Chapter 118: Illness
When Steward Zhang saw the visitor, he asked suspiciously, "Who is Miss looking for?"
Su Ling smiled softly and said, "Uncle Zhang, you don't know me anymore, I'm Su Ling?"
"Su Ling...... Are you Su Ling?! Steward Zhang said in surprise.
However, it's no wonder that he can't recognize it, after all, after Su Ling was reborn once, his whole person's temperament is very different from before. Her face had opened to look more delicate and beautiful, and her dark pupils revealed a clear and clean aura. A light purple embroidered peony dress sets off the delicate body. The black hair was coiled high, revealing a slender and white neck, and a turquoise tassel swayed down to the chest, reflecting the snow-white skin, which became more and more attractive.
Su Ling nodded and smiled, and said, "That's right, I'm Su Ling!"
After hearing this, Steward Zhang said with a happy smile on his face, "It seems that you are really happy to marry Master Jiang, he actually raised you like a rich lady, I almost didn't recognize you."
Steward Zhang said, welcomed Su Ling into the house, and ordered someone to make tea.
After Steward Zhang placed Su Ling in the living room, he asked someone to bring some pastries and fruits to entertain Su Ling.
"Uncle Zhang, don't be busy. Su Ling said.
Steward Zhang waved his hand and said, "Ling'er will rest first, the master is still in the study, so I'll call him."
After Steward Zhang finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Su Ling looked around, the decoration in the house seemed more wealthy, and a few valuable pieces of furniture were added. Su Ling covered her lips and smiled, it seems that her father has a big business.
"Miss, drink a cup of hot tea to warm your stomach!" The maid brought a pot of hot tea and put it in front of Su Ling.
"Thank you." Su Ling took the teacup and took a sip. The tea was very hot, Su Ling didn't dare to drink too much, only drank a small half bowl, and put the rest on the side. She sat on the chair and waited for Jiang Duanchen to return, her thoughts drifted away, and she was in a trance for a while.
After a while, footsteps were heard outside the door. Immediately afterwards, Steward Zhang's respectful voice sounded in the room: "Master, Ling'er is inside."
"Yes, I see." A low, magnetic, slightly hoarse voice came slowly.
"Dad, Ling'er hasn't visited you for a long time, can you still remember Ling'er?" Su Ling stood up and greeted Su Zhangming outside the house.
"How could I not remember my daughter?" Su Zhangming appeared at the door with his waist bent.
Su Ling raised his head slightly, looked at Su Zhangming, and in an instant, many feelings surged in his heart, including grievances, happiness, and sweetness. She also thought that she was killed by Nie Yunhua after marrying Jiang Duanchen that time, and the last time she met her father was the day she got married.
But God gave her another chance, and she was able to see her closest family again.
Su Zhangming, Steward Zhang, and several other servants of the Su family.
"Daddy....." Su Ling shouted in a choked voice.
"Silly boy, why do you still cry when you're so old?" Su Zhangming kindly touched Su Ling's head.
"Why do you have time to come to Daddy today?"
"My daughter misses her father~"
"Hahaha, what a good baby for Daddy, come, come into the house!" Su Zhangming took Su Ling's hand and entered the house.
After Su Ling looked at the layout of the house and the brocade clothes on Su's father, he asked curiously, "Daddy, are you doing a big business now?" Why is your home filled with so many valuable furniture, your dress and demeanor are different from before, and you still feel very vicissitudes, are you tired? 「
Su Zhangming smiled: "Hahaha, it's just that the fabric industry at home has become bigger."
After Su Ling learned about it, she didn't expect her father to be the shopkeeper of Jiang's Silk Village, the largest silk village on Jinping Street, and the current price of cloth is higher than gold. Su Zhangming also caught up with the luck of the times and reached such a position and became a wealthy businessman on Jinping Street. new
However, he is a nostalgic person, and this yard has too many memories that he doesn't want to let go, so he hasn't changed the yard.
Su Ling thought that Concubine Su's death might have given Su Zhangming bad memories, so he refused to let go.
It became a grudge in my heart.
No
Yes, people always have to have a little thought about life, whether they hate or love.
If she hadn't been reading Jiang Duanchen, I'm afraid she would just be a lonely ghost now.
Su Ling put his hand on Su's father's hand and said with tears in his eyes: "Your daughter is not at home with you, you are tired. Su Zhangming sighed and said, "Where is Ling'er, we are a family, why bother to say such foreign words."
When Su Ling saw this scene, her heart was sour, this was her relatives and her dependence. She really couldn't bear to let his old man send a white-haired person to a black-haired person in the future. She just wanted to wait for Nie Yunhua's matter to be dealt with, so she moved back with Jiang Duanchen and accompanied them more.
"By the way, Ling'er, have you read the letter I wrote to you?" Su Zhangming said worriedly.
Su Ling nodded, and said with a solemn face: "I came to investigate this matter, but I encountered some obstacles on the way, it seems that Master Jiang's situation is not good." 「
"What's in the way?" Su Zhangming frowned and asked suspiciously.
In order not to worry Father Su, Su Ling changed the topic and said, "What about Mu'er? Why can't you see her? 「
Su Zhangming sighed and said, "Mu'er has to learn some medical skills now, a girl's family, when she is old, she doesn't talk about marriage, she soaks in the pharmacy all day long, what kind of system has she become." 「
Su Ling couldn't help but be surprised when she heard this, Su Mu was most looking forward to finding a good man to marry, why is it different from the past now?
Isn't there anything else original?
At this time, Su Zhangming coughed, and he quickly covered his mouth with a handkerchief. Seeing this, Su Ling pulled Su's father's hand over, only to see that the handkerchief was covered in blood.
Su Ling couldn't help frowning and checked his pulse.
A hint of surprise flashed in Su Zhangming's eyes, "Ling'er? When did you learn medicine? 「
After Su Ling checked his pulse, he learned that he had tuberculosis, no wonder Su Mu wanted to study medicine, it turned out to be to treat Su Zhangming's disease.
"Daddy, your body ......" Su Ling wanted to speak and stopped.
Su Zhangming shook his head and said, "Alas, I've worked hard all my life, and I was branded with the root of the disease when I was young, so there's nothing I can do. 「
Su Ling clasped Su Zhangming's hands and comforted him: "Dad, don't be discouraged, I will try my best to treat you, we will definitely be able to recover!" 「
Su Zhangming patted the back of Su Ling's hand and smiled with satisfaction: "Good boy." 「
At this time, Su Mu hurriedly ran in from outside, with an anxious face.