Chapter 482: A Long Companion After Death
It had been an hour since Han Chengjin arrived at the Zhao Mansion, and Qiao Jinyu had just taken a nap.
When she first got into her body, Qiao Jinyu didn't feel it, but now she found that she was getting more and more sleepy.
In the morning, you have to take a nap after breakfast, and you have to take a nap for half an hour after lunch.
She spends most of the day in bed.
She felt that by the day she had successfully unloaded, she would probably be as fat as a ball.
"I see that you are in good spirits, and you are a little more mellow than before." Han Cheng Jin had a faint smile in his eyes.
It's good that he didn't mention it, but as soon as he mentioned Qiao Jinyu, he felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart, and it was painful.
Qiao Jinyu touched her face and asked aggrievedly, "Rounded up?" Father, do you think I'm fat too? ”
Men never understand a woman's careful thinking, Han Chengjin looked at her face carefully, and said pertinently: "Well, it's indeed a little fatter than before, but it's not much fatter." ”
Qiao Jinyu's mouth was deflated, and she suddenly became even more aggrieved.
"Even my father said that I was fat, it seems that I am really fat, I really want to cry."
Her waist, her figure, is gone.
Han Chengjin felt that her appearance was a little funny, but in the end, she felt sorry for her, and comforted: "What's wrong?" Wouldn't it be nice to be rounded up? ”
"I think it's better to have a woman who is rounder, Zhao Kuo, don't you say?"
The father-in-law's gaze swept over, and Zhao Kuo dared to hesitate, so he hurriedly nodded.
"Well, I agree with what my father said, and I also think that a woman looks better if she is rounded."
Qiao Jinyu looked at the insincere faces of the two, and only felt as if her heart had been stabbed again.
It's nice to say, but that's not what you think in your heart, right?
Sure enough, men's mouths are all deceitful ghosts, unreliable, unreliable.
didn't want to continue talking about this sad topic, Qiao Jinyu took the initiative to divert the focus of several people's attention.
"Don't talk about me, how is my father doing? I see that my father seems to be able to walk normally, and my father's legs are okay, right? ”
Lowering his eyes and looking at his own legs, Han Chengjin put his hands on his knees, looking calm.
"I'm already able to walk, but I'm not too agile and can't walk too long, but I'm content."
Once Han Cheng Jin thought that he would spend the rest of his life lying in bed, or sitting in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
Now that he can walk on the ground, he has nothing to ask for.
It's good to be fully recovered, and even if it doesn't, he has nothing to complain about forever like he is now.
Thinking of the other purpose of this trip to the Zhao Mansion, Hancheng Jin raised his head, stared at Qiao Jinyu and said, "Jinyu, I have decided to move the bones of your mother back to the capital and bury them in the imperial tomb." ”
Qiao Jinyu was stunned and slightly surprised.
"Father wants to bring back the bones of the mother's concubine? This...... Won't it be a hassle? ”
Moving the bones, that is to dig up the entire coffin from the cemetery, and then transport it back to Shengjing by thousands of miles.
It's not like modern times, just dig out the urn and carry it directly.
"Yes, there will be some trouble." Han Cheng Jin's eyebrows were calm, "But Xinyang Mountain is far away, I don't want your mother concubine to stay there alone." ”
"Although I can go to Xinyang to see her, after all, I am getting older, and my body will only get worse and worse. Sooner or later, I will never be able to see her from such a distance. ”
"So I thought about it and decided to bring her bones back, so that I could visit her at the Imperial Tomb from time to time. And when I am a hundred years later, I can also be buried with her. ”