11 Eunuch 11
Jiang Yun'er held Jiang He's face, with so much strength, she didn't look like a patient who had been suffering for a long time.
"You're really Jiulang?"
Jiang He didn't dare to move, for fear of pushing this thin woman who fell down as soon as the wind blew away, so he could only nod slightly with difficulty, "Seventh sister, it's me, I'm Jiulang." ā
Jiang Yun still looked incredulous, "How did Jiu Lang look like this?" ā
The Jiulang in her memory is strong and strong, with three layers of flesh on his chin! Look at the young man in front of him, his little face is pointy, beautiful and beautiful, what a beautiful young man, where is he like Jiulang?
Jiang He bent his body, "Sister Yun doesn't become like this?" ā
Jiang Yun was stunned, let go of his hand, and continued to look him up and down in the faint light of the sky.
"You're really Jiulang?"
"Sister Yun, I am!"
Jiang He knew her mood and told her about the sister and brother who used to play together.
He said a lot, all of which only the sister and brother knew, and others couldn't find out if they wanted to," ...... I still remember that my grandmother asked Sister Yun to control herself, and she didn't allow you to eat too much, so you couldn't get married in the future, and you still wanted to rely on me at that time and let me raise you......"
In addition to his narration, Jiang Yun's lips trembled, and even her body trembled slightly.
"Kurou ......"
She thought she was going to cry, she thought she was going crazy with joy, but what came to her heart was a kind of sadness, and the pain made her faint.
"Sister Yun!"
"Mother!"
Jiang He hurriedly grabbed the fainting person and carried him to the only bed in the room, and when he saw the bed that was about to rot even the mat, his expression was stunned, and he still put the person down.
The boy who followed him nervously leaned nervously against his unconscious mother, one hand clutching her sleeve tightly.
Jiang He gave Jiang Yun'er a pulse first, and her face sank instantly.
"What's wrong with my mother?"
The childish voice attracted his attention, and Jiang He looked at the boy who was guarding the side, even though he had tried hard to restrain himself, he could still see that he was defensive of himself and anxious about his mother, and afraid.
Jiang He eased his face and tried to make himself look softer.
"She'll be fine, don't worry!" He assured, "I'm not going to let her have anything to do." ā
Li Mingzhi did not let down his guard because of his assurance, and asked, "Who are you?" ā
Jiang He said, "I am your uncle." ā
"Uncle?" The boy was stunned, "Are you really my uncle?" ā
His voice was full of suspicion, and the hand hidden behind him clung to a stone, and his foot was about to move, as if in the next moment, he would burst up and smash the stone on the head of the person in front of him. Years of hardship and hardship have made this seven-year-old like a vigilant mad dog, always on guard against harm from humans.
When Jiang He saw it, not only was he not angry, but he was glad that he had this kind of vigilance.
At this moment, Jiang Yun'er on the bed woke up faintly.
She was just too excited just now, and she was out of breath for a while, Jiang He smoothed her breath for her, and she would soon wake up.
When Jiang Yun woke up and saw Jiang He, she cried and laughed, and there was another burst of chickens and dogs.
Finally, Jiang Yun'er's mood became relaxed, and she said to her son: "I know, this is your uncle!" Jiurou, this is my child's knowledge, you can find him, you should know his identity. ā
Jiang He snorted, and looked at the boy with a soft gaze.
Li Mingzhi also looked at him curiously, restrained his previous aggression, and looked exceptionally well-behaved and cute.
After Jiang Yun'er woke up, Jiang He did not rush to catch up with her, but left the cold palace.
Half an hour later, he came back again, and brought back all kinds of food, little Li Mingzhi's eyes were round, and he had only one thought: Uncle is really amazing!
"Sister Yun, you and Mingzhi eat something first, and then have a good rest, and talk about it tomorrow." Jiang He said solemnly that the mother and son were both in bad health and needed to rest.
Jiang Yun'er was indeed in a bad spirit, and after drinking the porridge, she didn't have the energy to say anything, and soon fell asleep.
Li Mingzhi was young, although he was very curious about the powerful uncle who had just appeared, but unfortunately his body was not angry, and he soon fell asleep.
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The next day, the mother and son in the cold palace woke up early, and they sat there as if in a dream.
"Mother, my uncle came to us yesterday, didn't he?" Li Mingzhi asked.
Jiang Yun'er: "It should be ......"
"Mother, my uncle is so amazing, not only has delicious food, but also soft quilts, I like my uncle."
Li Mingzhi smiled cutely, like an innocent child, in his heart, he would bring him and his mother food and quilts are good people, and his uncle is a good person, and he is still a good person.
Food fills their stomachs and survives, and quilts keep them through the bitter cold.
If this is a dream, it is very beautiful indeed.
It wasn't until the mother and son saw the river carrying a bunch of things that they finally had a sense of coming from a dream to reality.
Jiang He came over today, in addition to sending things to the mother and son, he also checked Jiang Yun'er's body again by the way.
He pressed Jiang Yun'er to sit in front of the broken table in the courtyard and checked her pulse, his brows kept frowning and never let go.
After a while, he withdrew his hand and sighed, "How did you corrupt your body like this?" "This is clearly short-lived!
Barring any surprises, she may only have a few months to live.
Jiang Yun'er tried hard to suppress her desire to cough, but she suppressed it too hard, and the next moment she coughed so much that her internal organs seemed to cough out.
Li Mingming was shocked, and immediately rushed up to pat his mother on the back, still holding a stone tightly in his hand.
Both the river and the system looked at it and didn't say anything.
The child is insecure, and it's gratifying to have such vigilance.
"I ...... It's okay. Jiang Yun'er patted her son's hand, smiled at him soothingly, and then looked at Jiang He.
She looked at Jiang He's face carefully, she was still a little unaccustomed, this was too good-looking.
"Jiulang, it turns out that after you lost weight, you actually looked like this...... If my grandmother were there, I would have been surprised. ā
Jiang He smiled, "After the seventh sister lost weight, she didn't look bad, who made us sisters and brothers, she looks like she should." ā
Jiang Yun'er laughed along, "That's right!" My grandmother always said that I was too fat and I wouldn't be able to marry in the future, don't you see I've lost weight now? ā
She looked at Jiang He's face in amazement, Jiu Hao would look so good when she lost weight, but ...... Thinking of his current identity, she felt a pain in her heart.
In order to survive, Jiurou suffered too much.
If it weren't for Jiu Hao saying a lot of things that only their sister and brother knew, she really couldn't believe that Jiu Hao was not dead, and she had other relatives in this world.
Jiang He was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "If grandmother sees your current appearance, it will definitely be similar to cutting her heart." ā
Jiang Yun'er's eyes also turned red, thinking of her kind grandmother, she was always afraid that she would not be able to get married, but her grandmother couldn't help but relent, and asked the kitchen to cook more delicious food for them......
"IāI want to save my grandmother." Jiang Yun'er's tears, which she had been trying to restrain herself, finally flowed, "Why should I lose my memory?!" If I can go home early, maybe I can still be happy...... Woowoo...... I have dreamed of my grandmother, I have always regretted it, I knew that I should have tried to charm the faint king, if the pillow wind is useful, maybe I can save the Jiang family. ā
Jiang He pursed his lips with a cold expression, "You think too much, Emperor Liang Kandi has long wanted to eradicate our Jiang family." ā
He looked at the dilapidated cold palace in the early morning, this palace was like a giant beast, greedily opening its mouth wide, and I don't know how many fresh lives it devoured. "If you do it at that time, it will only add a wisp of grievance." He sneered, "Besides, do you have any misunderstanding about yourself?" No matter how bad the taste of the faint king is, he will not like a bone spirit. ā
What about the demon concubine of the country? Think too much!
Jiang Yun'er was choked, Jiulang's mouth was still so poisonous.
She looked down at her hands, skinny, chicken-pawed, like a bony spirit.
"Even if your grandmother and second aunt asked you to moderate and eat less, you can't be reduced to a skeleton, right?" Jiang He looked her up and down, and then sighed, "I thought you would look better if you lost weight, but I don't know what the emperor's taste is." ā
He shook his head and pretended to be puzzled.
Jiang Yun'er was so angry with him that she was going to die, sure enough, it was Stinky Jiulang who had been grabbing meat with her since she was a child, it must be like a fake, otherwise whose mouth would be so vicious?
She was so angry that she pulled her son over.
"I looked good when I wasn't fat or thin, and some people praised me as a fairy! You see my son knows, how cute, he was born by me, if I look ugly, can I give birth to such a good-looking baby? ā