The peasant lady of the portable space

Chapter 43 Half a Year
"Doctor Chen, please take a good look at my son. Why did he get sick again? The date of this attack is very close to the date of last attack? Could it be?" Duanmu Cang became more worried. , but he suddenly thought of that word, but he didn't dare to say it. He absolutely couldn't bear the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man.

"Doctor Chen? How is Ningfeng? Why don't you say something!" With the support of Qiao Yun, Qiao Hui walked up to Doctor Chen tremblingly and asked anxiously.

"Master Duanmu, Mrs. Duanmu, your son may be nearing the wedding date, and he is too burdened and tired, which led to his illness. It is better to let him not work too hard, so that he can rest and recuperate. Auspicious, I will go back to the pharmacy with the old man to get medicine later!" Chen Chen After checking the pulse, the doctor sighed first, and then spoke lightly while avoiding the seriousness.

Duanmu Cang naturally didn't believe this set of rhetoric, but he understood the meaning in Dr. Chen's eyes, so he walked out of the Bamboo Leaf Pavilion on the pretext of personally seeing off Dr. Chen, and of course avoided auspiciousness.

"Doctor Chen, you've been watching Ningfeng's illness. I'm sorry if you tell the old man about Ningfeng's real condition, so that I can be mentally prepared." Duanmu Cang frowned, looking at Doctor Chen sincerely and asked.

"Your son's life is more than one year, less is less! Less is!" Dr. Chen sighed.

"Doctor Chen, please tell the truth." Duanmu Cang had already made the worst plan in his heart.

"At least half a year! Treat him as well as possible, let him be happy in his last days, maybe it's a good idea to be happy, hey!" Doctor Chen turned around and left when Duanmu Cang was in a daze, and called Jixiang to go Grab the medicine.

"Half a year? How can he only live for half a year? Such an excellent son, how can he only have half a year to live!" Duanmu Cang burst into tears when he thought of this, Duanmu Ningfeng was his first son, although he was weak and sick since he was a child, But he loves him very much.

Duanmu Cang walked back to the Bamboo Leaf Pavilion again, seeing the frail Aizi on the bed, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Qiao Hui, Ning Feng and Miss Chi's wedding will be held as usual!" Duan Mu Cang said with his thin lips pursed when he saw Qiao Hui and Qiao Yun's sisters wiping their tears.

"What? Master, are you crazy? With Ningfeng's appearance, how can she marry Miss Chi?" Needless to say, entering the bridal chamber!Qiao Hui looked at Duanmu Cang with wide eyes, and exclaimed in disbelief.

"That's right, master, just now Doctor Chen said that Ning Feng should let Ning Feng rest in peace, how can he ride a big horse to the woman's house to meet her bride tomorrow?" Qiao Yun was also dumbfounded after hearing Duanmu Cang's words.

"Don't worry! Master, I have my own tricks!" Duanmu Cang glanced at Duanmu Ningfeng sharply, with deep love in his eyes.

"Master? What kind of trick are you talking about?" After hearing this, Qiao Hui looked at Duanmu Cang expectantly and asked.

"Let Ningyun go to Chi's house to marry the bride instead of Ningfeng. After the worship, just send the bride to the Bamboo Leaf Pavilion. Anyway, Miss Chi knows about my Ningfeng's condition. Now for the sake of auspicious days, I have to do this first." After much deliberation, Duanmu Cang decided that this method is better.

"Master, I'm afraid Ningyun won't agree to this matter, right? He hasn't officially married yet!" Qiao Hui said worriedly.

"Sister, don't worry, I will go and persuade that child Ningyun." Qiao Yun smiled gently, raised his hand and patted his elder sister Qiao Hui's hand, and said.

"Qiao Yun, it's not too late, you should start thinking about Tong Ningyun now." Duanmu Cang was really not sure that his second son Duanmu Ningyun would agree.

"Okay. Sister, master, then Qiao Yun will leave first." Qiao Yun smiled gently, and slowly got up and saluted Duanmu Cang and Qiao Hui.

After Qiao Yun left, Qiao Hui had a problem. "Master, no matter how you look at it, this is inappropriate. This is Ningfeng's marriage! How can you let Ningyun replace Ningfeng, wear a big red wedding gown, and let him ride a tall horse to Chi's house to marry a bride?"

"Didn't you see Ning Feng lying on the bed dying? Tomorrow, Ning Yun must replace Ning Feng to marry Miss Chi into the house. Congratulations." Duanmu Cang expressed resolutely.

"Cough! Cough!" Duanmu Ningfeng seemed to have heard the conversation between his parents, and tried to open his eyes just now, trying to speak, but his throat was itchy.

"Ningfeng, drink some water first." Qiao Hui signaled Jixiang with her eyes to quickly bring the tea to Duanmu Ningfeng to drink.

After Duanmu Ningfeng finished drinking, Duanmu Cang hurriedly came over with a nervous face, bowed his head and asked, "Ningfeng, what do you want to say?"

Duanmu Cang only felt that Duanmu Ningfeng should have something to say, so he asked.

"Father, mother, don't let my second brother go to the Chi family to greet the relatives instead of me. This is too contemptuous of the Chi family. Father, I can take a sedan chair to marry the bride." Duanmu Ningfeng took a sip of tea to moisturize his throat, and slowly Said slowly.

"Ningfeng, it's so ugly for a man to go to meet relatives in a sedan chair, and it's embarrassing to say, let's do what your father said." Qiao Hui immediately objected when she heard the man sitting in a sedan chair.

"Father, but." Duanmu Ningfeng wanted to say something, but Duanmu Cang turned cold and stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"Ningfeng, your body is important. Miss Chi is your wedding bride. If you still can't see this matter, why should you be the eldest mistress of our Duanmu family?" Qiao Hui also had to agree, although Duanmu was pale. It's not a good way, but it's better than her son welcoming her in a sedan chair like a big girl. Therefore, Qiao Hui wanted to say something more when she saw Duanmu Ningfeng, so she hurriedly stopped her with her eyes, and comforted her first.

"Father, mother, maybe my illness will be better tomorrow?" What should I do?If Ningfeng is allowed to marry instead of herself, will Yanran be angry?

Duanmu Ningfeng thought worriedly, but what his parents said was not unreasonable, he may not want the face of a big man, but his family's face still needs to be more scrupulous.

"Ningfeng, don't think about it any more, Ningyun will go to Chi's house to welcome you instead, it's better than going to Chi's house with a big rooster in your arms?" Duanmu Cang sighed.

"This!" Duanmu Ningfeng's lips twitched suddenly when her father Duanmu Cang said that a big rooster would be used instead of welcoming the bride.

Chi Yanran got up early in the morning and just finished her breakfast, there were maids and women sent by the Duanmu family outside the door. When the door opened, they all swarmed in and were immediately surrounded by Chi Yanran .

(End of this chapter)