Meng Wenyan also followed closely: "yes, it has been much faster than expected, thanks to Mrs. Han's injury medicine."

Before, how could Meng Wenyan believe Su Hongshan's medical skills and medicine? However, after Zhang Xiaoru used the wound medicine, the wound was obviously better than ordinary medicine, he actually believed it.

Not to mention, from a few days ago, Lin'an mansion has been talking about Su Hongshan's superb medical skills. It is said that she went out of the city yesterday to cure the prisoners who were infected with smallpox.

Now, although he has not seen Su Hongshan's medical skills with his own eyes, Meng Wenyan is already convinced.

Su Hongshan still has a lot of things to do. After talking to Zhang Xiaoru for a while, she is sure that she is OK, and then she goes to work on other things.

She wanted to say something about Mr. Zhang, but Meng Wenyan interrupted her. She knew that this was not the time to say it.

Just out of the door, see Meng Wenyan catch up.

"Mr. Meng, what can I do for you?" Su Hongshan asked directly.

Meng Wenyan busy line a ceremony: "Mrs. Han, about Zhang adult's matter, Xiao Ru still does not know."

Su Hongshan frowned. She didn't continue to ask. She thought that Zhang Xiaoru should not have accepted the fact that Zhang Xiaoru had not. Meng Wenyan refused to let her say that she didn't want to mention Zhang Xiaoru's sadness.

Don't you know?

I can't hide such a big thing.

What's more, Mrs. Zhang will come over tomorrow. Mother and daughter will get together and talk about Mr. Zhang's affairs. Isn't it that mother and daughter are sad together, or even collapse?

"When are you going to say that? Mrs. Zhang will be here tomorrow Su Hongshan frowned.

Meng Wenyan didn't know what to do. He explained:

"when the news of Zhang's death came back, she was still seriously injured. I didn't dare to say, for fear she couldn't bear it, and I didn't dare to mention it. Mrs. Han and Xiaoru's temperament, if they knew that Mr. Zhang was gone, she would go to hell. Her injury is not good, I'm really worried."

Su Hongshan didn't know Meng Wenyan's worry, but she couldn't hide it.

"You'd better think..."

"is that true?"

Before Su Hongshan finished her words, Zhang Xiaoru's voice suddenly rang out.

The two turned their heads at the same time and saw Zhang Xiaoru, who was tottering on one side.

Su Hongshan sighed and went forward to help her: "Xiaoru, calm down."

"Sister Hongshan, is that true? My father, he... He really... Really died? "

Zhang Xiaoru clings to Su Hongshan's hand as if she is holding the last straw. She looks forward to seeing Su Hongshan, hoping to get a negative answer from her eyes and to watch her shake her head.

However, the matter has been so far, long pain is better than short pain.

"Xiaoru, listen to me. Lord Zhang died for his country. He died on the battlefield. He was a hero..."

"ah, ah... Wuwuwuwu..."

looking at Zhang Xiaoru crying out of breath, Su Hongshan couldn't say anything.

It's useless to say anything. No matter how much glory is behind us?

"If you want to cry, just cry for a while. When you have finished crying, put away your tears. Aunt Yue doesn't know, and I'm waiting for you to comfort her." Su Hongshan held her and patted her on the back.

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