"Master..." Pang Yi looked at the sad smile on Zhong Mingwei's face, and felt bad. However, he was not good at comforting people. So he couldn't say anything nice at this time. He kept burning the fire silently while speaking to Zhong Mingwei softly. "Master, didn't you know it long ago?"
"Yes. I knew it all along." Zhong Mingwei curled his lips in a sarcastic tone. He knew all along that he was not a son that people would love, and he also knew all along that Zhong Zhiheng had an inexplicable but deep hatred for him, but...
"But I am his son after all." Zhong Mingwei shook his head and sighed softly, "Why does he hate me so much? Why must I die? Am I really so unforgivable? How could there be a father in this world who always hopes his son will die? Isn't it said that even a tiger won't eat its own cubs?"
"Master..." Pang Yi was very sad. He had heard this question before. At that time, Zhong Mingwei was still a teenager. When he said this, he gritted his teeth and was furious. But now. The man in front of him is already thirty-three years old. He no longer grits his teeth, nor is he furious. He just spoke softly with a calm face, but this look made Pang Yi even more sad, "Master, if you are sad in your heart, don't hold it in, just tell your subordinates..."
"It's okay. I'm not sad anymore." Zhong Mingwei shook his head indifferently, taking out the last big bone from the soup bowl. The big bone had been cold for a long time, but he still ate it with relish. This was the cooking of his girl. No matter how cold it was, it would still be warm in his stomach.
"How many days will it take to air the kang in the side room?" Zhong Mingwei asked abruptly.
"It will take two more days," Pang Yi said after thinking for a while, "What's wrong, sir?"
"Then let's go and bring our madam back the day after tomorrow." After eating the big bone in his hand, Zhong Mingwei said to Pang Yi. He really missed their girl. He missed her during the day and at night. Now, while eating the big bone made by the girl, he missed her even more.
"Oh! I will go and bring your wife back the day after tomorrow morning." Pang Yi hurriedly agreed.
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The twentieth day of the first lunar month in the thirty-third year of Jiasheng.
Chenjiatun.
Pang Yi came in a carriage to pick up Achou early in the morning, and brought a lot of supplements for Grandma Chen. This time Grandma Chen was in better spirits. Pang Yi went into the room to greet Grandma Chen. Grandma Chen knew that Pang Yi was here to take Achou back, and she felt a little reluctant, but she didn't want to keep Achou all the time. In addition, Chen Qingxuan's cousin happened to be here today, so Achou was finally free.
"Wait a minute, I'll pack up and be out soon!" Ah Chou said to Pang Yi, rolling up the sleeves of his gray jacket and running into the room in small steps.
Chen Qingxuan went out to buy medicinal herbs. There was no one else at home except Grandma Chen and his cousin. Pang Yi, a grown man, didn't want to stay in Grandma Chen's room all the time, so he sat in the outer hall waiting for Achou. He drank a cup of tea from hot to cold, but Achou didn't come out.
"Mr. Pang, let me refill your cup of tea." Cousin Gu Qingtong came out of the room and saw Pang Yi sitting alone, so she hurried to make tea for Pang Yi and brought it in.
"Thank you, young lady." Pang Yi hurriedly stood up and thanked his cousin.
"Mr. Pang, you are too polite." Gu Qingtong was not very old, only one year older than Ah Chou. It was her first time to be so close to a man, so she was inevitably a little shy. She lowered her head to pour tea for Pang Yi and whispered, "It's not some expensive tea, just the coarse tea that we roast at home. Please don't blame me, Mr. Pang."
"Miss, you are too polite," Pang Yi said hurriedly, then holding the teacup, he looked awkwardly at Gu Qingtong who was sitting opposite him. Gu Qingtong kept her head down and didn't say anything. Pang Yi didn't know what to say, but he felt awkward just sitting there, so he made small talk, "Grandma Chen's injury has healed a lot."
"Yes, the swelling is less than a few days ago," Gu Qingtong looked up and glanced at Pang Yi, then shyly lowered her head, "I heard from my cousin that Mr. Pang sent some valuable herbs, which were added to grandma's medicine these days. Grandma's body recovered so quickly, and it was naturally Mr. Pang's contribution."
"Young lady, you're joking. It's all because of Mr. Chen's good medical skills." Pang Yi said while looking outside. He couldn't sit still because he hadn't seen Ah Chou come out yet. He was afraid of talking to girls the most, especially when they were in the same room. It was so embarrassing that it could kill him.
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