Heaven's Beloved took the adoption manual of the sick apprentice

Chapter 54
From childhood to adulthood, every time the little apprentice lowered his head and said nothing, he was probably either feeling aggrieved or crying.

Jiang Yu was half a head lower than Song Heqing. She only bent down a little to see that her little apprentice's eyes were reddish and there were glistening water stains at the end of his eyes. He must have cried secretly.

Why!It’s really hard to raise children. Either you’re coaxing them or you’re beating them up.

"Why are you crying? I didn't say anything to you?" Jiang Yu reluctantly and skillfully took out his handkerchief and wiped it on his little apprentice's face.

Song Heqing took off the handkerchief that Jiang Yu had rubbed on his face causing some pain, and looked at Jiang Yu unhappily, "Master, I just want you to be happy instead of me."

Jiang Yu thought about what he had just said, "Okay, okay! Just be happy."

So, it was this sentence that got into trouble!

"The moonlight is pretty good tonight, let's go up and take a look?" Jiang Yu pointed to the moon above his head, deliberately changing the subject.

Song Heqing didn't say anything, but he had already stepped onto the roof by the wind.

Jiang Yu chuckled, the child was quite awkward.

Jiang Yu and he sat on the ridge of the roof, looking up at the moonlight. They hadn't spoken like this for a long time. The last time was three years ago, when the young apprentice just learned to wield a sword.

"It feels like something is missing?" Jiang Yu stared at the white moonlight on the blue tiles, the floor was pale, and the moonlight was flowing.

Suddenly Jiang Yu stood up and said, "I thought of it. You sit here while I bring two bottles of wine."

Before Song Heqing could refuse, she had already disappeared.

"Master..."

The night wind blew away the words, hiding them in the night.

Song Heqing looked at the direction in which Jiang Yu disappeared, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. The master was always in a hurry sometimes.

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Wenfu
After the Wen family finished dinner, the house gradually became quiet and their fears subsided.

The lights flickered, retreating to the left and right.

"Zhi Ning, you and Meng Yi should go back to your room first. It's getting late, otherwise tomorrow's morning meeting will be delayed." Wen Yunqing said to Wen Zhining gently.

Wen Zhining did not leave. She looked at her mother and brother suspiciously, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Wen Yunqing raised his eyes, his eyes dark.

"Go back, I have something to tell your brother."

Wen Zhining's eyes were a little evasive. She had always been most afraid of her mother. She seemed gentle, but she was very strict with the two of them, and they rarely disobeyed her words.

Meng Yi lightly tugged at the corner of Wen Ningzhi's clothes, and shook her head at her, "Let's go, let's go back first."

Wen Ningzhi frowned slightly and felt reluctant, but finally left the door. Meng Yi followed behind and closed the door tightly.

For a moment, the two people who were close to the door were a little anxious, "Meng San, tell me, why is there no sound inside?"

Meng Yi shook his head and leaned against the door, trying to poke open the window screen to have a clear look.

"Snapped!"

The door of the room was suddenly opened, and the two of them were caught off guard and fell in...

"boom!"

"Hiss!" Wen Zhining covered her chin and wailed in pain.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Wen Jinyan looked at the two people lying on the ground in confusion.

Wen Zhining fell on Meng Yi, not too hard. She scrambled to get up, and was the first to see Wen's mother's death gaze.

"Mom, brother, I just accidentally fell. Let's go back right now." Meng Yi looked awkwardly at Wen Zhining, who was helping her up, and brushed off the dust she accidentally got on her body.

Wen Ningzhi glanced at Wen Yunqing awkwardly and said, "Mom, keep talking. Sanlang and I are leaving first. You go to bed early and don't talk too late."

As soon as the words were finished, the two of them ran out with support. Looking at the limping back, they seemed to have a tacit understanding.

Wen Jinyan picked up the sachet on the ground and raised his head. The two people had disappeared.

"Sachet..."

Wen Yunqing looked down at the poor needlework on the sachet and knew that it must have fallen from his daughter or son-in-law.

Neither my daughter nor my son-in-law can do needlework, and each one's embroidery skills are more impressive than the other.

"Forget it, give it to me first, and I'll give it to them tomorrow." Wen Yunqing sighed, even though the child was pregnant.

Wen Jinyan gave the sachet to Wen Yunqing and secretly mourned for his sister who would be scolded by her mother tomorrow.

"Come to the study with me and let's have a good talk." Wen Yunqing glanced at Wen Jinyan expressionlessly, and Wen Yunqing retracted the smile on his face.

Wen Jinyan followed Wen Yunqing to the study room and closed the door tightly.

"Sit down." Wen Yunqing pointed to the seat next to him.

Wen Jinyan made a half circle and sat opposite Wen Yunqing. Wen Yunqing glanced at Wen Jinyan and pursed her lips slightly, wanting to say something but did not.

After a while, the oil lamp made a slight cracking sound, and the light flickered uncomfortably. Wen Jinyan raised his hand and cut off the wick, and the fire gradually eased.

"How could you go to see Jiang Yu without my permission?" Wen Yunqing sounded slightly angry.

Wen Jinyan lowered his eyes and said in a calm tone, "This is originally a matter between Master Jiang and me. I should make it clear. Master Jiang has already been blamed for this, and we cannot let anyone continue to bear the blame."

"Nonsense! Do you know how many people are watching this incident today? Many people are secretly waiting for this opportunity to kill Jiang Yu. You also brought your sister with you. If Jiang Yu leaves you alone, you will be like Liu Tingtai. Just like the dead people around me." Wen Yunqing, a woman who had always been gentle and showy to others, slapped her hand on the table, causing the tea on the table to tremble violently.

Wen Jinyan raised his eyes and stared at Wen Yunqing closely, "So my mother knew that going there would be unlucky, so she locked me in the house and didn't want me to go out?"

Wen Yunqing didn't say anything and Quan took it as his acquiescence.

But she didn't expect that, despite all her calculations, she had neglected her daughter and son-in-law, who were the most troublesome in the family. The two of them rescued their eldest son and drove a carriage to the appointment.

God knows how worried she would be when she returned home and heard that three children had escaped.

"But Master Jiang is not like that. She will not leave us alone, and we should not continue to use her as a cover." Wen Jinyan's tone also became excited.

"What pretense? Did you tell Jiang Yu about it?"

When Wen Jinyan heard this, he clenched his hands and said with shame, "No."

He knew that his inconsistent behavior was hypocritical, but he couldn't let the entire Wen family bear Jiang Yu's anger for his own selfish reasons.

Wen Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Jin Yan could still carry it clearly at the critical moment.

"Jinyan, listen to your mother and find someone to marry. It's been five years since that incident. It's time to let go." Wen Yunqing looked melancholy. In the end, he blamed himself for being too strong in his opposition.

In the beginning, Wen Yunqing intentionally drew Jiang Yu into marriage with him, but after the palace banquet, the female monarch called her into the study alone for a few words.

After deliberating between the lines, Wen Yunqing immediately realized that the female gentleman doesn't like Jiang Siming, and even wants to get rid of him quickly.

At that time, she was breaking out in a cold sweat, secretly flustered because of the way she had wooed Jiang Yu before, and being with you is like being with a tiger.

After returning home, she told Wen Jinyan about the incident and told him to give up the idea of ​​marrying Jiang Yu.

Wen Jinyan's hazy love that bloomed in his youth was like a sprouting young grass that was crushed and turned into mud when it poked its head out.

　It’s time to start school, but it’s not going to start.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)