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Chapter 367 It's Late

Chapter 367 It’s very late

Ning Wei nodded, "Okay, bring it here, I'll feed grandma."

Ning Wei sat on the bedside, lifted Mrs. Qian up, let her lean on her chest, and fed Mrs. Qian spoonful by spoonful.

Shi Jingyang looked at it from the side and took the bowl from Dong Hui's hand, "I'll do it!"

Yue Niang moved the brocade stool to the head of the bed and said, "Your Majesty, sit here! This way, it will be easier for Miss to spoon."

Shi Jingyang thanked him, then sat down. After Ning Wei asked for a spoonful, he immediately sent the bowl over. Seeing the dripping from the corner of Mrs. Qian's mouth, he quickly wiped it off with a handkerchief.

Ning Wei fed Mrs. Qian food and medicine, and finally washed Mrs. Qian's face and feet.

By the time we came out of Mrs. Qian's house, more than an hour had passed and it was pitch dark outside.

Ning Wei turned to look at Shi Jingyang and said, "Let's go sit in the study?"

"Okay!" Shi Jingyang nodded, reached out to hold Ning Wei's hand, and asked, "Are you tired?"

Ning Wei shook her head and said truthfully: "I was a little tired in the first two days, but then I got used to it and didn't feel tired anymore."

Shi Jingyang gently pinched Ning Wei's fingers and massaged her.

"These things can be done by your servants."

He couldn't bear to have her tired.

Ning Wei shook her head slightly, "As soon as I was born, my mother-in-law went there, and my grandmother took me to her side to feed me.

I heard Nanny Li say that my grandmother didn't trust others to take care of me, so she did everything herself.

In the first three months after I was born, I was very noisy and often cried at night.

When I couldn't be coaxed, my grandmother would hold me around the yard. Grandma Li said that it would take most of an hour.

My grandmother's back pain started at that time.

Thinking about what my grandmother did for me, what does it mean for me to do this?

Furthermore, I was very afraid that my grandmother would wake up one day and leave my brother and me behind.

Therefore, I want to try my best to do as much as possible for my grandmother when she is still alive.

In this way, even if my grandmother really passes away one day, I will feel better."

Shi Jingyang wrapped Ning Wei's small hand in his big hand and whispered comfortingly: "Don't worry, the old lady will get better."

Ning Wei sniffed and said, "Yes, grandma will get better and better.

On the day I came back, my grandmother was unconscious and couldn't feed her anything.

Although I can't speak these days, I can eat.

Every day gets better and better, and there is always hope.”

Shi Jingyang tightened his hands, looked sideways at Ning Wei and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"

Ning Wei smiled and shook her head, "As long as grandma can get well, this little pain is nothing."

Shi Jingyang liked this kind of Ning Wei very much. She tried her best to protect the people she wanted to protect. She was soft but strong.

Ning Wei looked up at the dark and cold night sky and said quietly: "Qing'an, I am not an ambitious person.

When I come back, I just want to live by my grandmother and my brother."

Her grandmother and brother are the people she cares about most in her life.

After she came back from rebirth, she carefully calculated that all she wanted was to be able to live in a peaceful place with her grandmother and brother.

Shi Jingyang turned his head and looked at Ning Wei, how could he not know? The little girl asked Mrs. Qian to come to her house to cancel the engagement, just to stay away from him.

Ning Wei suddenly realized something and turned to look at Shi Jingyang, "Sorry, at that time, I thought you hated me."

Shi Jingyang smiled and shook his head, "I don't blame you. I blame you because I wasn't proactive enough and didn't reveal my feelings to you, so you misunderstood me."

While Shi Jingyang was annoyed that he was not proactive enough in his last life, he was also extremely grateful to be able to live another life.

Shi Jingyang raised his hand and smoothed Ning Wei's broken hair, "A Wei, this time, let's protect the old lady and Yingzhe together.

Your family is my family, and my family is also your family. Let’s protect it together, okay?”

Ning Wei met Shi Jingyang's affectionate gaze and nodded in agreement, "Okay! Qing'an, thank you!"

Shi Jingyang put a little force on his hands, hugged Ning Wei into his arms, and said warmly: "Silly girl, what can you say thank you to me?"

Ning Wei raised her hands and put her arms around Shi Jingyang's waist, closed her eyes, and listened to Shi Jingyang's powerful heartbeat. As a person of two generations, even if her grandmother was ill, she felt extremely at ease at this moment.

The surroundings were quiet, and neither of them spoke, keeping their hearts close to each other.

After a while, Ning Wei stood up straight and pulled Shi Jingyang into the house, "I learned some tea from my aunt.

I came back to see you this time. I originally wanted to order some for you, but I came back early. Come on, I’ll order some for you now."

Shi Jingyang smiled and responded, "Okay!"

The two went to the study room. Shi Jingyang saw a tea set placed in the reception area and asked, "Do you often order tea?"

Ning Wei asked someone to bring a small red clay stove in, then turned around and walked in, "I order a cup of tea every day recently. When I order tea, I have no distracting thoughts and it helps me calm down."

These days, every time Ning Wei comes out of Mrs. Qian's house, she will go to the study to sit, either practicing calligraphy or ordering some tea.

Otherwise, she was afraid that she would be overwhelmed by the overwhelming hatred.

Ning Wei hated Zhao so much that even if Zhao fell off a cliff and was injured and couldn't stand up, she still couldn't let go of the hatred in her heart.

Ning Wei spoke so calmly, Shi Jingyang could also feel the lingering hatred in her heart.

Shi Jingyang was about to comfort her, but stopped when he saw Zaohua and Kehan ​​bringing in a small stove and water.

Ning Wei walked to the main seat and sat down, and said to the two of them: "Put it down and go out. There is no need to wait here."

Zaohua and Kehan ​​bent their knees in response, turned around and left the study.

Shi Jingyang sat down opposite Ning Wei and watched as Ning Wei first used a copper pot to boil water on a small stove, then took the tea, roasted the tea, crushed the tea, and poured the tea into a basket, doing a series of movements as smoothly as water.

Shi Jingyang smiled and said: "Ah Wei's technique is very skillful!"

Ning Wei smiled at him, "My aunt said I am very talented!"

With that said, Ning Wei spooned the tea powder into the cup, then poured water around it, stirred it into a paste with a teaspoon, poured the soup into the cup, picked up the tea spoon and stirred it up.

Soon, Ning Wei smiled and put the tea cup in front of Shi Jingyang, "It's very successful, you can try it."

Shi Jingyang looked at the ink landscape in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "You are really talented, but I can't bear to eat it. What should I do?"

After receiving the compliment, the smile on Ning Wei's face deepened, "It's okay, I'll make it for you often from now on."

"Good!" Shi Jingyang picked it up and smelled it first, then praised: "It smells good!"

Ning Wei stared at Shi Jingyang, saw him taking a sip of tea, and asked, "How is it? I still like it!"

Shi Jingyang was silent for a moment, then gave a thumbs up to Ning Wei, "It's mellow, very good! I'll have a good taste in the future!"

There was a knock on the door, and the two turned to look at the door. Zaohua's voice sounded, "Miss, Yun Xing, who is beside the second master, is here."

Yunxing did not come in, but raised his voice and said: "Your Majesty, our master said, it is very late."

Shi Jingyang and Ning Wei looked at the hourglass at the same time. It was not very late, and it was already the end of the year before they knew it.

Ning Wei looked at Shi Jingyang with a blushing face.

Shi Jingyang raised his voice and replied: "Tell your father, I understand."

(End of chapter)


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