Chapter 275 Sent home

Rong Yan looked at the little girl, there was a touch of tenderness in the depths of his eyes that he hadn't noticed, he raised his hand and rubbed her little head, and said: "I will see you many times in the future, go back quickly, don't make your father wait in a hurry."

   Now is the troubled time, he doesn't want to implicate their family, so as far as possible, contact as little as possible.

   "Well, goodbye, Master."

  Jiaojiao waved her hand helplessly, and finally left in reluctance.

  Rong Yan sent them away, his originally clear face became indifferent, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

  The hidden guard in black casual clothes came out from nowhere, knelt on one knee and cupped his fists and said, "Master."

   "King Yang belongs to the army, the sale of steel is suspended, and the supply of goods is also halved."

   "The subordinate takes orders."

  …

  Ji Huai drove back the same way.

   Jiaojiao in the carriage was happy, but also a little disappointed.

  Happy is that I can see Master in the future, but sad is that Master has to cultivate his body and cannot play with her as before.

  Compared to Jiaojiao's small emotions, Ji Huai who was driving was about to speak several times, but finally stopped talking.

  He wanted to ask, did the little ancestor take the master's pulse and see a doctor.

  The carriage drove halfway, Ji Huai finally couldn't hold back, and asked: "Miss Baojiao, can you feel the master's pulse?"

  Jiaojiao shook her head when she heard this, "No."

  Ji Huai choked, then sighed.

  He raised his hand and knocked on his forehead. He was really stunned. The six-year-old girl couldn't even read the words, so how could she know how to do medicine.

  Suddenly, Jiaojiao added another sentence.

   "However, I adjusted the medicine for Master, and it will recover in two days."

  Ji Huai subconsciously felt that it was not credible, because the master never changed the prescription.

  He didn't expose it either, but nodded in response: "I hope so."

  When the carriage was approaching the intersection, Jiaojiao opened the curtain and looked, and saw her father sitting under a tree by the roadside from afar.

  She waved her hand happily and shouted loudly, "Dad!"

  Wang Zhuangzhi pinched the branch in his hand, worried about Jiaojiao in his heart, when he heard his daughter's voice suddenly, he saw the carriage approaching, and stood up excitedly.

   "Jiaojiao!"

  As soon as Ji Huai stopped the carriage, Jiaojiao jumped out of the carriage by herself, and ran in front of her father.

  Wang Zhuangzhi also happily picked up his daughter, held his daughter in his arms, and muttered, "Oh, but I made my father very anxious, for fear that I might lose my baby."

  Jiaojiao smiled happily, and said in a glutinous voice, "Jiaojiao can't be lost."

  Ji Huai walked over, looked at the father and daughter, raised his hands and cupped his fists in greeting, and said, "Uncle Wang, Miss Baojiao returned to Zhao completely, thank you very much."

   This is the second time Wang Zhuangzhi has heard him address him like this, Miss Baojiao? This name is like a lady from a wealthy family, Wang Zhuangzhi smiled with him: "It's good if I can help you, Jiaojiao is just a baby, so you don't need to call him that."

  Ji Huai pursed his lips and smiled lightly, without explaining anything.

  If it is true as Liu Rushi said, the master has different thoughts about Miss Baojiao, so it is not a big deal for him to call her like this.

  Even if it is unknown in the future, judging from the owner's attitude just now, he has to be called that.

   "It's getting late, Uncle Wang, hurry up and get in the car, I'll take you back just in time." Ji Huai said.

  There is still some distance from Qing'an Temple, Wang Zhuangzhi is not polite, "Oh, okay, thank you, Mr. Ji."

   As he spoke, Wang Zhuangzhi carried Jiaojiao into the carriage.

  Ji Huai sent the two of them to the door of their house, Wang Zhuangzhi enthusiastically invited him in for tea, but Ji Huai politely refused, and he had to go back to report to his master.

  Watching the carriage away, Wang Zhuangzhi said with emotion: "This Mr. Ji is really a good man."

  Jiaojiao's eyes blinked, and she could feel that Brother Ji didn't believe her, but it didn't matter, after two days when Master's condition recovered, he would believe her.

   "Oops, I smell your mother cooking braised pork, let's go in and have a look."

  The father and daughter walked up the steps, Wang Zhuangzhi knocked on the door with a smile, and shouted loudly: "We are back."

   Only the sound of footsteps came from the yard, and then the door was opened.

  As soon as Uncle De opened the door, Xiao Li poked his head out to check, and saw his father and sister shouting happily: "Father and sister are back!"

  Uncle De hurriedly opened the door wide, smiled and shouted: "Master, Miss Bao."

   "Uncle De, do you have dinner?" Wang Zhuangzhi asked while holding Jiaojiao into the door, leaving one free hand to hold Xiao Li, who jumped up and down happily.

  Uncle De hurriedly replied: "I haven't eaten yet. Madam is making braised pork in the kitchen. The owner came back just in time, so it will be ready to eat soon."

  Wang Zhuangzhi smiled, "That's really a coincidence."

  Liu Zhihua in the kitchen heard that her beloved daughter had come back, wiped the water on her hands, and ran out in a hurry.

   "Oh, mother's sweetheart, I've been worrying all afternoon, but I'm back."

  Liu Zhihua ran over, took her daughter from the head's arms, and sucked her daughter's waxy and milky face.

Then he kept nagging: "I don't know if I drank any water on this journey. I must be tired after riding the carriage for so long today. Let's eat first. Mother made your favorite braised pork. I'll spend more time later. Auntie boils water for a hot bath..."

  Jiaojiao listened to her mother's nagging, put her arms around her neck, with a smile on her small face, and said softly: "Mother is so kind."

  Liu Zhihua smiled when she heard this, and kissed her heart more and more rarely, "Mother's Jiaojiao is also good."

   "Mom, I want to hug my sister too."

  Xiao Li grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes and stared at his younger sister eagerly. Her body was soft and fragrant, and he really wanted to kiss her cheek.

Liu Zhihua hadn't hugged her enough yet, and besides the fact that he was rough-skinned, thick-skinned and strong-armed, she smiled and coaxed: "Little Li, your sister has been running all day, and she is too tired today, so you can talk to someone else tomorrow." Play."

   After finishing speaking, Liu Zhihua carried Jiaojiao back to the room.

  Xiao Li pursed his mouth, looked at his father beside him and asked, "Father, why can't I kiss my sister's face."

Wang Zhuangzhi smiled, patted his son's sturdy shoulder, and said, "Didn't your mother tell you last time that boys and girls don't sit at the same table at seven years old, and although you and Jiaojiao are brother and sister, you can't get over it. When I get older, I can't hold hands anymore."

  Xiao Li heard that he couldn't even hold hands, and immediately became more depressed, and said unhappily: "I don't know which master made the rules, so rigid and unreasonable, he specified that there is no sister."

  Wang Zhuangzhi and Uncle De behind him laughed at the same time.

  Wang Zhuangzhi patted his son's head helplessly. He couldn't bear to see the simple and honest appearance of the man, so he smiled and bent down to pick him up, but the weight was not light.

   "Hey, you little guy grows up very fast, and you haven't weighed so much last time you hugged him."

  Wang Zhuangzhi shook the baby in his arms, and it looked solid without fat.

  (end of this chapter)