Gong Fujiao Daughter-in-law

As soon as this matter was decided, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, Shen Wenru finally had a glimmer of life.

However, at this moment, a hoarse voice sounded: "Father, I don't agree."

Wei Cang raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Yao.

Compared with the tall and strong Wei Cang, Wei Yao is as thin as a piece of paper, with a fair face, and the whole person is weak.

But at this moment, he stood upright in front of Wei Cang, looking up at his tall father with his head up.

"Father, I am willing to go, and there is no need for Han Zhao to go."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the main room.

Wei Cang squinted his eyes at his son and laughed to himself.

"I'll talk about you later," he looked at Yu Hanzhao again, "The Pioneer Battalion has dispatched a team to follow you and set off immediately. If you don't come back from Yingzhou this evening, someone will come to the palace to rescue you tomorrow."

In front of the old genius doctor, Wei Cang was so frank, he didn't hide it at all.

Yu Hanzhao bowed his hands to salute him, turned around and walked outside.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't give Wei Yao a look.

Weiying spoke suddenly, calling to stop Yu Hanzhao who had already walked to the door.

"Han Zhao," Wei Ying said firmly, "Thank you."

Yu Hanzhao waved his hand and walked out quickly without any delay.

From Wei Cang's return to Yu Hanzhao's departure, the matter was settled in a mere breath.

Wei Cang is a man of his word, after arranging this matter, he immediately said: "Old genius doctor, I have to ask you to give Ru girl an injection, and I have to live in the mansion today, I have to work."

The old genius doctor nodded and didn't say much, just said: "Mrs. Zhou Mu, I still need your assistance."

Wei Ying took a deep breath, she staggered to her feet, but quickly gained her footing.

She came to Wei Cang step by step, bowed deeply to him, and then helped the old genius doctor into the room.

Only Wei's family was left in the main room.

Wei Cang came to the top and sat directly next to Cui Ji, the maids in the room quickly retreated, once the door of the main room was closed, there was no outsider inside.

Wei Yao blushed, and he stood there with a stubborn face, lowering his head and not looking at anyone.

He knew he was selfish, but he couldn't let Yu Hanzhao take risks.

Wei Cang looked at Cui Ji, seeing her wink at him, he couldn't help laughing.

"Second, tell me, why don't you want your wife to go?"

Wei Yao lowered his head and said after a while, "It's too dangerous."

Wei Cang said, "Why is it not dangerous?"

"You might choke to death when you eat, you might fall to your death when you walk, and I fight with your elder brother all day long, and we might die on the battlefield," Wei Cang said here, but Cui Ji squeezed him hard, and immediately added, "Of course, I'm just saying maybe."

"Even your sister-in-law was hijacked when she went to Yongfeng warehouse. How can there be no safety in this world?"

Wei Yao pursed his lips and did not speak.

Of all the children in the family, he is the most stubborn one.

Wei Cang rolled his eyes, and asked him again: "If you dare to go by yourself, aren't you afraid of danger?"

Wei Yao fell silent.

To deal with the brat, Wei Cang, who is not rough and rational, has to be effective.

After Cui Ji persuaded them for so long, the couple still respect each other like ice, and in a few months, they might go their separate ways.

Wei Cang raised his eyebrows: "I see, you are just worried about your wife, aren't you!"

Wei Yao suddenly raised his head and looked at his father with a blushing face.

Xie Zhiyun found that even his eyes were red and his lips were trembling, which showed how hard he was being forced by his father.

He still didn't speak, but Wei Cang also knew his sincerity.

Although Xie Zhijun and the third son were still there, Wei Cang was so loud and said: "Second brother, if you like your wife, treat her better. If you are so cold all day long, who wants to talk to you?" .”

He pointed at Xie Zhiyun: "Look at your elder brother, how good at coaxing his wife is. With your literary talents, he knows how to write some sour poems to comfort people when he goes out to fight. What do you know?"

Xie Zhiyun: "..."

Father, what Wei Ji wrote is really not poetry, there is no plainer vernacular than that.

Wei Cang didn't care about the slander of everyone present, he pointed at Wei Rong and Ji Xiuxiu: "Look at your third brother, who goes home every day to settle accounts with your third sister-in-law, and gives gifts to your third sister-in-law every now and then, like wild flowers on the side of the road. That's a gift too."

"He's a year younger than you, and he knows how to be a good husband."

Wei Rong: "..."

It's all right now, Wei Rong also blushed.

Ji Xiuxiu's eyes widened: "Father, how did you know?"

Wei Cang spoke more and more vigorously, and was about to continue talking nonsense, when Cui Ji beside him suddenly coughed lightly: "Okay, please be quiet."

These simple seven words made the general shut up.

There is an old saying that it is correct to train a son face to face and a wife behind a back, but when it came to this point today, Cui Ji wanted to take advantage of the situation and say a few more words about Wei Yao.

"Yao'er, you have grown up, you have married a wife, and started working with your third brother in the State Shepherd's Mansion. You are a man now."

"Mother can't teach you everything, you have to have your own ideas and cognition," Cui Ji's voice was gentle, but Wei Yao's face turned from red to white, and his expression became depressed. What you think is what you think, you have to ask, listen to, and take a look.”

"You have to be able to communicate more with people, communicate more, and you have to know what other people think."

"If you insist on going your own way, you can only narrow the road."

In front of so many people, if Wei Yao was reprimanded like this, ordinary people would have been ashamed and indignant.

But Wei Yao didn't feel that there was anything wrong, it was just that his mother said what was on his mind, and what he said was unbearable and flawed, which made him so painful.

Wei Yao lowered his head, not daring to let others see his depression.

Cui Ji sighed: "You go back, think about it carefully, and wait for Han Zhao to come back, you can have a good talk."

"In my opinion, no matter what you face, you are not as brave as Han Zhao."

Wei Yao nodded in a daze, he staggered and almost fell to the ground, Wei Rong hurriedly supported him, turned to his parents and said: "Father, mother, I will take my second brother home first."

Wei Cang waved his hand, and waited for the two brothers to leave before Wei Cang sighed.

"It's obviously such a good marriage."

Cui Ji patted him to prevent him from talking nonsense in front of his daughter-in-law, and the four members of the Wei family sat quietly in the main room without anyone speaking again.

Two moments later, there was finally movement in the back room.

After a while, the old genius doctor came out of it with sweat on his face and a smile in his eyes: "It's done."

He said: "Just wait for the burning grass, and when the medicine arrives, the fever can be reduced immediately."

Cui Ji recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, I hope Han Zhao will return soon."