"Young lady, young lady, you are back." As soon as the wife returned to the house, the butler walked over.
"Butler, what's the matter?" Mrs. Min Shao asked.
"After the young lady and the young lady went out, the Nanling Xiaoshizi came here, and he looked very anxious," the butler took out the paper and two small brocade boxes from his arms, "By the way, Xiaoshizi gave it to him before leaving. The little lady left a note and two small brocade boxes, saying that this was for the little lady, and the other was given to the old man to make amends for what happened yesterday."
Mrs. Min Shao was surprised and took the note and unfolded it.
Min Zi was anxious, pulled her mother's hand down, and tiptoes to read the words on it. However, she was young and didn't know many characters. "Mother, what did the youngest son write?"
"Emergency happens, you need to leave immediately and get together again in the future."
After listening to her mother reciting the words above, Min Zi's small face was startled, her bright eyes were completely lost, "My son is going away? Mother, I bought him a big tea jar, why haven't I given it to him?"
"The prince and concubine must be in such a hurry to go in such a hurry. The youngest son will naturally follow his father and mother. Zi'er, since the youngest son said to get together in the future, you will see this gift in the future. This gift will be given at that time. Him."
"When is the time?"
Mrs. Min Shao couldn't answer, how many people would take a promise between the little children? In the eyes of the adults, the so-called reunion in the future is nothing more than a polite remark.
What's more, the person who said this was a five-year-old baby. When he grows up, will he still remember what he said casually when he was a child
"Mother, the youngest son must have not gone far, will you take me to give him a gift? If I catch up, I can give him the gift by myself." The little baby has red eyes and her hands are tight. He put his arms around the old big tea mug and looked straight at Madam Min with his head up, eyes full of expectation.
"Zi'er," Madam Min sighed, and put her daughter in her arms, "Mother can't promise you. The youngest son is noble, and if he and his parents are leaving, the emperor will see off in person. On that occasion, even your grandfather. You may not be able to participate. I and you are even less qualified to play. If we go, we won't be able to get in either."
The person in his arms was silent, and the tears drenched the woman's clothes.
"Mother," after a while, the little baby's muffled voice sounded in the woman's arms, "the little son gave me gifts, and he gave gifts to my grandfather."
"Yes, Xiao Shizi is a sensible child." Madam Min Shao smiled, her eyes fell on the other small brocade box in the hands of the housekeeper.
You can't just look at the surface.
Xiao Shizi will send a gift to the old man today to apologize, which is an education.
Min Zi left her mother's arms and wiped her tears. When she raised her head, her little face was already smiling, "Mother, I'm going back to the room."
"good."
Watching the little baby leave laboriously, Mrs. Min sighed, "Butler, when the old man comes back, first send the little brocade box up, the old man should be almost relieved today."
"Young lady, the slave knows." The butler hurriedly replied. In this way, the young master can come out earlier even after thinking about the room.
Most of the punishment yesterday was the young master.
Although the old man said he was angry, he still felt sorry for the little lady. After a few hits, he didn't throw the little lady into the thinking room.
It is because the young master has suffered, lying in the thinking room, and still can't get up.
It was almost noon when Grandpa Min had returned to the house, and he had just received the brocade box handed by the butler, and someone outside the door reported that it was King Nanling and the princess who had sent the gift.
When the old man opened the two gifts together, he couldn't help laughing.
"It's worthy of being a family, even the gifts are exactly the same."
Both are brocade boxes. The brocade box contains a small jade bottle, and the bottle contains a brown pill.
"Siu Shou Pill, can you get a chance for a serious illness or injury?!" The housekeeper read the words above, his eyes widened, "Master, Princess Nanling's medical skills are well-known in the world, and this medicine must be made by her own hands. This miraculous effect is hard to find!"
"Yeah, it's hard to find money!" The old man was also excited, although his face was not obvious, his eyes flashed with surprise, "This, this theory is not lower than the conventional painting!"
No matter how precious a painting is, it is a dead thing after all. And the two pills in front of them are things that can really save lives at a critical moment.
Compared with the dead, is it necessary to say which is lighter and heavier
Old man Min's heart dripped all night, and he was finally healed at this moment.
"By the way, didn't you say that Xiao Shizi also gave Zi'er a gift? What was it?"
"Back to the master, the gift of the little lady is a red jade pendant, can you ask the little lady to bring it to the master?"
Master Min shook his head, "No, since the gift has been received, she can keep it by herself."
Carefully put away the two brocade boxes, and before leaving the hall, Mr. Min specifically confessed to the housekeeper, “No one can say about the gift. If anyone asks, he will say that he doesn’t know. Let him ask me directly.”
"Yes, master." Seeing that the master took two bottles of medicine in his arms, he became cautious when he walked for fear of being bumped, and the butler was amused secretly.
Starting today, the family heirloom of Min's residence may be added again.
No one would suspect that the medicine that flowed out of the hands of Princess Nanling was exaggerated.
Even a damaged throat, a leg that has been abolished for many years, and a sarcoma in a person's head can be cured. No matter how bad the medicine is in her hand, it won't make people feel strange.
At the same time, outside the gate of the imperial city, a carriage was driving away leisurely.
The little baby in the car drove the curtain several times and looked back, still seeing only Yan Rongjin and the royal guard who came to see him off.
"It seems that it won't be coming." Croton's eyes lowered the curtain, "Mother, I also left a note for her specially. Could it be that she didn't see it because she hasn't returned to Min's house yet?"
Liu Yusheng raised his eyebrows and looked at his son amusedly, "It's just a peaceful meeting. What are you so worried about? Follow me and your dad to so many places, and I have encountered countless little children who have played with you along the way. I haven't seen any one you have such an obsession with."
"Why not, I also have an appointment with the boy Cen Louxuan and I will have fun together." Croton defended, "Furthermore, if you meet in Pingshui, you have real friends. Congeniality is not a friend, just like mothers, fathers and mothers. Uncle Jinjin and Uncle Qinglian are the same."
"Yes, our family Croton has also begun to know congenial true friends." Liu Yusheng smiled after squeezing his son's face. "Since he is a true friend, even if he can't see each other, he is still a friend when he hangs out together from time to time. Really. 'S friendship will not be alienated as the distance gets farther."