Abandoned female doctor concubine

Chapter 40 The Love Between Mother and Daughter
Yun Qingqiao wiped away tears, tore off the veil, and said in a low voice: "Mother, I have my own ideas, and my grandmother also said that being too handsome is not necessarily good, so I think it is better to wear a veil when I come back. It’s convenient. To the outside world, it’s said that I’m not acclimatized, and I have a rash on my face. No one in the prime minister’s mansion has ever seen me without a veil, and my mother still needs to keep it a secret for me.”

"My Qiao'er has grown up and has her own ideas. Mother is very happy. Mother is all her own. Don't worry." Ye Heying stroked her daughter's face lightly, "Qiaoer is so beautiful, so beautiful. For many years, my mother has been thinking of you all the time. If you can stay with my mother, I will not miss many wonderful moments in your growth. Your grandparents and uncles often write letters to say how outstanding you are How amazed, mother missed you so much, mother is so sorry! But thinking of you growing up safely in Chuzhou, mother feels a little comforted in her heart."

"Miss, every time you send a letter, Madam has to read it many times, read and read, put it away and take it out again." Mama Hua came over with an exquisite box, inside which was neatly stacked her Yun Qingqiao. I wrote letters to my mother since I was a child.

Mama Hua opened the letter papers one by one. The handwriting on the paper changed from crooked at the beginning to graceful and graceful, and then to majestic. Mama Hua also showed joy in her eyes, "Miss's handwriting looks better and better, ma'am Sometimes I don’t know that I have to touch it dozens of times a day, or even hundreds of times!”

Yun Qingqiao took the letter paper from Mama Hua's finger, looked at the handwriting on it, she traveled from the modern society, and was not familiar with traditional Chinese characters at first, nor could she write with a calligraphy brush. Crooked, who knows that Xueba's talent really makes her even more powerful, and her calligraphy can now be regarded as the best in the world of calligraphy.

"Mother, Qiao Er came back from dreaming several times. She was so happy to see her mother. She was so happy that she woke up in the middle of the night and found out that it was a dream, but she couldn't fall asleep again."

For a while, Yun Qingqiao often dreamed that she returned to modern times, saw her mother, and ate the braised pork ribs, fried elbows, and braised beef made by her own hands. Her saliva flowed down the pillow. But I can't go back anymore. In this strange ancient society, the feelings of missing my mother can only be secretly put in my dreams.

"Mother, Qiaoer misses you so much!"

Yun Qing and Qiao Jiao shouted, and threw herself into Ye Heying's arms.The embrace of this mother is exactly the same as the smell of mother in memory, with the unique sweetness and fragrance of mother, the nose is sour, and the tears flow down, blending the feelings of the original owner's missing mother and his own missing mother together, Crying hard, as if to vent all this longing.

Ye Heying coaxed Yun Qingqiao like a child, and finally stopped crying.

The secluded bamboo and quiet rain guarding the door, and Chu Nan at the window were startled when they heard the movement in the room. Their young lady is usually active and assertive, but in the end she is also a hard-working young lady who is not with her parents. Growing up around you is different after all.

They had never seen a young lady cry in the Hou Mansion. At this moment, they knew that their young lady was just a child, a child who needed to be embraced by a mother, a vivid girl who could cry!
(End of this chapter)