Chapter 28 Trying to Condition
When Gong Zhiming heard the words, the doubts in his eyes disappeared, but his brows were frowned, "Did Uncle Yun tell you about my illness?"

Ding Wei nodded, and replied calmly, "I went to inquire yesterday, and Uncle Yun just said a few words. Don't worry, young master, this servant is not a talkative person. Besides, I have seen many people lying on the bed like you. After some simple treatment and exercises, he walked again. The young master is in good health, as long as he has confidence, the chance of recovery will be very high."

Gong Zhiming scrutinized the woman who had been around for several months, as if he wanted to see through all her thoughts.Did she have a plan for treating herself so hard, or was she really just doing her duty as a servant?

But no matter which point, he has no intention of rejecting her proposal.After all, the phrase "walking on the ground again" really moved him.Even if there is even a little bit of hope, he must seize it!
"Okay, just do what you want."

Ding Wei lowered her head halfway, endured the "steel knife sharp blade" shaving her head for a long time, and finally heaved a long sigh of relief when she heard these words.

"Thank you, Young Master, for your trust."

While talking, she didn't talk too much, she simply rolled up her sleeves and put Gong Zhiming's right hand in front of her, found the acupuncture points, massaged, beat, very swiftly and earnestly.

Gong Zhiming was curious about Ding Wei's familiar skills, but when he looked down, his white wrists dazzled his eyes, so he quickly turned his head and looked out the window.

Ding Weiruo felt it, but thought that his embarrassment was due to etiquette, after all, men and women are not close to each other.So I used the travel book I borrowed earlier as an excuse, pretending to be curious and asked, "Master, I read that travel book these days, and it seems that some people in Xijiang will put their newborn children on the chopping board." Jitian, what's going on? Are there really such cruel parents in the world?"

"Ah," Gongzhiming probably didn't expect her to chat with him so casually, he was a little surprised, but also seemed a little happy in his heart, so he hesitated for a moment before responding lightly, "That's a custom in Western Xinjiang. , not to kill the child, but to pray to the gods to bless the child for a lifetime of well-being."

"It turned out to be like this. The person who wrote the travel notes was also a careless person. He just wrote it off. It made me feel lucky that I am not from Xijiang, otherwise the baby would be dedicated to God as soon as it was born, and I would have worked so hard to conceive him."

Ding Wei moved her hands flexibly, after pressing her right arm, she pulled Gong Zhiming's left arm to continue massaging.

Gong Zhiming shook his sore right arm and wanted to shake it, but Ding Wei suddenly remembered something and took out two pecans the size of a baby's fist from the bottom of the food box beside him, and said with a smile, "Master, you are free." Just put these two walnuts around in your hands. Over time, your fingers will become more flexible, which is also good for the meridians of your arms."

After that, she demonstrated a few times holding two walnuts, and then handed them over to Gong Zhiming.

Gong Zhiming subconsciously clenched his palms, feeling that the two walnuts were a bit rough, and even left some marks on the flesh when he opened his palms.

Ding Wei was a little ashamed, and explained, "I can't find very good walnuts this month, the young master will deal with it first. In autumn, I will ask Manager Lin to go out and touch some good ones, or replace them with good and smooth walnuts. Marble balls are also good."

Gong Zhiming tried to turn it around a few times. Hearing the slight creaking sound of two walnuts rubbing against each other, for some reason, he suddenly felt better.

"No, this pair of walnuts is fine."

After hearing this, Ding Wei didn't try to persuade him any more, but instead lifted his completely numb left arm and began to massage more vigorously.

The two talked like this, and half an hour passed quickly.Ding Wei hadn't done this kind of work for a long time, and now she was pregnant, after all the tossing, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

When Gong Zhiming saw it, he raised his hand and poured her a cup of warm tea.Ding Wei was really thirsty too, so she took it without any courtesy and drank it.At the end, he smiled and said, "Eating is delicious when you are hungry, and tea is sweet when you are thirsty. This is really the truth."

A smile flashed in Gong Zhiming's eyes, he nodded and said, "That's exactly the reason. Once when marching in the western frontier, the army was unable to find a source of water for two days and two nights. Then they finally came across a small river, and the whole army lay down. Swallowing by the river is really more enjoyable than drinking."

Ding Wei took out her handkerchief to wipe off her sweat, put his left arm back to her side with a smile, and said casually, "I heard that camels in the desert will find water by themselves. A camel went around with it, and said it would find water sooner."

She spoke casually and was busy with her hands, so she naturally didn't see Gong Zhiming's sudden raised eyebrows and the flash of coldness in her eyes.

"Okay, young master, the servant is going to prepare lunch, and I have to press it again before going to bed at night, and don't forget to turn the walnut more often."

"Well," Gong Zhiming responded lightly, and added at the end, "You don't need to call yourself a slave."

Ding Wei was getting up, she was taken aback when she heard the words, she didn't understand why this moody young master thoughtfully and suddenly gave up her nickname but no one likes to have a servant every mouthful, reminding herself of the fact that she is inferior, she naturally hates it even more.So no matter what the young master's consideration was, she was very happy to accept this favor.

"Master Xie is sympathetic, that... I, I'm going down."

While speaking, she saluted, then walked out slowly, stroking her stomach slightly.Yunying waited outside the door as before, and when she saw her coming out, she helped her by the arm and walked out of the yard together.

Gong Zhiming watched Ding Wei walk away with slightly squinted eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a complicated arc.Is this cook really from a farming family? Is it because he has been fighting abroad for a long time and has been ignorant of the world for many years?Could it be that today's peasant girls have good cooking skills, and they are so generous, and the most rare thing is that they are so knowledgeable that they even know how to find water sources for camels?
Fun, fun!
Ding Wei was walking and pondering what to cook for a while. For some reason, she suddenly felt a chill on her back. She subconsciously turned her head to look, and saw the warm wind blowing through the two bushes beside the road, causing the new leaves to sway happily , there is nothing wrong with it.She could only shake her head and continue to think about the menu...

Busy days always pass quickly, Ding Wei has to give Gong Zhiming a massage every morning and evening, and arranges the recipes as best she can for the three meals.He even searched for medicinal materials from Shanyi, brewed Shujinhuoluo wine, and even replaced the tea that Gong Zhiming drank with silver chrysanthemum and hawthorn tea, which is good for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

At the beginning, Shan Yi complained a little about why Uncle Yun allowed Ding Wei to make a fuss, if a young master accidentally provoked got worse, wouldn't it be terrible.

But after carefully observing these days, he saw that the medicinal materials added to Ding Wei's food were all beneficial, and there was nothing irregular about each massage, so he was slowly relieved.

As for the taciturn and supernatural steward Lin, although he was also curious and skeptical, the ingredients Ding Wei proposed became more and more weird.

Uncle Yun was also worried, and once he recovered most of his body, he spent the whole day in his master's room, watching his master turn walnuts, eat, drink tea, and of course being pushed back and forth by Ding Wei.

Ding Wei was worried that others would gossip when they heard the news, but she didn't expect that none of these insiders were talkative, let alone Aunt Li, even Xiangxiang didn't know that she was in close contact with her beloved young master all day long.

In this way, half a month passed quickly.

Woke up early this day, before everyone could enjoy the coolness for a while, the sun came out and the earth was almost oily.Cicada, which had been dormant and waiting for many days, finally climbed to the top of the tree and sang to its heart's content, declaring its love for life.

Ding Wei was too hot to sleep at night, and the baby in her belly was naughty, and she was a little tired after getting up early and making breakfast.But thinking about giving Gong Zhiming a massage, she endured the discomfort and went to the backyard. Yun Ying'er felt a little distressed, but she couldn't say much, so she could only carry the food box with one hand, and hugged her arm with the other, trying to let her lean on it. It's easier to walk on your own.

Ding Wei half held her stomach and smiled gratefully at her.After getting along for a long time these days, she also fell in love with this silent and careful girl. Sometimes, this kind of silent dedication is more trustworthy than sweet words.

"It's okay, just go back and sleep for a while."

The two entered the house, and sure enough, Uncle Yun picked up two walnuts to accompany his master around.Seeing that Ding Wei's expression was not good, Xu Shi quickly got up and asked, "What's the matter, is the stove too hot?"

Gong Zhiming also frowned, and all the walnuts in his hand stopped.Looking straight at Yunying with her dark eyes, Yunying immediately lowered her head, neither refuting nor explaining.

Ding Wei smiled quickly, "It's not because of the hot weather, Yunying has been fanning me. It's just that the child in my stomach is too naughty, and he didn't sleep well because of his torment."

When Uncle Yun heard the words, he immediately responded with a smile on his face, "It's an old saying that a naughty boy makes a good man, and this boy must be a hero when he grows up."

Gong Zhiming also calmed down, and responded lightly, "The seaweed pork shredded soup in the morning tasted very delicious, thank you for your hard work."

"Young master, if you like it, drink more. Don't look at the simple ingredients of the soup, but it is very good for your body." Ding Wei sat down as she spoke, and began to massage as usual.When it was his turn to bend down to hold his left arm, when he raised his body, suddenly his eyes darkened and he fell powerlessly onto the bed.

Everyone was shocked, Uncle Yun immediately threw the walnut in his hand and rushed forward, Yun Ying also rushed to the front in two steps to help them.

Unexpectedly, Ding Wei regained consciousness soon, she shook her head to comfort everyone, "I'm fine, it's just a moment. Huh, young master!"

"Master...your hand..." Uncle Yun turned his head, his eyes widened in shock.

Gong Zhiming was supporting the woman who was half lying on his body with a look of astonishment. He heard the two people's ambiguity, so he followed their eyes and saw that his left hand was firmly supporting Ding Wei's shoulder.
Ding Wei propped up the wooden floor and sat down, not caring that she was still a little dizzy, so she reached out and grabbed Gong Zhiming's arm to try to beat it, and asked repeatedly, "Master, does this hurt, or is it a little numb?"

(End of this chapter)

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