Nongmen has a sweet disease

Chapter 387 Warm Joy
Woke up early in the morning to practice martial arts, but didn't see her diligent mother getting up to practice her lightness kung fu, so Mianmian ran over to her and called her, "Mother!? Mother, you are up and practicing martial arts!"

Wei Huayin, who woke up startled, opened his eyes and saw a piece of jade muscle. He looked up, and the person who was still sleeping got up softly and came out quickly.

Mianmian had already pushed open the door and came in. Seeing that she was in a panic, her clothes were not properly put on, she opened her big eyes in doubt, and tilted her head, "Huh? Mother, what are you doing?"

"Shhh" Wei Huayin immediately reminded her to keep quiet, turned her head and saw that there was no movement on the bed, came over to hold Mianmian and explained in a low voice, "Your father is back."

"Oh—" Mianmian also lowered her voice, but suddenly nodded, looking at her with scrutiny and ridicule.

Wei Huayin's face suddenly became hot, "Your father was injured, and he was on the road all night, so don't disturb him! What do you want for breakfast? Mother will make it for you!"

Mianmian pursed her lips and smiled, her black eyes rolled, "I want to eat custard buns, and I want to eat Longjing shrimp!"

"Do you want some soup?" Wei Huayin asked again, and looked into the room while talking, afraid of waking him up.

Watching her movements, Mian Mian said, "Forget it! We'll eat whatever you make for dad!" She waved her hand with a smile, and jumped out briskly.

Wei Huayin turned around and sat down on the edge of the bed again. Seeing that his forehead and hair were also injured, he reached out to touch it.I don't know how many battles I have experienced in the past six months, and there are many scars, big and small, almost everywhere.

The person who was sleeping in An Ran suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled her off, and hugged her, "If you keep staring at her, it's really fatal!"

Wei Huayin exclaimed, blushing and struggling to get up, "You woke up and pretended to be asleep!" Besides, she didn't have to do it last night.
"So sleepy, so sleepy! Just a little longer!" Bai Yuran nodded, saying to sleep for a while, but didn't let go of her hand.

Wei Huayin also promised Mianmian to make custard buns and Longjing shrimp, and struggled out.

"Don't—" Bai Yuran stretched out her hand in protest.

Wei Huayin glared at him fiercely, threw a pillow for him to hug, turned around to wash up, and went to work to make breakfast.

Mianmian had already run around the Zhuangzi, full of excitement and joy.

When all the servants at home knew that Bai Yuran had returned, they were all overjoyed.

Bai Yuran couldn't sleep either, so he changed into his normal clothes at home and came out.

"Young master! You are finally back!"

"It's great that the son is back!"

"Is the young master not injured?"

Everyone gathered around, expressing their joy and concern.

"Thank you for your hard work during the six months I was away!" Bai Yuran said with a smile.

There are so many eyes watching at home, and there is also a need to guard against secret plots and assassinations.Most of the servants at home are not familiar with martial arts, and they are also worried.After the relief of refugees, everyone ate miscellaneous grains, and meat was rare.

"No hard work! This is what we should do!"

"Yes! As long as the young master returns safely, we will be at ease in the future!"

I wish Mom and Aunt Zhong a few old people who are old and have experienced so much that they can't help but have red eyes.

After the master and servant talked for a long time, Yao Che stepped forward, "Madam woke up the young master, and asked me to check the pulse!"

"Okay!" Bai Yuran replied helplessly, looked towards the kitchen, went back to sit down, and felt Yao Che's pulse.

He has been recuperating for the internal injury all the way, the external injury was healed by Shen Fengxi, and he has already healed a lot, the others are trivial matters.

Yao Che took the pulse carefully, and saw that his face remained unchanged, "Did Master Shaogu prescribe a prescription? Or did he make a medicine?"

"With Hou Zhen or Chen Yu." Bai Yuran said.

Hou Zhen came over outside with the prescription and the pills, "The prescription and pills given by Master Shen Shaogu!"

Yao Che looked at it, adjusted the dosage of the prescription a little, went to dispense the medicine, asked him to continue taking the pills, and reapplied the medicine for the trauma.

Breakfast and snacks, daddy surrounded by a few little milk, it's too novel.

Bai Yuran hugged the little dumplings distressedly, "It's only been half a year, little boy, I don't know my father anymore!"

"Father!" Seeing his red eyes, Mianmian reached out to pat him comfortingly, "If you don't leave for so long in the future, we won't deny you! At least mother will recognize you in this family!"

Bai Yuran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and nodded her head, "Isn't it in the letter that you've made some achievements in swordsmanship, I'll show daddy later!"

"Just take a look! My swordsmanship has been practiced very well! Yu Si said that I am very talented!" Mianmian said with a small expression.

Bai Yuran stroked her little head, "Your father and mother have a good inheritance!"

"It's my mother who is more talented! I'll inherit my mother's!" Mianmian snorted at him.

Bai Yuran quietly turned to look at Wei Huayin.

The three little milk bags on the side were also chattering, calling Daddy.

Wei Huayin looked at Master and smiled a little.

Seeing the warmth and happiness in her eyes, Bai Yuran's heart was full, and finally he couldn't help but smile all over his face.

The family of five spent a few days in the Zhuangzi to cultivate, and a few little milk bags also got close to their father. Every day when they opened their eyes, they would be called by their father, especially the three little ones, who were very sticky.

After packing up and returning to Ning'an County, the county magistrate and local gentry rushed to the door after hearing the news.

Wei Huayin knew that there was a need to socialize, so he directly arranged a celebration banquet, but he didn't accept gifts or money. He just celebrated with joy and encouraged relatives and friends of the younger generation to work hard.

"Ma'am! Everything has been arranged!" Uncle Zhong sorted out the list and brought it over to report to Wei Huayin.

Wei Huayin hummed, took the list to check, and asked one by one to confirm.

"However, ma'am! They say they don't accept gifts or money. I don't think the gifts given by those people are simple! Young Master has now become a third-rank official, an important minister in the court, and won the favor. Thoughts, I'm afraid it won't be easy to dismiss!" Uncle Zhong reminded her.

"How to say?" Wei Huayin raised his eyes.

(End of this chapter)