Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 4 Zhao Erlang

   After Zhao Changyu was excited, his face was a little morbidly red. He clutched his chest and slowly sat down at the table, and said to her, "Go back first, grandfather should think carefully about how you will go in the future."

   He said: "Don't tell anyone about today's affairs, including your mother."

   Zhao Hanzhang responded.

   Zhao Changyu paused and said, "Since you said you lost your memory, then you should have lost your memory."

   Zhao Changyu didn't believe that his granddaughter lost her memory. He just thought she was going to use this to suppress the second room. He didn't agree with this move in his heart before, but now...

   That's all, if the child wants to do it, then do it.

   Zhao Hanzhang returned to his yard and climbed back onto the bed to lean back.

   The soul of this body seems to be really scattered. She doesn't know if she and Professor Fu can return to the modern age, but it is clear that the original owner will not be able to return.

  So, when she was living in this body, she wanted to do something for her and the people she cared about.

   Think of it as rent for borrowing her body.

   Moreover, she herself wanted to be more comfortable and better.

   The second room of the Zhao family obviously cannot be relied on. Instead of pinning their hopes on them, it is better to follow the inner thoughts of the little girl. Their big room stands up by themselves, and at least they must have the strength to protect themselves.

   Zhao Hanzhang went through his previous response in his mind again. After confirming that there was no problem, he slid down and sighed: "I'm hungry..."

   Use your brain to get hungry fast.

   Zhao Hanzhang shouted outside, "Listen to He."

  Ting He came in hurriedly, "What does Sanniang want?"

   "Eat, go to the kitchen and ask for some refreshments, I'm hungry."

   Ting He smiled and responded and turned away.

  After Sanniang was injured, although she was still worried, her appetite was much better than before.

   The dim sum in Zhao's kitchen is naturally delicious. The dim sum sent by Ting He is very suitable for her. Obviously, she and the little girl have similar tastes.

   was eating when a maid stepped in, "Sanniang, Imperial Physician Chen is here."

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   I was thinking about how to deal with it, and I heard the little maid say: "It was brought by Uncle Cheng, and it was said that the master sent someone to invite him."

   Zhao Hanzhang stopped Ting He, brought back the dim sum and continued eating, "Invite him in."

   Chen Taiyi came in with the medicine box. What he saw was a little girl sitting on the couch eating snacks. When he saw him coming, he waved, "Chen Taiyi, do you want to have some refreshments first?"

   Physician Chen:…

   He looked at Uncle Cheng suspiciously, "Is this the third mother in the house?"

   "Yes," Cheng Bo was also surprised, but he quickly restrained his shock, and bent over and said, "Please ask the imperial doctor to consult my Sanniang."

   Imperial Physician Chen could only step forward, and Zhao Hanzhang was also obedient.

   "Sanniang still can't remember anything?"

"No, I can vaguely think of it," Zhao Hanzhang said: "I always flashed in my mind the picture of someone running to report Erlang out of the city to me, but what followed was chaos. accelerate."

   Taiyi Chen felt her pulse and stared at her, and asked, "Where's that person? Can you recognize someone?"

   Zhao Hanzhang sighed, "Apart from Erlang, I still vaguely remember the girl who came to report the letter, but I only remember her appearance, not her name."

   "You don't even remember your parents and siblings?"

   Zhao Hanzhang sighed and answered yes, and asked with concern: "I don't know when I will remember, my mother cried every day when she came to see me, and today I managed to coax people to rest."

   Imperial Physician Chen looked at her in silence for a long time, then withdrew his hand and said: "Sanniang rest well, if you can't remember, don't think hard, so as not to get sicker."

   He said: "Take care of your body first. When the time comes, you will naturally remember it."

   Zhao Hanzhang agreed, nodded obediently and said "yes".

   Imperial Physician Chen left behind a prescription and left, Cheng Bo rushed to Zhao Hanzhang, bent over, and followed Imperial Physician Chen out.

   Chen Taiyi had just left on the front foot when the little girl's mother Wang Shi hurriedly came. Her eyes were still red and swollen, and she was obviously crying after being persuaded by Zhao Hanzhang to go back.

   As soon as she entered the door, she stared at Zhao Hanzhang and hurried forward, "Sanniang, what did Imperial Doctor Chen say?"

   Zhao Hanzhang leaned on the bed and pretended to be weak, "The imperial doctor said there was nothing serious, but he didn't remember anything."

   Wang's eyes turned red again, she took Zhao Hanzhang's hand and wept, "My poor child..."

   Zhao Hanzhang let her hold her, and in front of her, she couldn't say the word mother. This sister was about the same age as her, and in fact she was.

   Even though her daughter is 14 years old, she is the only one who is in her age, and she is two years older than she used to be.

   Zhao Hanzhang couldn't say "mother", but he couldn't see the girl crying, so he hurriedly shook her hand and changed the topic, "How is Erlang?"

  Wang's tears stopped for a while, then wiped his eyes with a handkerchief and said, "I'm still kneeling in the ancestral hall. This time, your grandfather was angry and punished himself."

She paused, lowered her voice and said, "Not only Erlang, but also the aunt of the second room also kneeled at the ancestral hall. Although your grandfather didn't stop us from giving us food and drinks, he did not allow them to leave the ancestral hall, not only kneeling every day, but also carrying on his back. Family motto and genealogy, you know, Erlang is stupid, and he can recite some genealogy, but the family motto is..."

   Zhao Hanzhang pondered in his heart, Erlang, the real brother Zhao Yong, is only twelve years old this year.

She thought about it for a while, then looked at Ting He, "You go to Uncle Cheng, and you said that I fell asleep after taking the medicine, but I accidentally stunned me. I'm sweating all over and calling Erlang, beg him. Let Erlang come and see me."

  Ting He looked at the girl with a ruddy complexion.

   Qing Gu, who followed Wang's, immediately said, "I'll go with you."

  Wang Shi was uneasy and asked Zhao Hanzhang, "Isn't this deceiving your grandfather, if you let your grandfather know..."

   Zhao Hanzhang reassured her: "It's alright, what can I hide from my grandfather in this courtyard? If he doesn't want to, he will let Uncle Cheng refuse."

   Chengbo did not refuse, so Zhao Erlang, who was pale and could not stand up straight on his knees, was helped to the Qingyi Pavilion of Zhao Hanzhang, and only Aunt Zhao Zhao Hewan was left in the ancestral hall.

   Zhao Erlang was helped and sent in. Apart from his memory, this was the first time Zhao Hanzhang saw this cheap brother in reality.

The twelve-year-old boy was tall and tall, with a fat face and baby fat. As soon as he entered the door, his eyes met his sister who was sitting on the bed. Without warning, he opened his mouth and cried. "Sister, sis, wow—"

   Zhao Hanzhang was startled, and Wang started to cry, trotting up to hug his son, "Erlang..."

Zhao Erlang cried so loudly, his tears flowed down his face like a bursting river, his eyes were closed, and he was supported by the servants to the bedside to touch Zhao Hanzhang. His crying began to subside, but he still cried very sad.

   While crying, he barely opened his eyes to look at Zhao Hanzhang, glanced at her, and cried even louder.

   Zhao Hanzhang:…

   See you tomorrow, biubiu

   (end of this chapter)