Biography of Wei Zixiu Xian

Chapter 276 Sheng Xi'an

After finishing the last sip, Master Sheng took a handkerchief and gently wiped Wei Zi's mouth.

"how do you feel?"

"It's okay." Wei Zi's answer was concise and to the point.

The two of them looked at each other speechlessly, Wei Zi was confused and didn't dare to speak casually, full of vigilance, Sheng Wuye was always reticent and had no experience in coaxing children.

"Fifth son, the candied fruit is here."

"Which one do you want to eat?"

Wei Zi glanced at those sweet candied fruit, without the slightest appetite, "Apple."

Only these fruits are quite clear, and Wei Zi feels a little disgusted in his heart.This little dislike made Fifth Master Sheng's hand pause, and then he picked up the fruit plate as if nothing had happened, and fed Wei Zi two apples.

"It's getting late, so it's not advisable to eat more at night, so as not to accumulate food, just clear the bitter taste in your mouth."

"Okay." Wei Zi's answer was crisp and neat every time, and every time Sheng Wuye felt choked up. He wanted to comfort her, but he couldn't speak. With such a little baby, he really didn't know how to communicate.

"You have just recovered from a serious illness. After drinking the medicine, you should take a rest earlier to recover your spirits. Your grandmother and the others are looking forward to your return."

"Yeah." Sheng Wuye felt a toothache facing Wei Zi's one-character formula.

"The fifth uncle is leaving first."

"Fifth Uncle, go slowly." Wei Zi was reticent from the beginning to the end, and was polite and courteous.

Sheng Wuye faced Wei Zi who was not noisy or talked much, and wondered if he should ask a doctor to see his teeth.

Wei Zi lay on the bed, a little melancholy, who is he? The identity of the young lady of a rich family seems to be a bit different from him.

Look at my little arms and legs, they are limp, no matter how I look at them, how much I dislike them.

Her body was limp and weak, Wei Zi retracted the quilt, thinking what's the use of so much, sleeping is serious.

Wei Zi fell into a drowsy sleep for three days, and finally he had some strength to get out of bed and walk around.

This courtyard is not exquisite, in Wei Zi's view, it is very vulgar. In the past three days, Wei Zi also figured out the general idea. His father died of illness, and his mother died early. The uncle who was a senior official happened to finish his errands nearby, got the news, and came all the way to Fuling to return to the capital, but as a daughter, he couldn't get sick because of grief and panic. One step was sent away, and Uncle Wu was worried that he would make a mistake when he was seriously ill, so he stayed here with him.

Wei Zi: If she can't even go back to her father's funeral, she will be an unfilial daughter, well, she is not the only one, there is also a little crying bag unfilial son.

"Uncle Wu, when are we going back to Beijing?"

"You haven't recovered from your illness. If you go back now, your body won't be able to bear it."

"I don't want to leave, and my brother won't leave either. I don't care, but if my brother is also charged with unfilial piety, what future is there?"

The words were a bit awkward, as if she didn't care about her reputation, Sheng Wuye suddenly felt that his sixth niece was a bit interesting.

"Then your body..."

"I'm already well, and I'll be on my way."

In Wei Zi's confused impression, traveling is not a hard job.

However, when she got into the rickety carriage and walked on the bumpy road, she realized why they all felt that she, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was not suitable for traveling. She felt that something must have gone wrong. How could it be such a weak scum that even a carriage would feel bumped.

However, despite the hard work all the way, Wei Zi was in good spirits and did not get sick again, which made Sheng Wuye and Xiao Kuibao, who were worried about her, finally put their hearts on the ground.

"Next, let's take the waterway. It won't be so bumpy, but you may get seasick. If the two of you really can't hold on, we can only switch back to the carriage."

"Uncle Wu, when can we catch up with father?"

"Don't worry, whether it's by boat or carriage, you will be allowed to go to Beijing with Fourth Brother."

"Thank you Uncle Fifth."

After getting on the boat, Wei Zi, who had been worrying about the fifth master of the Sheng family, didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He didn't look like a child who grew up in a border city, but seemed to be used to boating.

On the contrary, Sheng Xi'an, whose body was fairly strong, couldn't get up within two days on the boat.

"Let's disembark and take the carriage."

Wei Zi looked at the little crying bag dying, a little at a loss what to do, the little crying bag has vomited like this, why is it twisted like this, what is more important than the body?
"If you don't get off the boat and take a carriage, Huahua will feel uncomfortable, wow."

As soon as the words fell, there was another burst of vomiting

Wei Zi took the warm tea handed over by the maid, and rinsed the little crying bag, "Then don't you feel uncomfortable, you vomit like this, it's more uncomfortable than me riding in a carriage."

"Daddy said, I will be the pillar of the family from now on. I have to take good care of Huahua. Huahua is comfortable on the boat, so we will take the boat. Huahua, will you blame your brother for being useless?"

Wei Zi looked at the obstinate Little Crying Bag, feeling soft in his heart. The figure of the Little Crying Bag seemed to be overlapping with someone, which made Wei Zi very warm-hearted, and his sense of alienation from the world, because of the Little Crying Bag’s love, seemed to suddenly fade away. Just blended in.

"Go get me an orange."

Bihe got the order, and hurried to get one, and was about to dial it.

"Don't dial, just give it to me."

Bi He was puzzled, but since Miss Six woke up, she spoke very little, and her gaze was extremely sharp, especially when she looked at someone extremely calmly without anger, it was even more stressful.

Only facing her elder brother, the whole body will soften, so no one dares to neglect her orders.

Wei Zi took the orange, gently peeled off the orange peel with his soft white hands, Bi He held the tray, and when he came to pick up the orange peel, Wei Zisu raised his hand slightly and threw the peeled orange into the tray.

Just when everyone in the room thought that Wei Zi mistakenly threw away the oranges as orange peels and thought she would be annoyed, they saw Wei Zi very calmly holding the orange peels in his hands, approaching Sheng Xi'an, and gently squeezing Sheng Xi'an's nostrils. Press orange peel.

A unique refreshing aroma of oranges rushed into Sheng Xi'an's nostrils, which made his chaotic head wake up a lot immediately.

"how do you feel?"

"Hey, Huahua, you are amazing, I really don't feel so uncomfortable, please squeeze me a little more."

"It's too late, wait until you feel uncomfortable and then squeeze. If you feel sick, eat some oranges and apples. It will make you feel better. There are only two of us left in the house. I don't want you to have anything to do. So, if you can't hold on anymore, don't hold on. Otherwise, you will How can you protect me?"

Sheng Xi'an was complaining to himself that he was useless, but when he heard Wei Zi's last sentence, he immediately cheered up, "Don't worry, Huahua, brother will recover soon."

Seeing his swearing look, Wei Zi wanted to laugh, but she was afraid of hurting her little brother's heart, so she held back.

(End of this chapter)