Where the old lady couldn't see, Song Shi curled his lips and smiled.
Although the emperor hated the idea of gods and ghosts, there were still many temples in Tianqi. Song Shiwei said tenderly, "Grandma, why don't you invite a high-ranking monk to come back and see if there are any evil spirits in the palace?"
Although the old lady was foolish, she was not hopelessly stupid. She sneered and said, "Invite a high monk? If the emperor knew about this, wouldn't he be disgusted with the entire Prime Minister's residence?"
She still has to rely on her son Jiang Zhaorong. If she causes him to be disliked by the emperor, wouldn't her life of luxury be ruined?
Song Shiwei coaxed her, "Of course, we won't do it in a big way. We'll go find a sedan chair and quietly bring the master into the mansion. If there really is one, we'll ask the master to stay and exorcise the evil spirit. If not, we'll send the master back. This way, no one will know about it, and it won't hurt the relationship between you and your father."
The old lady thought for a moment and felt that it was feasible. She couldn't help but smile and clapped Song Shiwei's hands, praising him repeatedly: "What a good child, thanks to your hard work. I will leave this matter to you. If others ask, just say that I asked you to go outside the mansion to get some herbs for me."
"Thank you, Grandma."
The more the old lady looked at her, the more she liked her. "Come here, make some tea from my collection for the young lady. Don't leave today. Let's have a good chat."
Song Shiwei naturally agreed.
There is peace in Shouxi Hall and good times in Menghua Garden.
Xu Youran cooked a table full of delicious food herself. Jiang Zhaorong and Xu Youran sat in the main seats, while Jiang Zhiyu, Jiang Sulan and Jiang Bojian sat together. The family of five chatted and laughed, and it was very lively.
Xu Youran looked at them, her eyes slightly red. It had been a long time since the dinner table had been so lively. If one more person showed up...
Xu Youran sighed softly.
Jiang Bojian picked up a pig's trotter, but didn't eat it. He put it in the bowl next to him.
Jiang Zhiyu blinked: "Why don't you eat?"
[This child is still snatching food? ]
Jiang Bojian choked on a mouthful of vegetables and coughed a few times.
[Can you choke on this? My throat is so thin. Don't act like a crispy skin. I need to go to the emergency room overnight. Haha.]
Jiang Bojian: “…”
Help, why is my sister acting like such a nitpicker?
Jiang Bojian wanted to retort, holding on to the fact that he still had a grudge against her for throwing him out, so he deliberately said, "I was thinking about how lonely my eldest brother would be, so I planned to send it to him."
Jiang Zhiyu: “…”
Others: “!!!”
Jiang Zhaorong put down his chopsticks and gave Jiang Bojian an angry look.
It’s not that she had forgotten Jiang Kangan, but Jiang Kangan had not seen anyone since he was injured. If Xu Youran went over to him rashly, she was worried that she would hurt him unintentionally.
Jiang Bojian looked at his mother's dejected expression and felt secretly annoyed that he had said the wrong thing. Just as he was about to make amends, he saw Jiang Zhiyu wipe his mouth and leave the table.
Jiang Bojian: “???”
No way, the third sister was mad at him and left? She didn't even abandon me?
Everyone at the table looked at him with a hint of reproach.
Before they could go look for Jiang Zhiyu, a cry of surprise suddenly came from outside the yard. They looked in the direction of the sound and saw Jiang Zhiyu pushing Jiang Kang'an and rushing towards them.
Everyone: “!!!”
Jiang Kangan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, also had a confused look on his face. Everyone's eyes were wide open, looking at Jiang Zhiyu in surprise.
"Here, they're here! Keep eating! ... What's wrong with you?"
Jiang Zhiyu looked at them in confusion.
At the end of the world, Jiang Zhiyu understood a truth: if you want to see someone, you should go see them immediately, otherwise, who knows what will happen in the next second.
[They were so close, and they were both clearly concerned about each other, yet they could still resist not seeing each other. I don’t know what they were thinking!]
“…”
It should have been a joyous occasion, but no one spoke. After a moment, Jiang Kangan said in a hoarse voice, "Dad, Mom, I am an unfilial son..."
As if a switch was turned on, Xu Youran's tears immediately fell.
She covered her mouth, but her eyes were shining with joy. Jiang Zhaorong's Adam's apple moved slightly, but he couldn't make a sound, so he just patted his shoulder.
Jiang Kangan was the first to pick up the chopsticks and eat the food: "This is made by my mother, it's still so delicious."
"Yes... yes, eat more, eat more, mom will make it for you tomorrow!"
Xu Youran picked up the chopsticks and kept picking up food for him.
Jiang Zhiyu suddenly raised an eyebrow at Jiang Bojian and said, "Brother, please try the pig's trotter that I carefully selected for you."
"Thank you, Third Brother."
Jiang Bojian's face flushed slightly, like a shy girl.
Jiang Zhiyu: "Why did you choose this?"
Jiang Bojian: "Yuanti means passing the imperial examination. Next year, my brother will come and kill them all!"
Everyone laughed out loud, and Jiang Kangan laughed until tears welled up in his eyes.
How long has it been since he had a good meal with his family?
…
It was not until the hour of You that Song Shiwei came out of the old lady's room. The maid with eye disease wanted to help her, but she brushed her away.
"It's a beautiful night tonight. I want to walk around. You can go back first."
The maid bowed and left. Song Shiwei looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he slipped into the back of the dense forest near the wall.
She reached out and groped around, and when she felt a slight shaking at her fingertips, she took the brick away, threw the note in her hand away, blocked it with the brick again, and finally got out of the dense forest.
Just as she had straightened her dress, a noble voice suddenly rang out from behind her: "Shi Wei?"
Song Shiwei's body stiffened, and she turned her head stiffly, and saw Jiang Zhiyu pushing Jiang Kang'an and looking at her.
Song Shiwei's heart suddenly began to tighten.
What's going on? Why did this loser go out today? And he brought this disaster with him!
"Big brother, little sister Zhiyu."
Jiang Kangan nodded slightly: "It's so late, what are you doing here?"
Song Shiwei: "I just came out of Grandma's room. Grandma was in a good mood today, so she asked me to stay and talk for a while."
[Hearing her nonsense, the old lady was so angry that she almost died. The heroine must have come up with some new plan.]
Jiang Kangan hummed.
Song Shiwei smiled slightly: "Why are big brother and sister Zhiyu here too?"
"I went to my mother's room to have dinner today and just finished."
Song Shiwei nodded, his eyes falling on his legs: "Brother's legs..."
Jiang Kangan's expression suddenly changed: "Much better."
Song Shiwei retracted her gaze: "That's good, Shiwei will go back first."
The moment he turned around, Song Shiwei retracted his smile.
What do you mean "much better"? Judging from his expression, it seems that the miracle doctor is just a man seeking fame. I'm afraid Jiang Kangan's leg will never be healed in his lifetime!
It was rare to have two good news today. Song Shiwei felt relieved and walked with a brisk pace.
Jiang Zhiyu pushed Jiang Kang'an forward. Jiang Kang'an honestly reported on his rehabilitation status: "Compared to the past few days, it's not as painful today, but it's still a little out of control."
"By the way, I heard that you went to treat He Yanting's leg?"
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