Thinking of these, Mrs. Ping became more and more sad. When the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, I realize that there are still many unfinished things on my mind. Especially the two children, who have not grown up. Brother Yu, who is older, has become more and more naughty these years.
If the younger girl is not favored by her own mother, how will she marry a good family in the future.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Ping became anxious and irritable, and coughed violently again in this anxiety.
Murong Xiude frowned secretly when he heard this person coughing. It is obvious that Mrs. Ping's body is really failing. When he failed to accomplish many things, it was better not to die for this lady who was not too obstructive for him. Thinking of this, he frowned, "If the mother believes in the baby, I can check your pulse for you."
It was only after Madam Ping regained her breath that she was surprised to hear what he said.
"Hey, Xiao Jiu will see a doctor again."
"I understand." Murong Xiude smiled slightly.
On the other hand, Murong Zhaoyu sneered. "Slightly understand, you treat everyone as idle as you. Just understand slightly, so I will accompany you to show your medical skills? You love showing off, so please go and show off. Don't do it in my mother's body. Show your power in front of bad people."
Mrs. Ping frowned, "Yu'er." How can this child contradict others everywhere. Where does it look like a person born in a family.
"Mom, I just find some people not pleasing to the eye."
Mrs. Ping was even more displeased. "If you don't like it, you can learn from that woman with sharp teeth?"
How did Yu'er, whom she had placed so much hope in, become what she is now.
Murong Zhaoyu sneered. "Mother, you're sick now, so I'm too lazy to talk to you about the emperor. Anyway, this kid looks like he has a wicked heart. You'd better not get too close to him."
Mrs. Ping was too lazy to preach to her child who was too rebellious, so she just passed her hand in front of Murong Xiude.
After a short examination, Murong Xiude was also secretly surprised.
Unexpectedly, this person's health is now so bad.
"The stagnant qi persists, the liver and spleen are damaged, and the toxins in the body cannot be removed. Over time, the body will suffer from illnesses, and various skin discomforts and physical discomforts will increase."
"That's right, the doctors said the same thing." Mrs. Ping was not a little surprised to hear his diagnosis. In fact, her heart is also the same as Murong Zhaoyu's, she only thinks that Murong's cultivation of virtue is to show off. But now it seems that they really have some skills. This consultation is also bit by bit, and the seeing is extremely accurate.
"Mother's illness needs to be maintained, and it's better to feel more comfortable, so that it can last for a long time. I don't know if the doctors have a diet prescription for nourishing the liver and dredging the gallbladder. If not, I Here is where you can give a party."
"That didn't arrive, but I was told to have a light diet. Besides, I didn't prescribe a prescription alone."
"The kid opened one?"
"Okay. Thank you very much." Mrs. Ping felt at ease. This child, at least being able to get along with him is considered harmonious.
When it came to Murong Chaoyu, he stood by and watched the two of them finish reading the symptoms, and then they wrote the prescription, and handed it to Mrs. Qiao to keep it.
Only then did Mrs. Ping raise her eyebrows and looked at Murong Xiude, who also looked like a teenager, "What's the matter with Jiu'er coming this time?"
"Mother, I pointed out Wan'er and Xiao Jiu a few years ago. I came here this time to report to my mother. Wan'er and I are about the same age. It just so happens that this year..."
"Cough, mother, I think you are not feeling well today, you'd better take a rest earlier." On the other hand, Murong Zhaoyu directly interrupted the two of them.
Madam Ping frowned. An unhappy glance at her own child, why is this child becoming more and more rude. It's a family, so it's not appropriate to interrupt others' conversation at such an inappropriate time.
"I hope my mother will be fulfilled, and let me take Wan'er into the house, so that my wish for many years can be fulfilled."
"Pfft, it's been a wish for many years." Mrs. Ping laughed out loud.
After this, Mrs. Qiao also laughed and joked.
"Co-author, when the young master was about ten years old, he started thinking about that Wan girl."
Murong Xiude didn't deny it either, but just smiled foolishly, "Well, to be honest, Jiu'er has wanted Wan'er to serve me since she was eight years old."
"Shameless, I miss women at such a young age." Murong Zhaoyu couldn't help but sneer.
"It's too young to be a flirtatious young man, Xiaojiu, you are too... too young, so young, you have family affection for girl Wan."
When Mrs. Ping said this, she suddenly felt embarrassed. Yes.
This child must have treated Wan'er differently because she was too lonely back then.
There is no child who is only seven or eight years old, so he wants to marry a woman. But, I have been alone for a long time, and I just want to be accompanied by someone.
As his mother in name, she did not do very well after all.
"Hey, you two can be regarded as two little sweethearts. This matter..."
"Mother, I think Xiaojiu is still too young. She is so young and has no wife. If she takes a room in the house, it will hurt her reputation."
Mrs. Ping was secretly annoyed.
This son is really getting smarter. Murong Xiude's reputation is a hindrance, but for him, it will be better.
"Mother, don't worry. My reputation is something outside of me anyway. I don't have any other reputation. As long as I can have Wan'er as a company, I don't ask for anything else."
Murong Xiude hastened to add another word, this time, Mrs. Ping couldn't say anything else.
"If that's the case, she's just a girl, you love her..."
A girl in the room is just something to point at casually. Where is the need for a formal banquet or the like. Therefore, for this kind of thing, all she needs is a nod from her nominal mother. However, she still didn't finish speaking, but Murong Zhaoyu interrupted her in a hurry.
"Mother, no."
"Oh, Yu'er, now that mother is dealing with some backyard matters, does she have to listen to Yu'er's opinion?"
Madam Yu seemed to be smiling, but there was a cold light in those eyes. She can tolerate one or two mistakes in her son's etiquette. However, she couldn't indulge him every time.
"Mother, in fact, I ran into Wan girl outside the courtyard a few days ago, and she showed me great affection. So mother, the child is slightly older than Xiaojiu, even if it is Natong room, I should be the first to accept it." That's good. The most important thing is that Wan'er and I have a similar heart, if we accept her, I will definitely add a child to my name sooner."
Timing!
hear the word.
Mrs. Ping was still hit.
You must know that for a dying person like her, the most important thing is the offspring. If the son takes a concubine first, then has a grandson. For her, even death is worth it. At least, she saw her grandson was born, didn't she
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