"Major Ho." As soon as the car drove into Huiren's mansion, Bian Shaoxian greeted him.

A few days ago, Shaoxian was sent to Huiren's official residence to be responsible for the safety of Qingshallow.

Luo Rongkai thought of using the previous events to provoke him and Qingqian. Then, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not directly harm Qingqian's life. The best person He Shiyi thought of to protect the shallow was Bian Shaoxian.

"Well, have any strangers come to the mansion lately?" He was sitting in the car, and he didn't mean to get out of the car.

"Nope." Shaoxian reported truthfully.

"Is Miss Yan better?" In the past few days, no matter how busy He Shiyi is, he will take the time to come to Huiren's residence. Wu Wu knew that he was worried about Miss Yan. It's just that the young sage in front of him is not clever enough, so he helped ask.

"It's still the same as before, staying alone in the room." When Wu Wu transferred himself to Huiren's mansion and explained that he wanted to protect Qingqian and thoroughly, Shaoxian was still a little inexplicably happy.

Recently, something unusual seems to have happened between Major He and Qing Qian.

"Well, let's go!" He Shiyi groaned slightly and ordered the driver to drive, and Shaoxian patted his head before remembering what Aunt Zhuang had ordered. Hurriedly shouted to stop He Shiyi's car.

"Major He, Madame wants to see you."

This Huiren official residence was originally Luo Chuanhua's outer house, because it is located in the South Lake, the environment is quiet, and the scenery is pleasant. The early summer has arrived, and the branches of the acacia trees are full of green. Walking on the path of the courtyard in wet clothes, I don't realize that I remember the night when I was first shallow.

It is also at the official residence of Hyein.

At Chuanhua's farewell banquet, there were so many celebrities and ladies, green, fat, red and thin, only a touch of quiet white. On that day, she was a little person stuck in the sofa, chatting with someone as if no one was around, or coquettish or frowning, as if she didn't know that she and the other person had become the highlight of the dinner.

I didn't expect to see you again on such an occasion after many years.

It's just that she doesn't know him anymore.

Across the path, there is a small garden. In the warm morning sun, He Xinwan sat under the flower stand and covered her body with a blanket. When he saw the figure of He Shiyi, he beckoned to him. I heard Aunt Zhuang say that her mother's illness is getting better and better these days. It seems that the foreign doctor hired by my father is still useful.

Breakfast was prepared on the round table, glutinous rice porridge, and delicate side dishes.

"Haven't eaten yet!" He Xinwan looked at the wet clothes with a smile, and put on a light makeup on her face.

"Hmm." He Shiyi looked at the porridge on the table and remembered that he had indeed not eaten anything.

When was the last time you sat and ate with your mother like this? It seems to have been the night before she went to Yaci's mansion last year. Fortunately, her illness is getting better day by day, otherwise she should have been so sinful.

Looking at the opposite side, the mother, who is no longer young, has a few strands of slightly gray hair on her sideburns. She smiled lightly at herself, soft and warm. He Shiyi suddenly felt boundless shame. In the days when I saw my mother, I didn't seem to really care about my mother's life. What's more, my mother was also a seriously ill patient.

"Mother, I'm sorry for you." While eating, thinking of these, the words blurted out from his mouth, and He Shiyi was also slightly stunned.

He Xinwan on the opposite side lowered her head, her body was frozen, and the spoon in her hand trembled slightly. After a while, he looked up and smiled at He Shiyi.

After eating, He Shiyi pushed the wheelchair and took He Xinwan to the flower room, the sun shone in through the glass, and the flowers were blooming.

"Wet clothes, Miss Yan is a good girl, you have to treat her well."

"Yes, Mother." However, his mother also thought the same, and he suddenly felt inexplicably happy.

When he got off work, He Shiyi instructed Wu Wu to run errands, and he took a rickshaw to Qi Mansion alone.

As soon as He Shiyi entered the gate of Qi's house, a touch of light purple rushed into his arms.

Qi Ya raised her head and looked at He Shiyi with a smile. There was a light in his eyes, and his hands grabbed He Wet's clothes tightly, like a harmless child: "Brother He." ”

"Xiaoya." He Shiyi was slightly surprised, and heard Qi Huo say that after Qi Ya came back, his heart changed greatly. A lot of the time, I don't speak. I didn't expect to be able to call out my name.

"Come and see, the bamboo in the yard has grown taller again." Qi Ya grabbed Qing Qian and ran to the backyard.

The inner courtyard of the Qi house has a large garden, and a delicate fence has been built near the west corner, enclosing a bamboo garden. The bamboo is already a bit tall. He Shiyi knew that it was difficult for this kind of single bamboo to survive in Jinyuan. The bamboos in Yaci are also cultivated by special people.

"The last time you came, didn't you say you wanted to see the bamboo in your hometown? Hehe" Qi Ya looked at He Shiyi with a smile, as if showing off.

The bamboo garden in Lin'an is indeed the place where bamboo is produced in the Ming Dynasty.

She never forgot what he said. He Shiyi's face was slightly moved.

"Major He" A young woman came over, it was the young grandmother of the Bian family. I haven't met a few times, but this woman will give people a very comfortable feeling. I heard that it was the only person Qi Ya remembered besides herself.

"Young lady." The two bowed their heads politely, and Bian Shaoyan took Qi Ya's hand and walked into the inner courtyard.

"Thank you, Captain He, for coming to see Xiaoya." Qi Ya insisted on squeezing to sit next to He Shiyi, but Bian Shaoyan had no choice, so he took the tea offered by the servant and handed it over.

"It's okay, Xiao Yaben is my sister." After He Shiyi said this, he noticed that Bian Shaoyan's face seemed to change slightly.

"Why are you here, and you don't say hello." While he was talking to Bian Shaoyan, Qi Huo came in from outside, walked over and patted He Shiyi's back.

"By the way, come and see Xiaoya." He Shiyi has been busy with military affairs recently, and he is worried about shallow things. Although I heard about Qi Ya a few days ago, I couldn't spare time. Today, in fact, I specially took time out to see Qi Ya.

"The doctor said he was frightened, but he hoped that he would be able to recuperate for a while." Qi Huo's face was calm, and he couldn't see his emotions.

He talked with Qi Ya for a while, but there was no more small talk. Qi Ya's speech and demeanor are indeed like that of an innocent child. Still obsessed with him. He Shiyi felt guilty in his heart, but on the contrary, he felt that maybe this was not bad for Qi Ya.

Look at the sun, the moon is empty outside. He Shiyi got up to say goodbye, walked out of the gate of the Qi house, and was suddenly stopped, and looked back to see that it was the young grandmother of the Qi family.

"Major He, can I ask you. In the future, I often come to the house to sit. Bian Shaoyan said this, He Shiyi understood it, and when he left, Qi Ya grabbed his sleeve alive and refused to let go.

"Good"

It was not yet dark, the moon had already risen, and the trees on both sides of the asphalt road were lush and lush. There was a cool breeze in front of him, and He Shiyi's ears echoed the plea of the young grandmother of the Qi family, and his heart was depressed.

This time in the south, Qi Ya lost two relatives one after another, how could she not be sad. At such a young age, it must be unbearable.

I already lost her, but I didn't expect it to ruin her.

This summer, in the busyness between He Shiyi's military headquarters, Qi Mansion and Huiren's official residence, quietly slipped by.