Let me give you all my life

Xuan Qingmu was on the mourning hall, ordered the family servants to seal the coffin, and sent people to guard it day and night until the day of burial.The emperor took pity on him for his infatuation, and granted him a few days off without going to court, so he also stood guard in the mourning hall, sitting on a chair with a gloomy expression.

If he didn't leave, Tong Wei and Qiu Xinyu couldn't leave either, so they had to hold on and guard.

The dead nanny was dragged to the field and buried hastily. She had no relatives in the capital. After giving birth to a son in the countryside, she went to Xuanwang Mansion to be a nanny. The three young masters and one young lady in this mansion were all raised by her. , stayed for 13 years, and forgot about his home.

Tong Wei privately sent some silver taels to her family members whom she had not seen for 13 years. The servant came back and said that according to what the wife said, the nanny passed away due to illness and was buried in the mansion, remembering her 13 years of hard work , so I sent some pension money to her family.

The servant sighed again and said, "Her husband has already married a bride and gave birth to a child. The poor nanny's child is now fourteen, and he is being bullied at home. It looks very pitiful."

Tong Wei was soft-hearted, so he let the servants lead the child into the mansion. Although he was fourteen, four years older than Xuan Jinmo, he was only as tall as Xuan Jinmo's shoulders, and he was so skinny.

This child has never seen his mother since he was born, and he grew up eating clear soup with little water. When he learned of his mother's death, he didn't feel sad at all, but just ate with his head down.When he looked up, he saw Xuan Jinyan standing at the door with a gauze wrapped around his forehead, looking curiously at him who was eating, smiled honestly, and continued to eat with his head down.

Xuan Jinyan felt very strange, she hadn't had an appetite these days, why did this boy eat so sweetly, is this food really so delicious?

"Jinyan, come here." Tong Wei beckoned to Xuan Jinyan.

At this time, it has been one and a half months since Mu Ruolan passed away. Xuan Jinmo insisted on guarding his mother's tomb for five years before returning to the mansion. He stood guard outside the ancestral grave.

Mu Ruolan is a concubine and cannot enter the ancestral tomb, but can be buried outside the ancestral tomb.There is a monastery 50 meters away from the tomb. It was originally a place to take care of the ancestral tombs, offer incense, and chant scriptures for the Xuanwang Mansion. Xuan Jinmo lived there temporarily.

However, Xuan Jinyan, who was only six years old, was left in the mansion by Xuan Jinmo, under the care of Tong Wei.

"Auntie." Xuan Jinyan has changed her address according to her father's order. She is timid and obedient, very similar to her mother, but her eyebrows and eyes are like her father's. She has slender eyebrows and single eyelids, but she is very cute. She smiles and bends slightly , like a crescent moon, but now she hardly smiles.

"This is Feng Dazhu." Tong Wei smiled and said, "I originally wanted to change his name, but although the name is tacky, he has heard it for 14 years. I'm afraid he won't get used to it. Starting today, he It is responsible for protecting your safety, that is, your slave, your unique slave."

Xuan Jinyan looked at Feng Dazhu who was eating desperately, blinked his eyes, and said uneasy: "Mother, he is so thin, so short, not as tall as my brother, can he protect me?"

"Yes!" Feng Dazhu suddenly said angrily, with his mouth full, "Although I am thin, I can do any farm work at home. I can plant all the land at home by myself. , I can do it alone.”

"Really?" Xuan Jinyan didn't quite believe it, she looked at Feng Dazhu and then at Tong Wei.

"He doesn't have enough to eat in the countryside, and he has to do a lot of work. When he gets here, the aunt will naturally feed him, and he will grow tall and fat soon."

"Alright then." Xuan Jinyan reluctantly agreed.