Chapter 133: "Brother Yanzi's appetite has been poor these days...
Guan'an Lane, Pingjiang Street, Song Residence.
The sun was shining brightly, and a spring breeze blew across the ground. With a soft shout from Xiyan, the sound of galloping horses suddenly stopped. The curtains hanging from the carriage's roof swayed in the wind, unable to stop for a moment, rippling across Xiyan's hair.
The carriage hadn't stopped yet, and Xiyan was pulling the horse and adjusting the reins. Before he could get the sedan chair, he heard the carriage door clang, followed by the sound of someone jumping out of the car and falling to the ground.
Xi Yan was startled and turned to look back, just in time to see the young man coming out from behind the curtain. "Young Master?"
"Xiaoyu!" Song Linsheng jumped out of the car before he could respond to Xiyan. "Watch your step, Xiaoyu."
Xiyan was stunned and hurriedly looked towards the main entrance.
In the blink of an eye, Madam Wen had reached the stone steps in front of the door and was now jogging towards it.
The young master lifted his robe and followed closely behind, reminding Madam Wen to run slower while chasing her.
His clothes fluttered and his hair stood on end as he moved, showing no sign of grace at all.
Xiyan frowned and slowly climbed down from the carriage. Is this really the gate to the Song residence? Could it be the polo field or the Cuju court?
He handed the reins to the doorman who came to greet him. After exchanging a glance, he was still somewhat incredulous. "You just saw it. Was it really our young master who went in?"
The doorman pursed his lips, a half-smile on his face, and said, "Yes, I can see clearly, it's our Second Young Master."
Most of the people in this mansion are the old people from that time, and they always call Song Linsheng the Second Young Master.
Xi Yan shook his head after hearing this, but he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he immediately chased after her, "Master - Madam Wen -"
Wen Yu didn't care about anything else and rushed into the Song residence.
For Wen Yu at the moment, the various ridge beasts on the eaves and the intertwined eaves could not attract her attention at all.
It was not until she rushed into the courtyard and came to the small pond where she had previously washed her inkstone, brush and inkstone that she stopped hesitantly.
There was a faint rustling sound coming from behind. It was the rustling of Song Linsheng's clothes as he hurried along. "Xiaoyu——"
Song Linsheng's voice, filled with anxiety but also helplessness, sounded, and Wen Yu turned around in response.
"Do you know which courtyard Ayuan and his group live in now?" Song Linsheng panted, talking to Wen Yu while wiping the sweat from his chin with his sleeve.
The jogging all the way made his face flushed, just like the lychees hanging on the branches. Under the rosy shell, his fair skin looked delicate and as smooth as jade.
Wen Yu was stunned. How could Song Linsheng, who hadn't washed or dressed all day, still be so elegant, well-groomed and beautiful?
The world is so unfair. The face she was born with thanks to her master was easily obtained by a mortal like Song Linsheng, who is even three points prettier than her.
She pursed her lips, listened to what Song Linsheng said, then turned back a few steps and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
"Of course I don't know, that's why I stopped here." Wen Yu stamped her foot, pulled Song Linsheng's sleeve and walked forward, "This way? Or that way?"
Song Linsheng let her push him forward, smiling calmly. Xiaoyu hadn't been home a few days ago, so she naturally didn't know where her brother Ayuan was.
He rushed forward without caring about anything, without worrying too much and being too reckless.
But even her reckless side is so cute.
Song Linsheng pursed his lips and chuckled, then led Wen Yu to the bluestone road on the left, "This way."
In the backyard, there is a small courtyard with bamboo trees.
The quiet courtyard is hidden behind the scattered bamboo forest. The green sunlight casts the slender bamboo leaves on the pink wall. Occasionally, there are carved hexagonal windows dotted in between, bringing gusts of fresh breeze to the courtyard.
"This is..." Wen Yu paused. She originally thought that Guanwu Courtyard was already extremely exquisite, but she didn't expect that Zhuqu Courtyard was also equally exquisite.
Song's residence, it really is...
Wen Yu carefully considered the words in his mind. Although it was not as good as the immortal caves and heavenly palaces, it also had a unique sense of sparseness that was unique to the human world.
"It's quiet here. Brother Yuan and his group were frightened, so it's most appropriate for them to recuperate here." Song Linsheng smiled peacefully and explained softly.
Wen Yu turned to look at Song Linsheng with a stiff neck——
Cut clouds into smiles and cut wind into eyebrows.
She always felt that after seeing this Bamboo Courtyard, Song Linsheng looked even more noble.
Even his facial features became more handsome.
"Let's go in and take a look." Song Linsheng was completely unaware of Wen Yu's gaze. He raised his sleeve and pushed open the gate.
Another vast world slowly unfolded before Wen Yu's eyes.
Flowers and green plants grow interspersed in the courtyard, water flows and rocks are built according to the terrain, corridors are winding, and eaves are slanted, like a natural landscape painting.
Wen Yu stepped into the yard, but didn't know where to go.
"Sister Wen!" A childish voice came from afar.
Wen Yu's ears moved slightly, and she quickly recognized it as A Yuan's voice. She looked over.
At this moment, A Yuan was squatting on the stone steps in front of the door. She was wearing a royal blue outfit, with a neat bun and two small braids hanging in front of her body. She looked very neat and playful like a young man.
The spring sun shone on his cheeks, making him feel warm, and a blush appeared on his face.
His tightly furrowed brows relaxed the moment he saw Wen Yu, and he was both surprised and delighted. After exclaiming in surprise, he stood up and ran towards Wen Yu and Song Linsheng.
"Sister Wen, Brother Song--" The braids in front of Ayuan moved as she ran, and her pair of small boots stepped on the ground. She ran very vigorously.
Wen Yu raised an eyebrow and almost failed to recognize him.
The little person in front of him, who looked like a jade ball, was no longer the same skinny kid who used to be on the long street.
It is true that clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. Wen Yu felt happy and turned to look at Song Linsheng.
"Master Song, you are very good at taking care of children." Wen Yu poked Song Linsheng's shoulder and joked.
Song Linsheng's originally nonchalant smile froze in an instant. A blush spread across his cheeks and ears as his blood boiled. Even he, who was usually full of witty remarks, hesitated, "I... I didn't do anything."
He's still unmarried, so how could he know how to take care of a child? It's all...it's all Uncle Song and Xi Yan who are busy...
Song Linsheng wanted to explain, but was afraid that the more he spoke, the more confusing it would become, so he simply kept silent and only glanced at the corners of Wen Yu's lips.
Xiaoyu should be very satisfied. As long as Xiaoyu is satisfied, that's all that matters.
Song Linsheng lowered his eyes and smiled, then turned his head and looked to the side.
Everywhere he looked was spring, and his heart was also filled with spring.
Looking at A Yuan who appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, his face was clean, his clothes were neat, and even his complexion was much rosier.
Wen Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud, nodded with satisfaction, and patted A Yuan's shoulder, "A Yuan, have you eaten well these past two days?"
Ah Yuan was still small, and could only raise his head to look Wen Yu in the eye. He stood on tiptoe and tugged at Wen Yu's sleeve, "Sister Wen, of course Ah Yuan listens to you and never misses a beat."
As she spoke, as if afraid Wen Yu wouldn't believe her, Ah Yuan stretched out her arms and spun around. The royal blue hem of her dress, revealing the pure white lining underneath, looked like surging waves, vivid and beautiful.
When he stopped, he raised his head as if to seek credit, looking at Wen Yu with expectant eyes.
It looked like a furry white cat.
Wen Yu smiled and reached out to grab A Yuan's head.
"Sister, please stop pulling. I'm going bald soon." A Yuan pouted, pretending to be aggrieved.
Wen Yu was stunned by his words. How could that be? She looked quite lush. She leaned down to be level with A Yuan, and just as she was about to comfort him, she saw the smile on his lips.
She immediately understood that these were the words Ah Yuan had said to her when they first met.
But times have changed and the situation is now completely different.
Wen Yu stretched out a finger and scratched the tip of A Yuan's nose, then turned back to look at Song Linsheng——
Coincidentally, Song Linsheng was also looking at Wen Yu with gentle eyes and a smile on his lips.
Wen Yu smiled knowingly and looked at A Yuan in front of her. It was still the same three of them, only the street had become the Song residence, and their first meeting had become a reunion.
Despite her lament, Wen Yu hadn't forgotten the important matter. She squatted down, supported A Yuan's shoulders, and asked softly, "By the way, A Yuan, I heard that your brother Yan Zi hasn't been feeling well recently. What's going on?"
Song Linsheng looked towards the bedroom and saw that the doors and windows were closed and silent, as if no one lived there. There was no sound at all.
A Yuan nodded, "Brother Yan Zi has had a poor appetite these days and doesn't want to eat."
He turned around and pointed toward the stone steps where he had just sat, signaling to his sister, "He's been resting in the house the whole time and refuses to come out to bask in the sun."
After saying this, as if she was afraid that Sister Wen would worry, Ayuan tilted her little head and continued:
"But Uncle Song came over just now and asked a doctor to examine him. He said there's nothing serious and that he just needs to rest more."
Wen Yu nodded when he heard this, "Oh—so that's how it is."
Then she looked up and exchanged glances with Song Linsheng——
How is it possible that there are no symptoms, yet the patient refuses to eat and has no appetite?
What is going on?
"Don't worry, I've sent people to invite more doctors. They'll take a closer look and they'll be able to figure out the reason." Song Linsheng immediately understood and comforted him.
Wen Yu nodded. He couldn't see any symptoms, so there were only two possibilities -
First, the doctor's medical skills are not good enough to determine the cause of the disease. Then we can ask a few more doctors to see the doctor.
These two...
Wen Yu's eyes deepened, and she walked over A Yuan's shoulder and went straight to the bedroom.
The second one is hard to say.
Wen Yu exhaled, telling herself not to let her thoughts wander. She patted A Yuan's shoulder and coaxed, "Then A Yuan, can you take me and Brother Song to see your brother Yan Zi?"
Ah Yuan nodded quickly after hearing this, "Of course!"
He sat on the stone steps for several hours, starting waiting before dawn, hoping that Sister Wen and Brother Song would come back.
But he also knew that Brother Song was the prefect of Jiangyang and held an official position, so he must be very busy all day long.
Wen's sister is helping him and she certainly can't leave. She went out last night and didn't come home the whole night.
He wanted to wait for Sister Wen and Brother Song to return home, but he was afraid of causing them trouble, so he had to go to bed first and wait in front of the door again today.
I finally waited for my sister.
A Yuan took Wen Yu's sleeve and turned back to the bedroom.
"Ayuan, why didn't I see Azhu today?" Wen Yu found the little girl with a baby voice so adorable whenever she thought of her.
Ah Yuan kept walking, obviously concerned about the health of the person in the inner room, but he also did not forget where Ah Zhu had gone. "Ah Zhu went with Uncle Song to see the doctor. Uncle Song also said he would take her to buy some candy figurines."
A Yuan's steps were getting faster and faster. Wen Yu asked him to hold on, so he could only bend down and walk quickly to keep up.
She was afraid of stepping on the corner of Ayuan's clothes, so she could only walk carefully, one step to the left and one step to the right. As she moved, Wenyu's braids fell in front of her body, swaying left and right, and even the two buns behind her ears gradually loosened.
Song Linsheng chuckled and shook his head, then followed.
Xiaoyu hadn't slept a wink all night, and as soon as she returned home, she went to the Bamboo Courtyard to see Ayuan and Yanzi. Once this matter was settled, he would definitely take Xiaoyu back to Guanwu Courtyard to rest.
"Sister, this way." A Yuan was the first to step onto the stairs. She was more familiar with the corridors and courtyards than Wen Yu, her elder sister.
Wen Yu followed a few steps and saw A Yuan holding the door.
"Yanzi? Yanzi, are you awake?" A Yuan knocked twice, waiting for a response from the inner room.
No one answered, only the echo remained.
A Yuan frowned. Could it be that Yan Zi had fallen asleep?
Seeing this, Wen Yu turned around and looked at Song Linsheng, with undisguised surprise in her eyes.
Song Linsheng frowned slightly and shook his head to signal Wen Yu.
For a moment, they both turned their gaze to the tightly closed door.
"Yanzi, my sister, Brother Song and I are here to see you. Can you open the door?" A Yuan paused, "Or should we come in?"
"Don't—" a voice finally came from the inner room.
It was a light sigh of impatience.
“Don’t come in!”
"I'm not sick! I don't want to take medicine!"
"Ayuan—don't let them in!"
Hearing the voice gradually weakening until it almost became a plea, Wen Yu raised an eyebrow.
Who is this kid angry with and why is he angry?
Since you are not sick, why don’t you eat, drink or see anyone?
Wen Yu looked at Song Linsheng, and seeing that he had no intention of stopping her, she rolled up her sleeves and prepared to break in.
If the doctor can't cure the disease, it's better to let her treat it. It's guaranteed to be effective.
"sister--"
Just as Wen Yu's hand touched the door, A Yuan on the side interrupted and stopped Wen Yu.
"Sister, please wait a moment!" A Yuan frowned, her nose and eyes were almost wrinkled into a ball.
He rushed forward with his hands that were pinching the corners of his clothes, and hung on Wen Yu's arm as she pushed the door open. "Sister, how about... how about..."
A Yuan was extremely conflicted. He was the one who brought his sister and Brother Song here, but now he didn't let anyone in. Wasn't it a bit strange?
"Why don't we just not go in!" A Yuan mustered up the courage to say it out loud, then closed his eyes, shrank his neck, and nervously waited for his sister's decision.
Wen Yu was not such a person with a bad temper, so how could she be angry with A Yuan? She was just quite surprised when she saw A Yuan holding her hands.
She exchanged glances with Song Linsheng, who was one step behind her, and then asked:
"Ayuan?"
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