Hearing Sisi say this, Dong'er couldn't help but be overjoyed with her, thinking of the hardships suffered by the family because of this illness in the past year, Dong'er couldn't help but pick up the corners of her sleeves and carefully wiped the corners of her eyes.

Fan Xian asked Dong'er to prepare the pen and ink, and after thinking about it for a while, he wrote a prescription, looked at it twice, and confirmed that there was no problem, before drying it with his mouth and handing it to her, and instructed that he must dispense the medicine on time, and he should not spare the silver.

Dong'er responded with a slight smile.

Fan Xian looked at her expression, and knew that this sister might not necessarily listen to her words, so she couldn't help but get angry again, and said, "How can you be bitter about yourself?"

Dong'er only smiled gratefully, but didn't accept this sentence. Fan Xian was bitter, the weather was hot today, Fan Xian only wore a single coat, and he was in Shanzhou, so he didn't worry too much, so he didn't bring a medicine box with him, and said to Sisi: "Go back at night, remember to remind me to pick up a few pills." ”

He turned his head to Dong'er's husband and said gently: "Mai Xin'er, this medicine should be taken often, but it is estimated that the medicine is not complete, and when I return to Kyoto after some rìzi, your family will follow me." After all, you are the head of the family, I have to ask you what you mean first, and see if there is anything in Lanzhou that you can't let go. ”

Mai Xin'er opened his mouth wide, speechless for a long time, he knew what the young master meant, his family followed the young master to Kyoto, where would there be bitterness, just ...... He coughed twice and turned his inquiring gaze to Dong'er.

Sisi looked at it coldly from the side, and couldn't help but smile slightly, his own young master is such a kind of love, and he always can't be tough when he meets a woman who is close to him, and it is impossible to force Sister Dong'er to do anything, so he has to start with Brother Mai.

Dong'er didn't know what Fan Xian meant, sighed, and said, "The young master opened a prescription, it must be good...... Dong'er promised you that you would never borrow Guili again, and over the years, you have sent more than 100 taels of silver to your family, and I promise you to take it out and use it...... In this city, more than a hundred taels of silver can live a good life, so don't worry about it. ”

Sisi looked at Fan Xian's face, and said agitated on the side: "That pill can't be matched even if you have money, even if the young master finds a medicinal herb shop in Kyoto and prepares it, is there still time to send it back to you?"

Dong'er glanced at her in embarrassment and said, "What pill requires such a lot of effort?"

Fan Xian shook his head on the side and said with a smile: "Do you remember the ugly teacher in the house back then?"

When Dong'er heard this, she immediately thought of her messy hair and her eyes shining green like a hungry wolf, and she subconsciously shuddered, covered her mouth and said disgustingly: "What did Mr. Tifei do? ”

"This medicine is Mr. Fei's prescription. Fan Xian laughed and said: "Although his old man is ugly, do you know that he is the famous Fei Jiefei of our Daqing Dynasty." ”

Dong'er was shocked, she didn't know until today that the teacher who looked like a thief back then had such a big identity, but when she thought of the young master's life experience, she was more acceptable.

Fan Xian turned around and smiled at Dong'er Xianggong and said, "You can prepare for the matter of entering Beijing with me." ”

Dong'er Xianggong is loyal and honest, but he doesn't have much assertiveness, listening to Fan Xian's categorical words, he subconsciously hummed.

Bisheng Dong'er snorted coldly and glared at him, and Mai Xin'er quickly stopped talking.

Looking at this scene, Fan Xian couldn't help laughing, it seems that in this family, Dong'er is the one who really speaks powerfully.

"What kind of heart is it that is so sick and sick, what kind of heart is it?" Dong'er shouted at his man's anger, got up and pulled Fan Xian and Sisi out of the bedroom, and sat down in the middle hall.

After drinking two dishes of tea, he said a little gossip, but no matter how strict Fan Xian was, Dong'er was stubbornly silent about going to Kyoto, and refused to speak.

Fan Xian looked at this woman's face, and couldn't help sighing, thinking that such a gentle sister also had such a stubborn side.

There were a few coughs in the bedroom, Fan Xian listened attentively, lowered his voice a little, and said softly: "Sister Dong'er, before you got married, I took you to secretly look at Brother Mai, and it was you who looked at it right, so I ignored it...... I also asked clearly back then, Mai Ge'er's parents died when he was a child, he was loyal and honest, and he didn't have any troublesome three relatives and six relatives in this city, so I must be good to you after marriage, so I can rest assured. ”

This is telling the truth, when Sister Dong'er got married, Fan Xian was only eleven years old, but he also secretly observed for a long time before he was relieved to give his eldest girl ring to the Mai family.

Dong'er rubbed her reddened hands a little nervously, and said with a slight shyness: "He is also good to me now...... Young master, where can the person you fancy be sent?"

"Since you don't have any relatives in Shanzhou, why don't you follow me to Kyoto? Fan Xian recalled: "If you are left outside, this rìzi may not be in peace?"

Without waiting for Dong'er to speak, he continued: "Don't worry that I will raise you in Kyoto, you continue to open your tofu shop, but it is right next to you, and we can take care of each other." ”

Fan Xian didn't need Dong'er to take care of anything, the meaning of this was clear and ruthless.

Sisi also persuaded on the side: "Yes, Sister Dong'er, do you know that after the young master went to Kyoto, the first business he did was to make a tofu shop, and now the palaces in Kyoto are all eating our tofu." ”

Fan Xian's brows moved, and he smiled bitterly, thinking to himself what Nizi said, how could it sound so awkward.

Sisi smiled and continued: "If you go, wouldn't this tofu sell better." ”

Dong'er hesitated for a moment and said, "What the young master means, in fact, Dong'er understands it in her heart and is grateful in her heart, but it's just ...... Dong'er really didn't want to go to Kyoto. ”

"Why?" Fan Xian asked with a frown.

Dong'er thought for a while, a very gentle smile suddenly flashed on her face, and she said slowly: "After living in Lanzhou for a long time, who wants to leave the well and leave their hometown? Besides, although Kyoto is good, the place is too big, and I am afraid that I will panic if I go...... Besides, I don't want to trouble the young master to take care of himself. ”

"There are no devils in Kyoto, so what's there to panic about?" Sisi muttered as she spoke.

Dong'er covered her mouth and smiled: "Who is like you, a girl, who has been a thief since she was a child." ”

As he was talking, suddenly a childish voice came from outside the courtyard, and Dong'er's face suddenly became more and more gentle, got up and walked to the door, and looked out.

At this time, the sun had risen to the middle of the sky, and the blazing sunlight brushed the edge of the eaves, and fell on the woman's still beautiful face, and the light suddenly became gentle, and the woman's expression seemed so quiet and content.

The little girl who was out playing is back.

Dong'er led her daughter into the house, pointed to Fan Xian, who was sitting in the middle, and said, "Call the young master." ”

Fan Xian looked at the little girl held by Sister Dong'er, a sincere smile appeared on her face, she hadn't seen her for more than two years, this girl's eyebrows and eyes had already unfolded, and Qingli, who inherited her mother, began to catch people's attention, and the childishness between her eyebrows was even more pitiful, especially the eyes that were spinning and smart, and they were looking at themselves curiously.

"It's still called uncle. Fan Xian stretched out his hand and hugged the little girl into his arms, looked at her who was a little nervous and a little uneasy, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, why don't you know my little uncle?"

The little girl raised her face, looked at Fan Xian's beautiful face, tilted her head and thought for a while, then suddenly giggled and said, "Uncle, where did you go to play?"

Just as Fan Xian was raised by Dong'er, Fan Xian often lingered in the tofu shop when he was a teenager, and this child also hugged me I don't know how many times, and he blindly spoiled, loved, and often bought some small things for this girl, so the little girl's family was particularly impressed by this "little uncle", although he was still young, he remembered it clearly.

"Nine years old, right?" Fan Xian looked at the face of the little girl in his arms and asked Sister Dong'er.

Dong'er smiled gently: "Young master is so careful, he will be ten years old in a few months." ”

Fan Xian looked at the big cloth bag on the little girl's body, lifted her above her head and weighed it, and said with satisfaction: "The body is not weak, but the little girl's family, don't go crazy outside all the time, at such a young age, don't let her do things in Dong'er, and suffer from our girl." ”

Dong'er said with a smile on the side: "Where are you willing to let her do things, this is coming back from the school." ”

Fan Xian glanced at her curiously, and put the little girl down on the ground.

The little girl obediently gave Sisi another salute, and Sisi tugged at her little face distressedly, took out the gift that Fan Xian had prepared a long time ago, and stuffed it into her hand.

The little girl glanced at her mother, and with permission, she happily took the gift, rubbing her slightly painful face, and said to her mother, "Mother, I'm going to boil medicine for my father." ”

Dong'er gave her a pitying look and nodded.

The little girl jumped and jumped and happily went into the room with the gift in her hand.

Looking at this scene, coupled with the previous sentence, Fan Xian suddenly looked at Sister Dong'er a little differently, being able to teach such a sensible child, Sister Dong'er is really not simple - although there are many aristocratic ladies in Qingguo who will go to the clan school to study when they are young, and there is even a special women's private school in Kyoto, but in the people, the status of girls is still very low, and as for going to school and studying, it is something that has never been heard of.

Sister Dong'er was able to let her daughter go to school, and this courage is not comparable to ordinary women.

Fan Xian looked at her and said with admiration: "You did a good job, this kid must continue to read." ”

Dong'er smiled gently, thought for a while, and said: "It's just that after all, it's a girl, although it is always good to know more words and be reasonable, but I don't know what to do." ”

"What should I do?" Fan Xian laughed and said: "With my little uncle here, the world is all over the world, she can do whatever she wants!"

This was a promise, and Dong'er was overjoyed, but she knew that the young master didn't like to salute herself, so she just glanced at him gratefully.

Fan Xian then said seriously: "Don't mess with family affairs, even if you want to get married, you have to let me know first." ”

Dong'er smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

After gossiping, when it was time to eat at noon, Dong'er was embarrassed and said, "Young master, sit down, I'll go and prepare." Fan Xian knew that if he ate at her house, he would definitely be a lot of disturbance, and maybe he would have to go to the neighbors to borrow some ingredients, so he hurriedly stopped: "Eating is naturally to be eaten at your house, just don't be so troublesome...... Just eat the tofu rice you used to make in the past. ”

Dong'er suddenly sighed, held her forehead and said angrily: "I haven't ordered the pulp yet, and I am afraid that I will not be able to eat it if I put it in the shop." ”

Fan Xian smiled and said, "You forgot that I brought two squares?"

After a busy time, Dong'er Xianggong was also helped out of the bedroom by the little girl, although he had not yet used the medicine prepared by Fan Xian, but when he was diagnosed and treated before, Fan Xian had already spent a piece of natural true qi in the sky, so Mai Miao'er's jīng god at this time seemed to be much better.

A room full of people gathered around the kang and had a lively meal of tofu bibimbap.

Dong'er's family of three was a little reluctant and uncomfortable, but Fan Xian was extremely happy to eat, and when he looked at Sister Dong'er's motherly appearance, he knew that Sister Dong'er's life could still be happy after all, and he didn't necessarily have to follow him to Kyoto.

"Uncle, is Kyoto fun?" the little girl asked curiously, staring at the big rice bowl with her eyes wide and holding the big rice bowl while using her long chopsticks to shave the soft tofu bibimbap.

"Kyoto is not fun. Fan Xian put down the bowl, looked at the little girl and said seriously: "It's not fun...... But if you don't go and play, how do you know? Do you want to see your uncle in the future?"

"Yes!" said the little girl, cheerfully.

——————————————————————— returned to the Earl's Court and told Wan'er about today's events, Wan'er, the girl, listened to Fan Xian's narration, and couldn't help but redden, and when she heard Dong'er's insistence on refusing to go to Kyoto, she added a little respect to her heart.

When he got out, Fan Xian stretched his waist, rubbed his somewhat full abdomen, and gently patted his palms.

A shadow slowly emerged from the sunlight next to the pillars.

Today's tiger guards know Fan Xian's temper and Fan Xian's strength, so they no longer follow him as closely as in previous years, only this shadow, after driving back the Jiupin swordsmen in Dongyi City, they have become Fan Xian's maggots.

Fan Xian looked at him sideways and said, "Follow me like this every day, are you annoyed?"

Shadow thought about it seriously for a moment and said, "It's really annoying. ”

Fan Xian smiled and said, "Isn't it annoying to follow the cripple?"

The shadow replied directly: "There are beautiful women around the cripple." ”

Fan Xian was angry and shook his head helplessly: "You also saw it during the day today, what do you think of Mai Xin'er's illness?"

"Since there were no signs before, he is in good health, and he should not get such a serious illness. The shadow whispered, "I think I was injured and then contracted the disease." ”

Fan Xian nodded silently, this judgment was very close to the situation found out in the clinic with his own hands, and after a while, he said calmly: "It's inconvenient for me to ask them face-to-face about this matter, with Dong'er's temper on the outside and inside outside, I'm afraid I won't say it." The people in this city who dare not give me face...... There is no zài yet, so this matter is probably a misunderstanding, you go check it out and teach the other party a lesson. ”

"Don't die people. Fan Xian set the boundary, and he said calmly: "It's kicked with your feet, and you also kick with your feet, kicking that person until he can't get out of bed for three years." ”

The shadow turned his head to look at him, and after a while, he said, "You asked me to kick someone?"

The tone was a little strange, indeed, this was the leader of the Assassin Gang of the Overseer, the most powerful assassin in the world, and Fan Xian would order him because of a small incident in a remote state...... Kicking someone?

"The ability to kill people, you are the best in the world. Fan Xian smiled softly and patted him on the shoulder, "The ability to kick people must not be bad, thank you for your hard work." ”

The shadow had nothing to say, and was plunged into darkness again.

When I came to my grandmother's bedroom, I saluted and greeted her according to the rules of previous years, and then I told me about going to see Dong'er today. Fan Xian knew that on the ground of Tangzhou, there was really nothing that could be hidden, so he ...... in his heart Vaguely uncomfortable, nǎinǎi should know his own thoughts, how could he bear to let his eldest girl ring suffer such pickled anger in the city, and even his own father-in-law was bullied and lay on the bed.

Looking at Fan Xian's expression, the old lady knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Are you complaining about me in your heart?"

"Don't dare. Fan gossip said like this, but the tone was a little **.

The old lady looked at her grandson with a rare expression of anger, and couldn't help laughing, and told the truth of the matter, it turned out that the son of the former state guard didn't know how to fall in love with Dong'er, but that son was not a fool, of course he wouldn't use force in front of the Earl's Mansion in Lanzhou City, just blindly go to the tofu shop and salivate and entangle.

Dong'er couldn't be entangled by him, but the other party didn't use any indiscriminate means, so he had to endure it.

But the woman can bear it, but the woman's man always can't bear it, and Mai Ge'er will one day break out of the man's small universe and beat the boy so badly.

This matter naturally became a big deal, after all, the son's father was the incumbent state guard, although Dong'er Xianggong had strong bones, he was a hero who was invincible to the fists, was knocked to the ground, and was also put in prison, and it was the old lady who spoke, and the state guard did not continue to entangle.

But that's it, Mai Ge'er was kicked in the chest, and he was subjected to some damp and cold air in the prison, so he fell ill and lay on the bed all the time.

Listening to nǎinǎi's narration, Fan Xianmian calmed down, knowing the reason for this incident, and also understood why Dong'er was silent, in the final analysis, it was Mai Ge'er's hand that moved first, and ...... Although the people of Shanzhou know their relationship with the Dong'er family, they are ...... in the eyes of the world Even in Nǎinǎi's eyes, Dong'er is just a big girl who has been kicked out of the house a long time ago, she is a subordinate, and the other party is the son of the state guard, the difference in class is always here, there is such a result, the people of Manchu Prefecture will not feel that Fan Fu is doing badly, but will feel that Fan Fu has helped Dong'er's family a lot.

It's just that Fan Xian doesn't think like this, in his heart, the division of the crowd has never been based on class.

It's just about intimacy.

The old lady looked at his thoughtful expression and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing?" Fan Xian raised his head and said with a smile, "I'll have someone kick that boy too." ”

The old lady was stunned, then laughed, and said, "Then kick it, as you please." ”