Ye Xiaoying shouted loudly: "We are just seeing a doctor, and we won't slip away, besides, are we now a family of three prisoners?" Whose order is it? ”

Ye Xiaoying's eyes were slightly sharp, and when she swept over the maids, they all bowed their heads deeply.

The maids muttered: "Madame and the general are kind enough to take you in, you are looking for various reasons every day, and it is not because Madame and the general are good at talking, the two of them are coaxed by you."

But we are uneven, and we really can't get used to your frivolous nature! The child is just sick, and it will be cured in a few days, so why be so nervous? ”

Ye Xiaoying ignored her at all, and rushed out with Guo'er in her arms, and the maids came to stop her one by one.

Suddenly, I heard a sharp voice shouting: "You are presumptuous! The voice was so sharp that everyone was startled, and even woke up the uncomfortable fruit, and she couldn't stop crying.

Ye Xiaoying hurriedly coaxed him, and looked up in a hurry, but it was Mrs. who came with a cold face and a menacing attitude.

I thought that the lady must be like the maids talking badly to each other, who knew that she was angry at the maid, and raised her head to signal that the big maid behind her had a few ear scrapers.

The four or five maids around him lowered their heads aggrievedly, covering their faces one by one, tears rolling in their eyes, and they didn't dare to say anything.

The lady glanced at everyone, and said angrily: "Their family is also the master, how can you be bullied like this, you have eaten the guts of an ambitious leopard, and you don't want to leave quickly?" ”

One by one, they lowered their heads and ran away.

At this time, Mrs. stepped forward and saw that Li Guo's face was as red as a pomegranate flower hanging among the trees, and hurriedly asked people to go to the doctor, and then together with Ye Xiaoying, Guo'er was sent back to the bed.

Ye Xiaoying found a fan and fanned Li Guo at the same time.

The lady shook her head and sighed on the side: "It's pitiful, it's so hot, hey, the maids are all young and ignorant, and they don't know that fever is so serious for children!" ”

Seeing that she was so concerned, she shook her head helplessly, "The raised child is a hundred years old, and he has a long sorrow of ninety-nine, just because of your love for Hugo, I want to be considerate to Tiezhu!" ”

The corners of Ye Xiaoying's lips pursed, and she said lightly: "Madame has won the award!" ”

The lady was considerate and comforted for a long time, until the doctor came to prescribe the medicine, and still carefully instructed the maid to go and grab the decoction of the medicine.

Before leaving, he was seen by the general on the way, and asked why, the general was going to visit, but the doctor said that the lady took care of everything.

Now just wait until Li Gongzi finishes drinking the medicine, and his condition will be cured. The general dismissed the idea, but still sent someone to offer condolences. Although he left people behind, he was a stranger to them.

Li Tiezhu was originally cold because he had been busy recently, but it was even worse at this time. The general wanted to have a long talk with him, but he never had the opportunity.

I don't know why I miss Pei Yao even more recently. Unconsciously came to the ancestral hall.

Li Tiezhu was studying in the study, as if he heard movement outside, but when he went out, Ye Xiaoying pushed him back, saying that his son was just a minor illness, and it didn't matter so that he could prepare for the exam with peace of mind.

I had to return, but for some reason I was still uneasy in my heart, he knew the virtue of the maid, got up and sat down, and suddenly saw a portrait hanging in the center.

The golden step on his head is especially obvious, which is what Daddy has always treasured. Looking at her face, she was a little familiar and noble. Moth's eyebrows swept lightly, smiling lightly, looking at the smile, it seemed to be a little similar to the person in the dream.

Growing up, he dreamed of a warm embrace, and a warm woman held him in his arms.

From time to time, she whispered softly, and it was the feeling of being in her mother's arms. As soon as I think of it, I feel a faint pain in my brain, and every time I recall the past, I can't help but feel unbearable pain in my brain.

Although there is only a faint pain now, it is much better than before.

Only then did I remember that Ye Xiaoying used to acupuncture for him every night, saying that he seemed to have a blood clot in his brain and an old injury, could it be that now his condition has healed, even if he thinks about the past, it is still the same?

Li Tiezhu simply put down his pen, put aside his studies, and stared at the portrait tightly, and when he was tired, he closed his eyes tightly and recalled it over and over again in his mind.

When I was a child, I hid in my mother's arms in the autumn wind, hungry. The sound of the howling wind, the raging of the rain, and the clanging of doors and windows echoed in a chaotic music.

And the sound of his mother's shouting, and the screaming of the child, was he sick at that time? Or are you hungry and cold?

She didn't understand why it was raining, and when it rained, they couldn't go and beg and they would be hungry.

At that time, his eyes were wide open, looking at the gray weather, and his mood was also gloomy. There was a sour feeling in his heart, and these memories made up almost all the fragments of his dreams.

In the dream, he was so weak, but there was a trace of warmth, and under the storm, that warmth was invaded by hunger little by little.

His face was cold, Li Tiezhu was surprised to find that for some reason he burst into tears, wiped away his tears, the weather at this time was gloomy, making the study instantly gloomy, and it was still difficult to recover the lonely and helpless mood at that time.

When I opened my eyes again, the woman in front of me was still smiling.

I couldn't help but reach out and gently caress the face of the woman in the painting, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really my mother, or is everything just a misunderstanding?" ”

No one answered him!

Li Tiezhu was about to turn around, but the woman's eyes in the painting were like autumn pupils, her smile was as warm as the sun, and her feet seemed to be filled with lead, so heavy that it was difficult to move away.

In his smile, he seemed to hear her calling her name from time to time, telling him that as long as his father returned from the battlefield, then they would have a good life.

He had a father, and he went to the battlefield, just like General Ji, Li Tiezhu's head began to ache faintly again, he hurriedly squatted down, covered his head with both hands, and endured it strongly, almost, almost!

Is it his subconscious that is at work? It was still the memory buried in the depths that made him feel painful, and this time Li Tiezhu was bound to sort it out.

When the pain stopped, Li Tiezhu then held his head and buried it deep between his legs.

When he was a child, his mother was as afraid of the dark as him, so the two hugged each other, and he couldn't sleep so he asked his mother to talk about his father, and his father was a big hero.

said that he had never lost on the battlefield, and every time he returned from victory, thousands of people rushed to meet him. At that time, she was the most glorious and satisfying day as the general's wife.