Neither Yuan Yongyi nor Rong Yue could understand these words. They just thought it was an ordinary question. After all, the future is too far away and the present is the most real thing.
Yu Wenhao was drunk and was sent back to Xiaoyue Pavilion. Yuan Qingling stopped talking and went back to take care of Lao Wu.
Lao Wu was lying on the side of the bed. Tang Yang said helplessly: Send him to the bed. He lay down and fell asleep again.
Yuan Qing Ling smiled, does this posture look familiar?
Tang Yang looked at him lying on the bed with his butt sticking out, and felt that he looked very familiar. He nodded, and he looked very much like the King of Chu who was beaten!
Who dares to hit me? Yu Wenhao turned around and raised his hand indiscriminately, then stretched out his hand to pull a pillow over and put it on his chin. After moaning twice, he muttered something unknown and just lay there asking for it.
sleep.
Yuan Qingling laughed at this and said to Tang Yang: I'll take care of him. You drank a lot too. Go back and have a rest!
Tang Yang said: That's good, I'm leaving my humble position!
After Tang Yang left, Yuan Qingling reached out and patted his back, lay down, and kicked me in the stomach.
Lao Wu was sleeping soundly. Hearing this, he almost subconsciously retracted his feet and moved to the bed. Then he turned over carefully, opened his sleepy eyes, and kicked him?
Yuan Qingling sat by the bed and wiped his face with a handkerchief without kicking him. Why did he drink so much? He was so drunk!
Yu Wenhao looked at her with a smile, happy!
He patted his chest and breathed out a few breaths of alcohol. He was happy. I was happy today and drank to my heart's content.
He held Yuan Qingling's hand, his eyes were bright red after being drunk, and his eyes were blurred, Lao Yuan, do you know that I am happy? I am so happy, so happy.
Because Master Leng became the chief assistant? Yuan Qingling looked at him and asked.
Water conservancy, urgent road construction, also urgent. I used to feel aggrieved. I was full of ambitions and wanted to do everything, but could not do anything. He bent slightly and pulled out the crown of his hair. I didn’t say anything to my father.
The emperor is dissatisfied, but what I want to do is not supported by my father. I compromise on small things and block big things. The Huaijiang River floods every year, and the middle and lower reaches of the Huaijiang River suffer from crop losses year after year. That is my granary of the Northern Tang Dynasty. Why is the Northern Tang Dynasty still here?
Have you always been so poor? It’s because water conservancy is not done well. Droughts kill you, and floods kill you.
He spoke vaguely and couldn't enunciate clearly, but Yuan Qingling still listened to everything he said.
You can do it from now on, you can do everything from now on. I was happy to show off my talents, so I tilted his head to the side, closed his eyes, but kept his mouth open, and fell asleep like this.
Yuan Qingling was amused and saddened at the same time. She leaned over and wanted to kiss him, but her belly was so big that she couldn't bend down, so she could only reach out and touch his face.
With a "wow" sound, Lao Wu suddenly opened his eyes and took her hand. He moved his head hard to the edge of the bed and kicked his feet in. When half of his body was hanging on the edge of the bed, he was just hanging in the air.
He let out a long wine burp without spitting it out, and lay back weakly.
But Yuan Qingling was almost vomited by the smell of alcohol!
After Lao Wu woke up from his drunkenness, the sun was already setting in the west.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lao Yuan who was writing something in the room. He still felt a little dizzy in his head, but it was no longer so uncomfortable. He sat up and crossed his legs, feeling more comfortable.
Have you sobered up? Yuan Qingling put down her pen and looked at him with her chin propped up. Would you like another glass of soul-reviving wine?
Lao Wu felt nauseous for a while and couldn't, couldn't, or stopped drinking.
After being drunk, I feel like vomiting just by hearing the word "wine".
Lu Ya, bring him the porridge! Yuan Qingling stood up and shouted outside, and Lu Ya's crisp voice sounded outside, "Yes!"
Yu Wenhao got out of bed and went over to hug Yuan Qingling. My wife was considerate and knew that I was hungry and wanted to eat porridge.
Don't drink so much in the future, it will hurt your health! Yuan Qingling held his hand that was coming from behind her and leaned her head in his arms. When the children saw this, they should imitate him.
I know! Yu Wenhao kissed her hair, came around and sat in front of her, and looked at what she just wrote. What is this?
I wrote down everything you said after drinking! Yuan Qingling looked at him with a smile. You said that water conservancy and road construction are the top priorities for future development. It is estimated that these two things are what you will do next.
matter.
There’s no need to write it down, I’ll remember it myself! Yu Wenhao rubbed his brows and smiled at her.
It’s not for you to see, it’s the emperor’s grandfather and the chief minister who want me to report regularly! Yuan Qingling said with a smile.
Yu Wenhao smiled and said: What's going on? You've gone to another hospital and you still can't let go of political affairs?
You've worked hard all your life, how can you just let it go? Don't get me wrong, they don't want to supervise how you do things, they just want to know.
Yu Wenhao said: What misunderstanding did I have? They allow you to report at any time, which proves that they no longer leave spies in the palace or even in the court. This is proof that they let go.
Yuan Qing Ling said: I sent someone to deliver the letter. I have to go with my grandma in two days to prepare the prescription for Shou Fu.
Lu Ya brought the porridge, and while Yu Wenhao was eating it, he asked: Will Shou Fu's eyes really get better?
Again, you have to observe! Yuan Qingling sighed.
Now Chief Assistant's eyes have become her biggest worry. In other words, she is not most worried about her eyes, but she is worried that the blood clot will move or there will be slow bleeding. The blood clot will increase and then compress the blood vessels or other nerves. This will
lead to more serious consequences.
By then, it will be more than just blindness.
He will be fine, don’t worry! Yu Wenhao comforted her.
Yes, it was rare for him to live a peaceful life for a few days. God would not be so unfair to him! Yuan Qingling looked at him and urged: Eat, eat more!
Yu Wenhao finished the porridge three times, five by two, pushed the bowl away, and went to look at the children!
Baozi is teaching Erbao how to read. Erbao is very well-behaved and reads every word. Tangyuan is now reading the storybook. The storybook was given to him by Tangyang. He is fascinated by it. His parents are here.
He didn't even know that it was Nuomi calling out that made him raise his head and his eyes narrowed.
What book are you reading? Yu Wenhao reached out and took it. When he saw that it was a short story book that was circulated in the market, he immediately lost interest and stuffed it back at him.
I took the glutinous rice balls back, rubbed my eyes, and started to read, Dad, this book is really good. It tells the story of a scholar who was going to Beijing to take the exam, and got help from a woman. He promised to go back and marry this woman after high school, but the result
Yu Wenhao raised his hand. You can guess this kind of routine. It must be that this scholar broke his original promise and married a lady from your family after high school, right?
Tangyuan looked at him, dumbfounded. Is this the generation gap that his uncle was talking about? Such a clichéd plot has long been out of fashion. Dad actually said it so catchy, it really broke his head.