Resignation, in fact, is not the idea that Dr. Liu came up with after Nan Huaixin's death. The predicament of the Marquis of Dingyuan at this time only increased his desire to leave.

Left and right are to go. There is no difference between walking late and walking late.

Doctor Liu no longer shirked, and said to Su Zhaoning: "Then thank you, madam." ”

When Dr. Liu walked out of the courtyard, Baizhu happened to come in with Nan Min, who had just finished bathing.

Looking at Dr. Liu's back, Nan Minxing looked angry: "The slave who betrays the master!" ”

After Su Zhaoning heard this, he asked Baizhu to put Nan Minxing directly on the ground.

Nan Minxing only wore socks on his feet, and there was a thin layer of snow on the ground, and his socks were immediately wet.

"Cool!" Nan Minxing raised his head, looking at Su Zhaoning with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he called softly, "Mother." ”

"What is a minion?" Su Zhaoning squatted down and asked him.

Nan Minxing didn't expect that Su Zhaoning was still not moved by his weakness. He has always been useful means, but in front of this woman, it is useless at all!

Nan Minxing replied in a sullen voice: "It's the subordinate we raised with money." ”

"You took two copper plates outside today and bought a bunch of sugar gourds to eat. Is that sugar gourd seller your minion? Su Zhaoning continued to ask.

Nan Minxing denied it: "Of course not." He's not from our family. ”

"Doctor Liu too. The doctor, only in one place, can be called a minion. Su Zhaoning looked at Nan Minxing deeply.

After saying this, she stopped talking and looked at each other like this.

Nan Minxing gradually came to his senses.

Only the emperor, or the imperial family, can say that the doctor, that is, the imperial doctor is a minion. If other people hear him say this, then others will know who his father is.

Nan Minxing's mind sounded with his grandmother, the last sentence before parting - Bao, if someone knows that your father is the fourth prince, you will die.

What death is, Nan Minxing has heard of it, but he has not yet understood it thoroughly. But the knife around Nan Qichen's neck he remembered deeply.

"Mother, I'm talking nonsense." Nan Minxing apologized, "I'm sorry. ”

Su Zhaoning stretched out his hand and hugged Nan Minxing into his arms. She asked Baizhu to take off the wet socks for Nan Minxing, and then wrapped her little feet with her own handkerchief.

Small children are easily moved. Seeing that the handkerchief Su Zhaoning used was embroidered by her own hands a few days ago, Nan Minxing sniffed, stretched out his hand to wrap around Su Zhaoning's neck and said, "Mother, you are good and bad to me." ”

"I'll be even worse to you in the future." Su Zhaoning pulled up the cloth that Nan Minxing was covering his wet hair, and taught him, "The feet know that they are afraid of the cold, but the head does not know that they are afraid of the cold." Sneze at night and I'll kick you out of bed. ”

"I don't want to leave my mother. Not for a moment. Nan Minxing's nose was a little itchy, so he raised his hand and rubbed it, and then sneezed firmly.

Su Zhaoning quickened his pace and carried him into the room.

In the room, Mrs. Wu was lying on the bed, her eyes were closed, but her eyes were a little moist.

Su Zhaoning knew that Mrs. Wu had woken up a long time ago.

But the old man didn't want to open his eyes for the time being, so Su Zhaoning didn't want to force the other party.

She stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt on Mrs. Wu's body, and whispered to Baizhu to go out to decoct the medicine.

Nan Minxing sat on the edge of Mrs. Wu's bed, naughtily touched the embroidery of the quilt, and then raised her foot to look at the handkerchief on her foot.

"Mother, no one can compare to your embroidery." Nan Minxing looked at Su Zhaoning with a flattering expression.

Getting along with this child day and night, Su Zhaoning became more and more familiar with his temper.

Completely ignoring the honey-smeared little mouth, Su Zhaoning stood up again and went to make incense for Old Taijun Wu.

"Mother!" Nan Minxing suddenly shouted.

Su Zhaoning turned around and frowned: "Don't wake up your great-grandmother!" ”

"Great-grandmother woke up early." Nan Minxing took Mrs. Wu's hand and shook it incessantly, "Great-grandmother, are you awake, are you awake?" ”

This noisy voice made Mrs. Wu have to open her eyes.

Seeing that the old man next to him finally opened his eyes, Nan Minxing happily buried his head in Mrs. Wu's chest and rubbed it back and forth a few times: "Great-grandmother is the best." As soon as Min Xing said that he wanted his great-grandmother to wake up, his great-grandmother woke up. ”

"Now, I'm going to make my great-grandmother feel better at once! Get good right away! Nan Minxing's fairy tale made the depression in Mrs. Wu's heart temporarily dissipate some.

She looked at this great-grandson, who was similar to the eldest grandson and the youngest grandson, and said kindly: "Min Xing is right, great-grandmother will get better immediately." ”

Atractylodes was coming over with medicine at the moment. Su Zhaoning took the medicine bowl with his own hands, scooped up a spoonful and blew it, and then put it to the mouth of Mrs. Wu, who had already been helped to sit up.

"Where do you need to feed it yourself." Mrs. Wu waved her hand and said, "What about Mama Xu?" ”

Su Zhaoning glanced at Baizhu, and Baizhu replied, "Mama Xu is in the kitchen watching your ancestor's dinner." ”

"She is always worried about other people's affairs." Mrs. Wu praised. She asked Su Zhaoning again: "Zhaoning, have you gone to see Chen Shangshu?" ”

She smiled and said: "Mrs. Chen and I are handkerchiefs, and when you got married, she also sent a white jade Guanyin over." When I saw you today, I must have left you for lunch, right? ”

Su Zhaoning lowered his gaze, scooped another spoonful of medicine, and then blew it.

Mrs. Wu continued to ask: "Mrs. Chen is very good at making soup. In the past, I led Wanwan to Chen's Mansion, and she must make the black chicken soup of Dangshen. Did Zhaoning taste it? ”

"Grandmother, you take a sip of medicine first." Su Zhaoning handed the medicine to Old Taijun Wu's lips.

Mrs. Wu asked her, "Is it delicious?" I haven't eaten in a long time. ”

"Delicious. My granddaughter-in-law will make it for you tomorrow. Su Zhaoning knew that if he didn't answer, Old Taijun Wu wouldn't be at ease. She had no choice but to deceive Mrs. Wu. Perhaps, there will be many, many more times when she wants to deceive the other party in the future.

Fortunately, with this answer, Mrs. Wu stopped asking. She fed herself medicine and drank it spoonful by spoonful by Su Zhaoning.

After drinking the medicine, Mrs. Wu leaned on the bed and looked sleepy.

She yawned and said to Su Zhaoning: "Grandmother is tired and doesn't want to eat, she just wants to rest." You asked Mama Xu to go to rest earlier today. ”

Su Zhaoning responded, instructed the maid to keep vigil for Mrs. Wu, and then went out with Nan Minxing and Baizhu in his arms.

In the room, the candle flame was blown out. In the darkness, Mrs. Wu shed a line of tears.

What Mrs. Chen sent was not a white jade Guanyin at all. Mrs. Chen also doesn't like to eat codonopsis black chicken soup.

More than ten years ago, because her daughter-in-law was confined and didn't want to eat chicken, Mrs. Chen's family complained about her handkerchief for a while.

When Mrs. Wu asked the first sentence and Su Zhaoning didn't answer immediately, she guessed that the Chen Mansion probably didn't want to see Su Zhaoning.

The temptations that followed confirmed this.

People's hearts are warm and cold, that's it. The only thing she feels warm is this eldest granddaughter-in-law who never leaves.

The eldest grandson is gone, but the wife he personally selected is still doing his filial piety for him, showing his wisdom.

Mrs. Wu really hopes that life can be done all over again.