The carriage passed through the bustling market and finally stopped in front of a magnificent mansion.
Ye Jinming got out of the car and opened the curtain, passed his hand over and said, "We're home, get out of the car."
Xiao Jialan took his man out of the carriage and saw the familiar plaque.
The scene in front of her was exactly the same as in her memory. The housekeeper knew that she was returning to the house today and brought her servants to greet her at the door.
Even Mrs. Ye, who was seriously ill, came out.
Mrs. Ye was supported by her maid and her mother-in-law. When she saw Xiao Jialan, her eyes turned red and she called out: "Jiajia."
Xiao Jialan hurriedly walked over and called in a choked voice: "Mother."
When Mrs. Ye saw the jade pendant around Xiao Jialan's neck, she was so excited that she hugged Xiao Jialan in her arms and said, "My poor daughter, you are finally back."
Xiao Jialan burst into tears. She hugged Mrs. Ye and cried together with her.
Ye Jinming came over and said, "Mom, it's windy outside. Let's go in and talk if you have anything to say."
"well."
Mrs. Ye held Xiao Jialan's hand and led the person inside.
Ye Jinming led Xin Ruyi into the house and came to the flower hall. Mrs. Ye couldn't wait to ask about Xiao Jialan's experience in these years.
In order to reassure Mrs. Ye, Xiao Jialan made up a story.
Mrs. Ye said with red eyes: "Mom, there hasn't been a day in these years when I haven't thought about you.
I'm worried about whether you are living well outside, are you being bullied, are you fed and clothed?
Now that you are back, I am finally relieved that Jiajia will never lose you again."
"mother."
Xiao Jialan hugged Mrs. Ye and cried again. Her parents died when she was young, and she and her brother depended on each other.
Living in Beichen, she felt the lost warmth instead of Jiajia.
The mother in front of her who misses her daughter sincerely treats her as her biological mother, wants to honor her, and wants her to live a long life.
Xiao Jialan calmed down and said to Mrs. Ye: "I heard that your health was not good, so I found a miracle doctor to check on you. Let her take your pulse first."
Mrs. Ye said: "This is my heart disease. If you come back, my disease will be cured."
Xiao Jialan held her hand and said, "Let the doctor take a look, so that my daughter can rest assured."
"good."
Mrs. Ye agreed.
Xin Ruyi came over and bowed and said: "I have met Mrs. Ye."
Mrs. Ye looked at her and said, "Are you a doctor?"
Xin Ruyi replied: "Yes, I have been studying medicine with my master since I was a child, and I was lucky enough to get to know Sister Jialan."
Mrs. Ye was stunned for a moment: "Jialan?"
Xiao Jialan hurriedly said: "The family that adopted me named me Jialan. If mom doesn't like it, you can call me Jia Jia."
Mrs. Ye said: "Jialan, that's a really good name, better than Jiajia."
She patted Xiao Jialan's hand and said, "Whether it's Jiajia or Jialan, you are my daughter."
Xiao Jialan raised her lips and smiled, with tears in her eyes, she said: "Let Sister Ruyi take your pulse."
Mrs. Ye nodded and stretched out her arm.
Xin Ruyi caught the old lady's pulse and asked some more questions.
After hearing this, Xin Ruyi withdrew her hand and said: "The old lady is sick with longing, and her mind has been depressed for a long time. Now that sister Jialan is back, the old lady's illness has been half cured. As long as she takes good care of herself, the old lady will be able to relax."
Prolong life.”
Xiao Jialan was happy in her heart and said: "It's great. My mother-in-law is back and she will never leave again. You must be well."