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Chapter 102

Chen Siqian answered the question, and Mrs. Tai said again: "Yunchu, please see Mr. Chen off for me."

Every time Chen Siwen came to check Mrs. Tai's pulse, Mrs. Tai would not allow too many people in front of her and only let Cen Yunchu stay.

Naturally, the family members knew what the old lady was thinking, so they all withdrew knowingly.

It was not that Cen Yunchu couldn't guess what his grandmother was thinking, but from her point of view, he could only pretend to be confused.

Fortunately, Chen Siwen did behave like a gentleman, and there was never a trace of over-the-top etiquette.

Chen Siwen walked in front, and Cen Yunchu was eight or nine steps away from him.

The lady's confidants came over and helped the old lady lie down.

The old lady sighed and said: "This girl Yun, everyone says she is smart, but in fact I think she is the stupidest. Just now I deliberately asked Mr. Chen to talk to her a few more words, but she was so nice that she actually said that she

I remember it all."

The roommate couldn't help but laugh and said: "A few days ago, my wife and grandmothers were saying that the old lady must live a long life. At this age, she can think more than ordinary people, and she can think of everything."

"Who doesn't want to enjoy happiness in peace and quiet? But people are like this. There are a few people who worry about a few. When the time comes, as soon as you close your eyes and kick your legs, no one will care about you anymore." The wife said.

"What the old lady said is that you have such a biological granddaughter, how can you not think about her?" said the companion.

Although the old lady has three sons, the one she loves the most is her second grandfather, Cen Tong.

He even placed most of his hopes of shining brightly on his family.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be angry with Dai Mingzhi because he is too affectionate with his children.

Not to mention that Dai Mingzhi would not ask his son to divorce his wife and remarry because it was difficult for Dai Mingzhi to get pregnant again after giving birth to Cen Yunchu.

"They can only guess at my thoughts," the old lady said. "Girl Yun's appearance and talent are rare, but this is also what scares many people away. It would be better if she didn't have the surname Zuo. But now

This situation is really difficult for her family."

"Although it is a bit difficult to handle, the foundation of our family is there, and the young lady is so good-looking and talented, so she cannot marry at a low age." The companion said while rubbing the old lady's legs.

"Of course, even if the girl from our Cen family never marries, she will never be wronged." The old lady sighed and said, "If I had known this, I shouldn't have let her see or criticize her in the first place.

Horoscope, I was the one who missed her!"

"Old lady, please don't blame yourself for this matter. Who would have thought of it!" The companion hurriedly tried to persuade her, "Besides, the sage said well that good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. Maybe because of this incident, our girl will be spared.

You are so spoiled for choice, you can choose a real husband!"

"What you said has touched my heart." The old lady finally showed a smile on her face, "This person, the more he has to go up and down, the more cautious he has to be. If others add insult to injury, we can't do it in the well.

If you accept your fate, you have to step on rocks to get up."

"Old lady, when you say this, it reminds me of that time." The eyes of the old mother who accompanied the room couldn't help but get wet, "Our old lady died at the age of thirty. We were all young at that time, and you were the only one to support me.

The whole family has endured so many hardships."

"Oh! That's just a cure for the damage. If I weren't too strong, the second master wouldn't have to be sad and give up the title to the third master." The old lady always had a knot in her heart, that was her second son Cen Tong.

The companion hurriedly changed the subject, because the mention of this old lady made her feel sad: "Old slave, I think this Mr. Chen Qi is really rare. He is a good horse both in birth and appearance. He stands with our young lady.

In one place, they look like a pair of beautiful people. They are even more beautiful than the ones in that painting!"

"This kid is indeed good, but I chose him because of his appearance." The old lady said, "With Girl Yun's temperament, no matter who she marries into, the elders will inevitably dislike her. Her husband must be a

If you have an idea, you won't be instigated by the elders in the family to alienate her. Secondly, Mr. Chen Qi is not the eldest son of the family, let alone the only son. Looking at it, he will probably not pursue an official career, which will save a lot of money.

Trouble. Thirdly, he has good medical skills. Most people will believe Zuo Zhengqing's words. Even if they don't believe it completely, they still have to believe some. But people who study medicine often don't believe in evil. This is what I think most.

What values ​​him."

At this time, Cen Yunchu sent Chen Siwen to Chuihua Gate.

Cen Shaoxi, the youngest of the four rooms in the Cen family, was crying there. The wet nurse and servants who accompanied him were all trying to comfort her, but they couldn't.

When Cen Yun first saw him, he walked over, bent down, took his hand and asked, "Old Jiu, why are you crying?"

When Master Ninth saw his sister coming, he wiped his tears and said, "The fourth brother gave me a pigeon to train, but some narrow-minded ghost broke his leg with a slingshot. The sixth brother was even more disgusting. He insisted on taking it to make soup."

After hearing this, Cen Yunchu smiled slightly and said, "Don't believe him, he is just teasing you."

"No," Master Ninth refused to believe it. "He took all the pigeons away and headed towards the kitchen. I wanted to chase him, but they stopped me."

"He must have found someone to bandage him," Cen Yunchu said, "If you don't believe me, just wait."

While I was talking, I saw the Sixth Young Master walking over from there, followed by a boy.

When Master Ninth saw it, he hurried over and asked him for the pigeon.

The sixth young master said: "I put it behind to recuperate, but it may not be cured. If you still want it, I will buy you another one."

But Young Master Ninth cried loudly: "I only want my silk brother! Even if you buy one thousand or ten thousand, I won't care!"

"Its legs are broken, even after being raised, it will be useless. It is just a pigeon, and it is not your life." The sixth young master is sincere but has a bad temper.

"If you two young masters don't mind, you can bring the pigeon to me for a look. Maybe you can catch it properly." At this time, Chen Siwen, who had been silent for a long time, spoke.

"That's right! Brother Chen is a miracle doctor, how could he forget this?" The sixth young master suddenly became happy and quickly sent the boy to get the pigeon.

"It's a cold day, don't stand outside. Go to the guest room over there!" Cen Yunchu was older than the two young masters, so this was the most appropriate thing for her to say.

After they entered the house, Master Six's servant also brought the injured pigeon over.

Chen Sixen looked at it and said, "Although the bones are broken, they should be able to be reattached."

As soon as he said this, Master Ninth's tears stopped.

Then, Chen Siwen used small pieces of wood and strips of cloth to fix the pigeon's legs, and then got some medicinal powder and fed it to the pigeon.

Then Wen Yan said to Master Ninth: "Tell someone to find some cucumber seeds, dry them over a slow fire, and feed it a few every day. It will be fine in a short time."

"Really? Will its legs be lame?" Master Ninth asked.

"If it's lame, will you let it go?" Chen Siwen asked.

"I won't!" Master Ninth shook his head vigorously.

"That's it," Chen Siwen smiled gently, "Even if it becomes a little disabled in the end, it will still be your silk brother. It can fly and walk, so there's nothing wrong with it."


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