Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 80
"Ah?" Ding Wei came to her senses and saw her fat son stretching out his little hand to be hugged by her, so she quickly took him over and kissed him, and finally she managed to clear up her thoughts and said with a wry smile, "I was just thinking about something, I almost missed the business. It’s time to stew astragalus chicken soup for the young master today, you take care of Brother An, and I’ll prepare it right away.”

While talking, she put Ange on the kang, stuffed a rattle to perfuse her son, and finally got up and went out.

Yunying's two beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but frown, and she was even more worried.Yesterday I stewed astragalus for the young master a few times, today I should change it to ginseng porridge, the girl will never make a mistake, what happened today?
"Little master, do you also feel that there is something wrong with the girl?"

An Ge'er grabbed the rattle and was trying to stuff it into his mouth, so he didn't have time to worry about other things.

Yunying wiped his saliva funnyly, and after thinking about it, she finally carried him to the main room.

Gong Zhiming had just changed into clean clothes and was sitting in the study talking to Fang Xin. When he saw An Geer being carried in, he smiled and stretched out his hand to take it.

Unexpectedly, Brother Ang stretched out his small hands and ran towards Fang Xin as hard as he could, shouting happily, "Hug, hug!"

"Haha!" Fang Xin has rarely won a friend, and he was very happy to see him deflated. He hugged Ang Geer and walked around the ground several times, and finally smiled triumphantly, "My boy, I didn't love you for nothing. Next time I'll bring you peanut candy when I go into the city!"

Gong Zhiming withdrew his hand, his heart suddenly felt empty for some reason, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Yunying.

Yun Ying hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Master, what happened during the acupuncture treatment just now? This subordinate sees that something is wrong with Miss Ding, as if he has added something to his mind."

Gong Zhiming thought of the ambiguous scene just now, a gleam flashed in his eyes, his doubts disappeared, and he slowly picked up the book at hand and read it leisurely.

Yun Ying glanced at the four large characters on the cover, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and seemed to understand something, and turned to help in the kitchen.

Soon, the lunch was served, and it was still as rich. If there was any difference, it was that Ding Wei didn't eat at the table.

There was a sudden absence of one person, and everyone was a little puzzled. Xiao Qing blushed and filled Fang Da Shao's soup, remembering Ding Wei's instructions, and said quickly, "Sister Ding said she was a little tired, please young master and everyone to eat first, she will eat in a while." Let's have a small stove with An Geer."

As a mother, in order to coax the children, when did you have a warm meal? It is normal to be absent once and a half like this.

Everyone didn't think much about it, they continued to eat and gossip, and took a nap after dinner.In the afternoon, those who did errands, those who practiced walking, practiced walking, even Fang Xin hugged Ang Geer as usual, and took the eldest and second children to make troubles and play around.

However, there was still no Ding Wei on the dinner table and the next morning's table, no matter how stupid everyone was, they still felt that there was something strange about it.

Uncle Yun stared at Old Man Wei, who was eating and drinking as usual, and he didn't feel any abnormality at all. When he rolled his eyes, he was the first to get troubled.

"Old man Wei, tell me, are you forcing Miss Ding to recite medical books again, exhausting her!"

Mr. Wei snorted coldly, rolled his eyes, and retorted, "That's the apprentice I count on for retirement. You're willing to let her suffer, but I can't bear it!"

"Then tell me, it's not you, who is it? Why doesn't she even eat her food? What if she's starving?" Amber became more and more anxious as she got up to look for someone.

Yunying stopped her adoptive father with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and persuaded her in a low voice, "Father, um, Miss Ding didn't miss every meal, it's just that"

When she said this, she took a sneak look at Gong Zhiming who was frowning slightly, and lowered her voice, "It's just that Miss Ding said that a servant should act like a servant, and it's not good for her to have dinner with the master. She serves the food." Went to the room."

Uncle Yun was stunned when he heard this, but he was completely annoyed the next moment, "Say, who of you wronged Miss Ding? In this yard, there is one person who counts as one, and no one treats her like a slave? Why did you suddenly say start this?"

Mr. Wei curled his lips, and replied lazily while nibbling on the buns, "She is not a slave, is she still a master? I have already told you, after detoxification, where do you want to go, girl Ding and Brother An, I I want to pick it up. The apprentice of my holy magic doctor is not to be abused by others!"

Uncle Yun was so angry that he didn't even care about eating, he blushed and shouted thickly, "You old quack, who do you think abused Miss Ding? You didn't know where she was when I invited her into the yard." Where are you drinking the wind in the wilderness? Now I think of protecting Miss Ding, where did you go?"

It's a pity that being a teacher for a day is a father for life.Old man Wei's waist is extremely stiff now, so he didn't care about his noise. After eating the last bite of buns, he went out with his hands behind his back, his head held high and his chest held high.

Uncle Yun was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and finally looked at his young master, hoping that he would come up with an idea quickly.

Gong Zhiming stared at the sticky and glutinous jujube porridge boiled in the bowl, and suddenly felt a panic in his heart. He was also very clever. If he hadn't figured out the reason before, he had guessed clearly what the old man Wei did just now. in vain.

The old man must have said something behind his back, otherwise, how could that woman hide from her, and she wouldn't even go to the dinner table.

As for what the master and apprentice said, he didn't have to guess it was clear.
"Eat first, talk later."

"Yes." After hearing this, everyone hurriedly served their bowls to eat, no matter whether they were full or not, they put down their bowls and quickly retreated.

Uncle Yun was so anxious that beads of sweat came out of his forehead. That was the future mistress of the Gongzhi family, not to mention the young master of the Gongzhi family. Could it be that old man Wei really wanted to pick him up?
Fang Xin was also absent-minded. For some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that the woman was leaving.Is it because of quarreling and friendship, or
No, he loves that fat kid Ang Geer too much. It's this kid he can't bear to part with, not his bad-tempered mother!
A meal, three people, eat with different thoughts and mixed flavors.

After the meal, it is still medicated bath and acupuncture.But after Feng Jiu finished boiling the water, he didn't see Ding Wei coming over, and there was no movement at the door when he waited right. He secretly glanced at his young master's dark face, wishing he could kneel down and chant Buddha.

Sister Ding, what kind of temper do you have, but you killed me, a little shrimp!
Gong Zhiming raised his hand and took off his shirt, his voice seemed to be soaked in ice stubble, "Wait for me to take a bath!"

"Hey, yes." Feng Jiu didn't dare to delay, and hurried forward to help the master into the bathtub.He didn't know whether it was because he was flustered or the floor hadn't been wiped clean. He almost knocked the master on the edge of the bucket by mistake, and his heart jumped in his throat in fright.

Shan Yi just came in with medicinal soup, seeing this, he hurried forward to help, the two of them managed to settle the master down, both were sweating from exhaustion, occasionally looking at each other, they both missed the days when Miss Ding was by the master's side more and more.

Shan Yi served his master to drink the medicinal soup, thought for a while and said, "Master, um, are you really asking Mr. Wei to take Miss Ding and Young Master away?"

The veins on the back of Gong Zhiming's hands bulged again, and his half-drooped eyes were full of impatience. Just when Feng Jiu and Shan Yi regretted asking, he heard him say in a deep voice, "The mistress and young master of the Gongzhi family Lord, do not stray."

Feng Jiu and Shan were overjoyed, and while helping to scoop water, they echoed, "What the young master said is that it was Miss Ding who took care of the young master most carefully, and even the young master is about to get enlightened. The brothers have already started to inquire about some famous Where is the Great Confucianism, just waiting for the young master's order to invite someone."

Gong Zhiming's stern expression finally softened when he heard the words, and when he was about to speak again, he heard a burst of cheers from the yard, and the laughter embedded in it was as clear and familiar as a silver bell.
"Crack!" A jade hairpin smashed against the edge of the window, and when it fell into two pieces, the window sash also opened.

The sun in midsummer is the brightest. The persimmon tree in the yard is contrary to the depression and scattered in winter. Its luxuriant branches and leaves look like a big umbrella. Under the shadow cast by it, a thick woolen blanket is spread. Fat baby playing.A woman led a little maid to quickly pick vegetables, and occasionally looked up at a young man and woman not far away.

The man was wearing a sapphire blue gown, with a white jade hairpin in his hair, shaking a paper fan in his hand, and guiding the woman beside him to throw a flying needle with a cheerful expression.

Perhaps the woman was afraid of the heat, so she wore a simple water-blue gauze dress, and her hair was pulled neatly and neatly.Holding the silver needle with his slender fingers, he carefully aimed at the wooden sign hanging on the tree trunk. If he could throw it out, if he hit a red heart, he would jump and laugh happily, and if he missed it, he would groan and run to look for it. The silver needle that is off the track, make persistent efforts.

The man would often pull the fan and beat the woman's shoulder and neck, reminding her how to use force.The woman tilted her head and stared, complaining from time to time, causing three children watching the fun to join in the fun by clapping their hands.

Such a cheerful summer game picture seems to be extremely happy, forming a small world by itself.One more person will be crowded, and one less person will be empty. Anyone who sees it can't help being envious, but it is different in the eyes of some people.

Feng Jiu and Shan Yi secretly rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, wishing that time would pass quickly.After finally surviving the medicinal bath, he had to hold his master and lay down on the wooden floor.

Feng Jiu went to tidy up the tub, seeing the deep fingerprints on the rim of the tub, he hesitated whether to talk to Sister Ding.

After all, talking and joking with other men in front of your husband is a bit too rude, even if that man is Young Master Fang.But how is he going to speak, is he going to tell the little master's life experience, if he doesn't say, what right does he have to stop Sister Ding from getting along with others, after all, she is unmarried.

Not to mention how difficult Feng Jiu is, but Ding Wei has been hiding in the house for the past two days, brainstormed countless times, but still has no decision, she is reluctant to part with her first love, and she is unwilling to face the dark future that the master said. I can only pretend to be an ostrich again, leave everything to time, and let nature take its course.

The weather was fine today, and she was playing with the children, but a bee flew around An Ge'er from nowhere.She was afraid of stinging the child, wanted to slap her but couldn't jump high, and was unwilling to slap her. When she was angry, Fang Xin appeared out of nowhere, pulled out the red hairpin on her head and threw it over, nailing the bee to the tree trunk up.

(End of this chapter)