After the cruel pain, Yu Wenhao slowly began to accept it and became rational. Yuan Qingling knew that it was not easy for him to do this, so she could not cry or lose confidence, because for him, this was
He didn't understand the unfamiliar territory, and his only confidence came from her composure and belief.
The two of them made the next arrangements. They would first go to the Chief Assistant to talk about the matter tomorrow morning. After getting his consent, they would come back at noon to invite her relatives and friends to come to the house for a gathering. There was no need to tell them anything, just tell them that she
She has to leave Beijing for a while, and if she can't come back, then this will be her last farewell. After the gathering, she will set off for Jinghu Lake in the evening.
This matter cannot be hidden from the children. Even if she doesn't tell them, they all know it. Therefore, when she goes to Jinghu Lake, she hopes that the children will accompany her. At least along the way, their family can get together.
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After arranging all this, Yu Wenhao's heart seemed to have been hollowed out, and he was almost numb with pain.
He had never thought before that he needed to spend every quarter of an hour with Lao Yuan. He was really afraid that there was only so much time left for them.
After Baozi woke up, he brought glutinous rice balls, glutinous rice and Erbao over. The children all knew that the light in their mother's head was going out. Erbao was slightly younger, but they were actually very sensible. Except for Little Phoenix, who was too young, everyone
They all guarded their mother.
"I told my uncle, he said that he will personally help the first assistant perform the surgery. As long as you and the first assistant can get through smoothly, he said that he will be able to save the first assistant." Baozi said with red eyes.
Yuan Qingling held back tears, held Baozi's hand, nodded, and said hoarsely: "Okay, okay!"
"Mom!" The children still couldn't help crying. All five heads crowded towards her, reaching out to hug her and cling to her.
Yu Wenhao turned away. The scene in front of him almost broke his heart.
He knew that he really couldn't leave them behind, and he hated himself for being so rational.
Yuan Qingling tried hard to adjust her mood and forced out a pale smile, but her eyes became redder and redder. She held the children's hands together, wrapped her hands together, and looked at Yu Wenhao, "Okay, let's
Don’t be like this, it’s not like I won’t come back, I will definitely come back, Baobao, tell daddy, tell your brother, did Fang Wu and uncle say that they are very sure?”
Baozi cooperated and said, "I once said that they wanted to find a master named Luochen. That master is very powerful. He has a very powerful daughter, Grandma Anfeng."
Yu Wenhao looked at him. Nowadays, every word Baozi said, as long as it was related to that side, he took seriously, even if it was an expression, he had to catch it.
I have to say that this sentence still made him feel a little more at ease, because Princess Anfeng has always been a bit of a myth. She was the first goddess of the Northern Tang Dynasty.