The reborn general girl is the emperor

Chapter 148
As soon as he entered the Shoukang Hospital, Yan Qing saw a graceful and luxurious old lady with silver hair standing at the door of the house.

The old lady insisted on coming out of the house. A group of people persuaded and coaxed her, but the old lady's face was full of displeasure: "My old lady can't stand such an idea? You don't have to underestimate people!"

"Yes, yes, mother, you have the strongest body, we all underestimated you."

Yan Qinshi took a few steps, stepped forward and blocked the old lady back into the house, and persuaded in a warm voice, "You don't feel cold, Qing'er is blowing all the way, you can't let her stand outside Are you going?"

"My sweet grandson is here?"

When the old lady heard this, she stopped arguing with the people around her and just looked out.

Yan Qin sideways waved at Yan Qing.

Yan Qing took two steps forward and greeted the old lady: "Grandmother is well."

"well."

The old lady happily responded, and stepped forward to help Yan Qing, "My family, don't stick to these trivial etiquette."

Yan Qing quickly straightened up and wanted to help the old lady, but her hand was hanging on the Tsing Yi, so it was somewhat impolite to support someone with one hand.

The old lady didn't care about these things, held Yan Qing's hand, led him in, and said distressedly, "Look at this little hand, it's cold, come into the room to warm up." She turned her head and told the person, "Go, take it." Come to the hand stove to simmer the girl's hands."

"It's been prepared a long time ago, just waiting to be delivered!"

As soon as the old lady finished speaking, Nanny Qi brought the stove over with a smile and handed it to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing had no hands to hold it, so he felt a little embarrassed for a while.

Seeing this, the old lady took the stove and held Yan Qing's hand together with the stove.

The appearance of fearing that Yan Qing would disappear as soon as he let go, is the same as the Tsing Yi half hidden behind Yan Qing.

Everyone says the older you get, the younger you get.

It is absolutely correct to put this on the old lady.

The old lady dragged Yan Qing and chatted about the family affairs for a long time, and suddenly heard someone say that Yan Qing had rushed all the way back from Yuhuai, and there was probably no rest on the way. I can't bear it.

It was the first time for her to see her granddaughter, and she hadn't chatted a few words, and she didn't look enough.

But after all, the old lady still felt sorry for Yan Qing who was tired from running around, so she asked to clean up the west wing room, and wanted to keep Yan Qing to live in Shoukang Courtyard.

"You, don't worry about it."

Yan Qinshi stopped the old lady's thoughts and persuaded, "This child is very picky, and she can only sleep peacefully if she is in a place she is familiar with. Let her go back to Shanhaiju to rest. Now that she is back, how much is she?" What matters is when we meet, it’s not too late.”

When the old lady heard this, she had no choice but to let them go, but she also worriedly told the people below that the charcoal fire must be burned sufficiently, the room must be ventilated, and the brocade quilt must be thick...

He even wanted to personally send Yan Qing to Shanhaiju.

It was Yan Qing and Yan Qin's who tried to persuade her to talk.

After leaving Shoukang Courtyard, Yan Qing's tense body relaxed, and let out a deep breath secretly, but he didn't want to be caught by Yan Qinshi.

"Tired?"

Now that she came out of Shoukang Hospital, Yan Qin got a chance to talk to her in a warm voice, "Your grandmother has such a temper, and she is used to worrying. It is the first time to see you again, and I am happy, and I am happy." Just a little more than usual.”

"Grandma loves me, I know it."

Yan Qingyang laughed, which relieved Yan Qinshi.

Seeing Yan Qing's haggard face, even when she laughed, she couldn't stop being tired, so she couldn't help but feel distressed, squeezed her hand tightly, and responded without saying anything.

She knows that her daughter is quiet, she doesn't like to be noisy, and she doesn't like to talk too much.

It's just that she couldn't bear to take away the old lady's kindness, so she didn't even mention her own hard work on the road, and just told the old lady some anecdotes to make her happy.

It's good for her to have such a heart, but it's just too hard for herself.

Thinking of these, Yan Qin's heart ached again.

Neither of her sons and daughters grew up around her. They followed their father to the border at a young age, but they developed completely different temperaments.

Xiu'er was the most evasive, and every time she wrote to her, she always complained to her, saying that she had been punished again, and that his father was unreasonable and like a monkey.

Qing'er was even more calm, always saying on the letter paper that she was doing well, and asking her what she lacked, what she was missing, and how she was doing well.

After returning home, Xiu'er couldn't sit still. One day she would go out to race horses, and tomorrow she would go hunting. Except for New Year's Eve and New Year's Day, other days, it was rare to see people during the day.

So much so that at this moment, she couldn't remember clearly what he looked like.

Yan Qin's throat choked up thinking about it, and subconsciously squeezed Yan Qing's hand even tighter.

Simply, God took pity on her and kept Qing'er behind.

It's just that Qing'er's thoughts are too heavy, and he always presses himself in his heart, and his face is always calm, so that people can only see the good.

She was really afraid that the child would keep everything in his heart, and he would get sick from boredom.

In the past when Xiu'er was around, people still made trouble for her, but she wasn't as dull as this.

just now……

Yan Qin's heart felt bitter, but she didn't dare to let Yan Qing see it.

Seeing people enter Shanhaiju, Yan Qinshi didn't even dare to stay longer, because she was afraid that Yan Qing would find out the sadness in her heart.

Yan Qin's family left, but Yan Qing, who had just entered Shanhaiju, came out again.

Tsing Yi twisted Yan Qing's arm, trying to drag her into the room: "Rest."

Yan Qing lowered his head and looked at the stubborn little girl.

Tsing Yi puffed her eyes, refused to give in, and repeated in her mouth: "Rest."

Raising her hand to grab Tsing Yi's swollen cheeks, Yan Qing sighed inwardly.

After four years of raising her in the frontier, she looked like a normal child. When she returned to Beijing, when many things got mixed up, she returned to life.

Before I came back, at least I could speak long sentences of ten or twenty characters, but now, I feel reluctant to say a word if I can summarize the meaning in one word.

"It's urgent. I need to know what General Yan Zhongqi thinks about someone trying to assassinate him."

Yan Qing and Tsing Yi explained, "This is related to how I will arrange the future."

But Tsing Yi just grabbed her stubbornly, stared at her with a pair of watery eyes, and repeated: "Rest."

The only thing that changed was that this time she looked at the red makeup and added, "Let her ask."

Hong Zhuang, who had been silent all this time, was suddenly dragged in by Tsing Yi, glanced at Yan Qing, and quickly lowered her eyes: "General Yan Zhongqi and the old general are going to deal with the situation after the snowstorm at Yikou Pass and Langkou Pass. You won’t be back until two days. Your body is the most important thing, so you really should have a good rest.”

Hearing this, Yan Qing glanced at Hong Zhuang with some resentment: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

As a result, the three of them stood outside the house overnight in the cold.

Hong Zhuang's drooping eyes blinked quickly, pouted, and rubbed the cold scabbard guiltily, but answered confidently: "You didn't ask."

(End of this chapter)