Chapter 12: Hope

After Ye Jing thanked the Zhou family, he hurried home.

After arriving home, the Lan family had already made multigrain porridge and served it on the table in the hall with the meat buns, and waited for Ye Jing to have dinner together when he returned.

After Ye Jing arrived home, everyone sat around and had a hearty dinner. After all, this meat bun can't be eaten by a family all year round.

Ye Shao could see that Ye Yinfeng and Ye Yintao were very distressed, and gave half of the buns in his hand to the little guy, and gave the remaining one in the bowl to the eldest brother.

Ye Shaoke touched his stomach and pretended to be full, but Ye Yinfeng gave her a race back and said, "Big brother has enough to eat two, and he still has to keep his stomach to drink porridge." ”

Ye Shaoke said playfully: "People can't eat it anymore, there are too many fruits, since the eldest brother doesn't eat it, keep it for you to eat tomorrow morning." ”

I didn't expect the little guy to be reluctant to eat it, so he had to keep one for tomorrow.

In the end, everyone had one left, only Ye Yinfeng didn't have one left because he ate too fast.

After dinner, Ye Jingyou hurriedly went out after Ye Shaoke and Lan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks together.

He said that he went to invite Dr. Meng to treat the little guy before it was dark, after all, he could finish the bottle of medicine today, just right, if it is good, there will be a personal witness. Your own daughter can also justifiably not have to pretend to be sick.

After a while, Ye Jing led Dr. Meng to the house.

After entering the door, he looked at Ye Shaoke, with an unbelievable smile in his eyes.

Ye Shaoke had no choice but to smile awkwardly and stepped forward to say hello: "Doctor Meng, thank you yesterday, if it weren't for your help, our family wouldn't have been separated so quickly." ”

Doctor Meng laughed: "Hahaha, your girl is really interesting, not bad, the old man didn't help the wrong person." ”

Ye Jing also stepped forward: "Doctor Meng, thank you for taking care of our family, my daughter is a little naughty, like a boy, please don't be surprised." ”

"Hahaha!"

Dr. Meng touched the beard on his chin and laughed: "Yes, yes, you have a good daughter." ”

Lan and Ye Jing had no choice but to smile modestly. After everyone chatted for a few words, Ye Jing called Ye Yintao to Dr. Meng. Dr. Meng stepped forward and took the little guy's left hand, bowed his head and began to check the pulse. During the process, Dr. Meng frowned for a while, nodded for a while, and the hearts of the people present were also up and down.

In the past, the little guy often asked Dr. Meng to see a doctor and prescribe medicine, he has always been very aware of the little guy's illness, although the little guy's body has not healed today, but it is much better than before, and it can be seen from the face that the complexion is much better than before.

Ye Yintao's illness was also brought out of his mother's womb, that is, he was weak, he often had a cold after he was born, and he had to eat several decoctions every month to raise him. If he was born in a rich family, as long as he spent some money to buy some good tonic and daily tonic, his body would be well adjusted in two or three years, but he was born in such a family, he could only delay it again and again, and he might continue to live to be eight years old.

Looking at Dr. Meng's expression, Ye Jing told Dr. Meng about today's incident in Hong'an Temple, and Dr. Meng was excited and asked them to quickly take out the remaining bottle of medicine and take a look.

When Dr. Meng opened the cap of the bottle, a faint fragrance from the bottle was beneficial and wafted in the room. Dr. Meng held the small porcelain vase in his trembling hands and put it on the tip of his nose, and took a deep breath.

"Elixir, elixir! From the smell of this medicine, you can judge that this medicine is extraordinary, no wonder the little guy has changed so much. You've really met a living immortal. Dr. Meng praised in a gaffe.

Lan Shi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and his eyes moistened

For so many years, her father-in-law has been away all the year round, and every time her youngest son is sick, she is the only one who carries it, and she often wipes tears secretly behind the children's back when she looks at her younger son's thin body.

"Doctor Meng, will the child be able to recover in the future? Is it okay to go out and play as often as a normal child? Lan asked with tears of joy.

"Hahaha, no problem, in the future, you can flush him with three drops of water and drink three drops of the medicine in this bottle every day, and within a month, this little guy will be able to jump around like a normal child."

The family was very happy after hearing this, except for the Lan family who cried directly, Ye Jing and Ye Yinfeng had red eyes, and Ye Shaoke was indeed smiling with relief.

The little one jumped up happily when he heard that he could go out to play often, and he had been hiding at home for so many years, and he only had envy when he saw the children in the village playing outside, and he basically spent time in bed in winter. He is very sensible, and knows that his mother sold all the dowry in order to treat his disease, and his grandmother does not want to see him, so he has been obediently staying in the house to make himself less sick and not let his mother's brothers and sisters worry about him.

At this moment, it seems that the family has seen hope, and there is no more anxiety and anxiety after separation.

Dr. Meng saw that the family was so happy and infected, and he also loved the little family for so many years, and the little guy was more well-behaved and sensible than other children of the same age, and he was never willful.

Seeing that the time was not early, Dr. Meng got up and planned to leave.

"It's getting dark, I'll say goodbye first, you can take care of the little guy, and soon you can go out to play." After Dr. Meng finished speaking, he touched the little guy's head lovingly.

Ye Jing hurriedly took out a tael of silver from his arms and put it in the hands of Dr. Meng.

"Doctor Meng, this is the money you gave my girl to see and take medicine before, and the extra money is the money you asked to visit the child today. Please take a trip so late, thank you so much for taking care of our family. ”

These words are from Ye Jing's heart, and they are also the psychological words of everyone in this family, not gorgeous, but very sincere.

Dr. Meng didn't accept it immediately, nor did he shirk it.

"Brother Ye, I'll take the girl's medicine money, I didn't do anything when I came over for a walk today, come, you can take the two coins back, and don't be polite to my old man."

Ye Jing scratched his head with his hand embarrassedly and smiled innocently

"Cheng, then thank you Dr. Meng, what do you need in the future, Dr. Meng will talk to us, and you will often come to my house in the future, you will live alone in our village, and walk around more in your free time."

"Okay, good, good, your children are interesting, I'll come often in the future." Dr. Meng also agreed politely.

It was dark everywhere in the village at night, and in the end, it was Ye Jing who sent Dr. Meng home with a torch.

After Ye Jing returned to the Taoist house, the family sat together and chatted for a while before washing and sleeping.

In the afternoon, in a tall grass on the mountain behind Hong'an Temple, a beautiful and cold man woke up not long after Ye Shaoke's family went down the mountain.

The white face is shining with light, the cold and arrogant eyes seem to have no focus, the dark bottom of the eyes, the black hair, scattered on the shoulders, the handsome has to make people secretly amazed, and there is a cold breath around him. It makes people feel dangerous from afar. The wise eyes make people deeply fascinated, and the indifferent and noble temperament faintly reveals the domineering spirit of a king, and no one can guess ......!

He slowly got up and half-sat down in the grass, the small white porcelain vase sliding from his chest onto the dead grass. A slender hand like white jade brushed the porcelain vase and picked it up.

Yingting's sword eyebrows were slightly locked, and the corners of his thin lips were slightly raised, adding a bit of mystery to his indifferent and noble temperament, and adding a bit of uncertainty to his indifferent and noble temperament, with a touch of shallow gentleness, and his wise eyes made people deeply fascinated.

"Girl, you actually kicked this king in the shoulder with your foot."

Someone who talks to themselves doesn't realize that there is a pampering in their tone that they have never had before.