The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Miaozhen took a few breaths and finally said, "this is my mother's legacy."

The old man still didn't speak, but his hands were shaking badly. After a long time, Miaozhen suddenly heard a click in his ear. He was shocked to see that the old man's chair had been crushed.

He picked his eyebrows and looked at the old man. He could see a touch of wet from the corner of his eyes, but it soon disappeared. He vaguely felt that it was his own illusion. How could a cruel man like him shed tears?

Miaozhen couldn't stay any longer. He suddenly stood up and said, "the things have been returned to you. It's time for me to go." Finish saying, turn round to want to leave quickly.

"I'm sorry!" The old man's hoarse voice came from behind him, which shocked him. He turned back quickly, and his face was full of anger: "after so many years of leaving and discarding, is it just three words of sorry to redeem? Do you know that when I was frozen in the ice and snow, did you know that I almost starved to death? Do you know that if there had been no adoption by the master in the temple, there would have been no me in the world

The old man finally cried out. He stretched out his rough fingers to try to grasp his wrist, but he was disgusted to avoid it. His hand was stiff there, stubborn and never put it down.

He said: "I know that I owe you mother and son for so many years. I really had difficulties when I left. I was chased and killed by my enemies, and your mother just gave birth to you. I can't implicate you, so I have to leave with pain. I don't think that this is the right thing and the wrong person."

In fact, for so many years, Miaozhen really didn't complain about him, because he always thought that his father and mother had died long ago, and he was just an orphan who had no one to raise.

But when he suddenly knew that there was still a father alive in the world, his heart was in a mess. He didn't know how to face it or even how to get along with it. So he had to hide first and escape as long as he could. Only when the mirror forced him out, did he summon up the courage to meet him.

The old man's loving eyes fall on Miaozhen. He is very handsome and looks like his mother. If he looks like him, it would be bad. Otherwise, he would not have such a wonderful grandson.

Miaozhen was a little embarrassed. He said, "I always have some questions. What's our family name?"

The old man laughed and said in a low voice, "come with me!"

Miaozhen had to follow him into the inner room of his study. He saw several tablets on the table not far away, the most prominent of which was the tablet of his wife su'e.

"Is that my mother's tablet?" Miaozhen's eyes widened in amazement.

The old man's face dignified nodded: "good, give your mother on the column incense?"

Miaozhen took it and bowed respectfully in front of the memorial tablet, then put the incense into the censer.

The old man handed him a stick of incense, took him to several other tablets and said, "this is the ancestors of the Cheng family, and you are the tenth generation of the Cheng family. You should be called Cheng Yu."

"Cheng Yu?" Miaozhen thought about the name, and there was a flash of joy on his face. In fact, Miaozhen's name was just the name given to him by his master. Even if he married his wife, he didn't change his name, because he thought it didn't matter. But when he heard his real name, he was very excited.

The old man's complicated eyes fell on him and hesitated: "of course, if you don't like the name, you don't need to change it."

Miaozhen shook his head heavily: "since we have accepted our ancestors, of course we have to change our original name."

At this time, the outside suddenly came the joyful cry of Lingjing: "Dad? Grandfather? Where are you? Why can't I find you? "

Cheng Yu's face changed. He walked out quickly and said, "Lingjing, please call your mother. Dad has something to say."

Hua Mingyue seems to be waiting outside all the time. When she hears him, she answers and follows Lingjing to him.

Cheng Yu let them into the inner room, facing the tablets of the Cheng family's ancestors, and said, "since then, you are the Cheng family, and Lingjing has officially changed its name to Cheng Lingjing."

"Good!" Cheng Lingjing smiles.

Cheng Yu looks at him in surprise. Doesn't this little guy ask him why? With his curiosity about the nature of the baby, changing the name of such an important thing, he must break the casserole to ask in the end?

However, the little guy didn't do anything like that, and even ordered incense to worship like a little adult.

Until uncle Cheng reacted, he whispered: "Lingjing, from now on, your grandfather will be your own grandfather."

Cheng Lingjing threw himself into his arms, gave him a big hug and said happily, "I always regard you as my grandfather. As long as you are here, my father will not bully me."

Uncle Cheng looked at him painfully: "how? Does your father often bully you? "

Cheng Lingjing tilted his head and thought about it carefully before answering: "not often, but this time he went out to the sea, but he didn't take me with him. I'm not happy."

Uncle Cheng frowned at Cheng Yu and said, "do you want to go to sea?"

Cheng Yu did not hide: "yes, to Fengyu country."

Uncle Cheng pondered for a moment and then said anxiously, "the prince Fengyu we saved last time is enough to show that something has happened in Fengyu country. I'm afraid it's not the empress Jinxi who wants to intervene in things over there?"

Cheng Yu didn't deny it, but he didn't want to say more about it. After all, it was song Qingqing's decision. As subordinates, they had no right to interfere. They just had to obey orders.

Naturally, uncle Cheng also understands his difficulties. He greets the three members of the family to dinner. It's the first time in his life that the family get together in a neat way.

The news that Cheng Yu and uncle Cheng knew each other spread to song Qingqing's ears. Naturally, she also sent a gift to congratulate him, and asked Xuanyuan Yinger to send it in person. Naturally, uncle Cheng was very happy.

After giving the gift back, Xuanyuan Ying'er kicks the pebble all the way back. She will go to Fengyu country in a few days. I don't know why, her heart can't be peaceful.

At this time, she suddenly smelled the smell of sugar fried chestnuts. She couldn't help narrowing her eyes and said, "sister crescent moon, I want to eat sugar fried chestnuts."

Crescent moon looked not far away, nodded and said: "OK, you stand here and don't move. I'll buy it for you."

Xuanyuan shadow looked around, suddenly behind a shadow rushed over, surprised that she did not respond, a sharp dagger fell directly on her neck.

"Hey, let go!" Crescent moon, who had just bought back the fried chestnuts with sugar, suddenly changed her face and rushed towards them.

"Don't come here!" The woman's face was ferocious and screamed, and the dagger in her hand was pressed down. The painful Xuanyuan shadow's little face turned pale, and a thread of blood flowed down the woman's hand.