her to die, she is willing.

Tang Shui'er looked at Mrs. Meng's mournful appearance, and she couldn't bear it: "Madam, you get up first, but I'll make a dish, you get up quickly." ”

When Mrs. Meng saw that Tang Shui'er agreed, she was overjoyed and thanked Tang Shui'er and his wife again and again.

"I can understand Madame's desire to save her son, but Young Master Meng's illness has been for many years, and this dish can't be cooked casually, and you need to ask the doctor to discuss before making a decision."

Mrs. Meng stabilized her mood, nodded and said, "That's the reason, come on, go and invite Dr. Lin over!" ”

Dr. Lin? Tang Shui'er and Da Zhuang glanced at each other, okay, they are acquaintances again.

However, not long after the little guy turned around and went out, he ran back again, panting and said, "Master, Doctor Lin has already come, not only Doctor Lin is here, but also the young master of the Yan family and Gongzi Wen are also here." ”

What is a good day today, all together here?

"Come in!"

When everyone arrived, Meng Hongmiao and Mrs. Meng sat on the top, Tang Shui'er and the three of them on the left, Yan He, Wenrenting and Dr. Lin on the right, and the living room was full.

Meng Xiao sat in a wheelchair, feeling that he couldn't breathe well, and coughed a few times, Ah Si pulled the wheelchair and leaned back.

They are all old acquaintances, and everyone is not restrained, Meng Hongmiao saw the child in Yan He's arms, so he asked him: "He is the nephew you said in your letter?" ”

Yan He nodded and asked Hong'er to say hello.

The child was timid, with a yellow face and thin muscles, looking like he had been malnourished for a long time, his dark eyes did not dare to look at people, and there was a trace of horror in his big eyes, like a frightened rabbit, and he kept shrinking into Yan He's arms.

Mrs. Meng is the most pitiful mother who can't see children so pitiful, although Meng Xiao has not been in good health since he was a child, he has always been optimistic and sensible, Hong'er's state is obviously not normal, and he seems to be very afraid and resistant to strangers.

"Alas, it's also a poor child, Fu Yuan is good at everything, but he is really ...... in the eyes of people" Meng Hongmiao shook his head helplessly.

Yan He was depressed, and his eyes were full of self-blame: "It's all because I didn't take good care of Hong'er." ”

Wen Renting frowned and disagreed: "Yan Da, don't always take all the responsibility on yourself, Hong'er's illness has nothing to do with you." ”

Yan He shook his head, took a deep breath, and looked at Tang Shui'er with burning eyes: "Don't talk about this, I also came here today to ask Tang Niangzi, Hong'er's illness is similar to that of Young Master Meng, before I ordered my subordinates to buy snacks made by Tang Niangzi, Hong'er drank the soup and didn't vomit, so I couldn't wait to come and disturb, and I also looked at Master Meng Haihan." ”

Master Meng said very generously: "Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, we're all the same, for the sake of the children." ”