Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Chapter 50: The wedding does not need to be postponed

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After the Chinese medicine was boiled and cooled, everyone let the old man lean on the head of the bed and fed the bowl of medicine into the old man's mouth.

Bai Chuwei chose the most bitter medicine very "kindly", and even instructed that it must be fed one by one spoonful, even the old man Duan, who was used to bitterness, almost vomited out of his mouth when he drank it.

It took more than half an hour to finish drinking a bowl of medicine, and the old man of the Duan family was so bitter that his lips were trembling.

The old man gradually opened his turbid eyes, looked at the family around him, and muttered to himself, "Old man, I have only done one bad thing in my life, retribution, I am sick and I have retribution."

Mr. Duan has been open and upright in his life, and he has done one thing that goes beyond the limits of his heart.

Twenty years ago, the eighteen-year-old third child fell in love with a girl named Bai Chu, and she insisted on marrying someone regardless of her wishes.

At that time, he admired the girl Bai Chu very much, and wanted her to be his daughter-in-law, so he acquiesced to Duan Xiuqi's actions.

Now that I think about it, it might really be a retribution.

Where are the people around me worried about what Mr. Duan is saying? I only saw that the old man not only opened his eyes, but also spoke!

You must know that the old man has been unconscious since he was diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer.

This medicine really works!

If it wasn't for knowing that the old man took the medicine, the rest of the people almost thought that the old man Duan had returned to the light

Tong Yunrou was pleasantly surprised: "Fourth Master, will Uncle Duan get better? In that case, there should be no need to postpone the marriage between me and Xiu Qi, right?"

Duan Xiuqi's face was ugly, but he didn't want his own father to die, and he was in a complicated mood right now.

Duan Xiuqi glanced at Tong Yunrou's expectant eyes, and replied absently, "If father recovers, of course the wedding doesn't need to be postponed."

Duan Feihan said indifferently: "The medicine is not enough. From tomorrow, one week from tomorrow, Dr. Bai's apprentice will come to give my father a medicated bath and acupuncture."

The 300 yuan medicine alone is not enough, the most important thing is Bai Chuwei's thirteen needles for the spiritual path!

Duan Xingye asked strangely: "Fourth uncle, won't Weiwei come to give grandpa acupuncture in person?"

It seems that Weiwei really hates his grandfather! They don't want to go to the doctor in person.

"Well. Your book, here is yours." Duan Feihan picked up the famous book on the table and threw it into Duan Xingye's arms, turned and walked towards his study.

Duan Feihan's study is decorated in a retro style, with bookshelves standing against the wall, and the interior lighting is warm yellow.

The man's slender fingers slid across the back of a book on the shelf, and his cool fingertips stopped to take out the book inside.

Although "Shanyue Chronicles" is regarded as the first of China's classical masterpieces, it is a pity that it is a novel of eunuchs. In the last century, some scholars continued to write the ending of this book, which was widely accepted by the people.

And this ten-year hardcover book in Duan Feihan's hand has a sequel to the story, which can be given to Bai Chuwei at that time.

"Xiu Qi, when Uncle Duan is ready, we can hold the wedding. How about the design of this invitation? I like white invitations, which represent beauty and purity." Tong Yunrou sat beside Duan Xiuqi, her eyes full of longing. Looking at the design catalogue, he asked softly.

Just coaxed Mr. Duan to sleep before the two came out of the bedroom.

Tong Yunrou was not idle at all, and then took out the design booklet and asked Duan Xiuqi to choose the invitation card pattern. She wished she could book all the wedding details in one night.

Tong Yunrou looked at the man beside her with a deep sense of unease, she knew that this marriage was forced by her.

She had an ominous intuition—that Bai Chu woman might be coming back.