V4.Chapter 97 (1/2)

In the early morning of the next day, Yu Lan came alone and sent a large bowl of hot fried eggs. This time, Wei Xinyong didn't ask. She took the initiative to say, ”what my mother did for my brother is also a present for my husband.”

The ancient house that Wenjia borrowed is not far away from the idle little earth house where weixinyong was placed. If it was not covered by the mountain flowers and trees in the middle, you could see it at the door. So at the bottom of this bowl of poached eggs, you can still see a little unfinished sugar powder. There are three eggs floating in the clear soup. They are smooth and delicious when you look at them. Slowly, when you hear Yu Lan's offering, you can't help swallowing your saliva. Wei Xinyong, who is in a bad mood, feels a big appetite.

He looked deeply at Yu Lan and heard: ”how is your brother's injury now?”

Wen Yulan swallowed his mouth and forced himself to turn away from the bowl of poached eggs. ”It's still hot now,” he said, ”as long as the heat goes away.”

She's young and doesn't think so. But Wei Xinyong heard it, which means that if the fever doesn't subside, it will be difficult.

These days, even the children of the big family have gone to many places because of a heat, not to mention the mountains and fields.

Want to come to Wen Zhiqi and Wen Yulan these two days didn't seem to worry about their big brother, mostly because their parents didn't tell them in detail, just don't worry.

Wei Xinyong looks at Wen Yulan, who is in charge of his mind, but tries not to show his salivation. Suddenly, he remembers that when his father and his elder sister passed away, he was also so old and ignorant. Although it's said that after finding the letter from my uncle, I had an instinctive hatred for weiqi and his son, but it wasn't very strong at the beginning.

It was several years before he knew what he had lost.

And such irreparable loss, the world is incurable.

At least Wei Xinyong doesn't think there is any way to cure it, and revenge is just to alleviate it. The emptiness and pain in his heart can only be engraved and not healed.

”Not yet, sir? It's going to cool. ” Seeing that he didn't speak all the time, Yulan reminded me, ”my mother wants me to take the bowl back later. Dad brought some people back this time. The bowl at home is not enough.”

Wei Xinyong went back to God and stood up in silence. He took a clean pottery bowl from the room. In other words, all the utensils here were sent by Qiu's children. Now, Qiu's lack of bowls means no need to go back. Even if the family has plans, it's good to treat him.

Divided two eggs to Wen Yulan, even coax her to eat, Wei Xinyong waved her back.

Wen Yulan is not only secretly glad to eat the poached eggs, but also worried about whether she will let Mr. Wei think that she is a greedy child if she eats what should have been given to him. Some of them went there in fear.

After she left, Wei Xinyong walked out, looking at the rolling mountains in the distance.

But he thought of the East and the west, and unconsciously he thought of Wen's eldest son.

”Ji Qubing should be in the capital or the capital at the moment. Most of them are led by Wei Changying. Since the eldest son of Wen family can support the chishuling mountain from the countryside of Yong County I heard Yu Lan said that the two places are not close Want to come even if serious injury, also can support a section of Chenguang. If you can get seasonal treatment, you will be cured. ” Wei Xinyong thought of it and laughed at himself, ”but what does it have to do with me? Now I don't know where to go. Do I have to go back to the capital for the sake of a stranger? ”

Shaking his head, he thought again, ”Wen Yazi and Qiu Shi have the heart to share things with me. It can be seen that their eldest son's injury should not be irreparable, but it is not necessary to get rid of his illness in season. Can't people live without Ji's family? ”

Thinking of this, he felt at ease in the sun.

In the sun, Wei Xinyong suddenly turns black, and the whole person falls down from the old bamboo chair

When he regained a little consciousness, he only felt the hum in his ear. It seemed that someone was talking nearby, but he could not hear anything. I thought to myself, ”is it not because I think it wrong? In fact, I have known my identity for a long time, so I have done something in the egg purse and want to exchange me for the ransom?”

The thought turned and he fainted again.

When he woke up again, he didn't open his eyes, just felt it was in the carriage.

”That seems to be the case.” Wei Xinyong sighed in his heart, with a sense of self indulgence.

It was not long before he fell asleep again.

It was only when he woke up for the third time that he opened his eyes. However, he saw the eight treasures on the top of his head and the famous water on his nose. The tiger slave beside the couch wiped his tears with joy and amazement, almost sobbing: ”you can wake up, young man!”

”Well.” Wei Xinyong's heart is not merciless for the one he grew up with. He also knows his disappearance these days. The tiger slave must be the most concerned one. Although he is not ready to go back now, he sighs when he sees that the whole tiger slave is haggard and his eyes are red. He feels that it's no fun to ask for it again when it's at this point. Just live like this.