The old beggar and the young beggar were "invited" into the city in the middle of the night.
Wind-heat disease has been prevalent in the suburbs of the city these days, and "younger brother" Tuan Tuan was also infected. The little one's whole body was burning hot and he was dying.
Because Jiang Muhan had specifically warned him, the guards at Dongchang had a pretty good attitude. They packed up one large and one small package in the car in the middle of the night, and even hired a doctor overnight.
But after a whole night, Xiao Tuantuan not only did not have a fever, but he was also crying and waving his little arms, as if he was driving away something terrible!
The old beggar's heart is broken when his little grandson is so sick.
Just when the old beggar who had stayed up all night was about to lose his hold, suddenly, a crisp and sweet voice came from the door, "Grandpa!"
The little Zaizai, who was dressed like a delicate pink flower, opened her arms and smiled with her round eyes bent into an arc, and pounced towards him. ?.?????.ℂ??
It's his good grandson Caocao!
The old beggar stumbled forward and picked up the little Zai Zai and flew him up!
"Oh, my dear grandson," the old beggar's eyes were full of longing, and tears filled his eyes instantly, "How are you doing, do you miss grandpa?"
That day, a group of people broke into the City God's Temple, saying that his good grandson was the daughter of a rich family who had mistakenly received him, and they were going to take him back to live a better life.
Although Zaizai cried and said not to leave his grandfather, how could he let Zaizai follow him and be a beggar for the rest of his life?
Although he "abandoned" Zaizai forcefully, he has been suffering day and night these days, wondering how much he wants to see his sweet grandson again!
Now we finally see it again!
My good grandson is clean and pretty, and it’s obvious from the first glance that she is well-raised!
I just don’t know why, even though I’ve been home for more than a month, my little arms and face are still so thin.
Is it possible that this rich family can only provide their children with good clothes but not good food? ?
How strange.
The old beggar held the little Zai Zai in his arms, and the old and the young expressed their longing for each other.
Jiang Muhan, who was ignored for only a moment, said, "...cough!"
The little Zaizai's head twisted.
"Guo Guo~~" Xiao Zaizai pointed at Jiang Muhan with his little finger, "Okay~~"
The old beggar understood immediately.
This means that this brother is very good and treats her well.
The old beggar hurriedly put the little Zaizai aside and knelt down to Jiang Muhan, "Thank you for taking care of my family, thank you, noble, thank you!"
The old beggar kowtowed solemnly, making the green brick floor thump.
Jiang Muhan:......
He had received kowtows from so many people, but he had never felt as guilty and heavy as he did today.
After all, he just picked up the little Zaizai last night, and he was only kind to her for one night.
Jiang Muhan touched his nose and said, "Well, get up."
"Grandpa, thank you~~" Xiao Zaizai pulled the old beggar to stand up, twisting his little head this way and that, and asked, "Brother??"
Where is my brother?
When she left, the little brother had just learned to walk and was swaying like a little lamb that had just landed on the ground. How interesting!
The old beggar had a serious expression on his face, "Hey, my brother is sick. Don't go see him, or you may infect him."
Brother, are you sick? ?
Xiao Zaizai was startled, "Cao Cao~ Rich money~~"
The little Zaizai stomped her feet in a panic, turning left and right on her body, trying to take off the little white bracelet, the gold collar hanging around her neck, the forbidden steps on her skirt, and even the little butterfly on her head!
Jiang Muhan, "...ahem!"
The little Zaizai was stunned, yes, she has a brother!
The little Zaizai immediately ran towards Jiang Muhan, pulled Jiang Muhan's sleeve and shook it, "Guo Guo~~"
Jiang Muhan was so shaken that his heart went numb, and he immediately said without restraint, "Okay, we will bring the imperial doctor from the palace right now."
"Actually, it's not about the doctor and the medicinal materials. Hey," the old beggar sighed, hugged the little Zaizai, and whispered, "Haosao, help grandpa check if there is anything unclean in this place. Why did he just Does your illness get worse now that you've moved in?"
Bad stuff?
The little Zaizai blinked and understood immediately. What grandpa was talking about was evil spirits? !
The little Zaizai was startled and subconsciously wanted to hide away from Jiang Muhan.
But for the sake of her brother, she still mustered up the courage, looked around, and shook her head, "No...ah!"
Suddenly, she saw a woman in red clothes sticking her head out from the door behind her grandfather, smiling at her, and then retracting!
At the same time, the little girl who was already asleep in the room let out a heartbreaking cry, "Wow——"
The old beggar and the little Zaizai rushed in quickly.
Jiang Muhan frowned, "Who lived in this house before?"
The trusted guard behind him immediately said, "This is the house where the former Minister of Rites, Wang Qingzheng, lived."
Wang Qingzheng, the former Minister of Rites?
I just retired from my job a few days ago, and have just embarked on my return home in the past two days. I guess I haven't left Tongzhou yet.
The old beggar had spoken to Zaizai at the smallest volume, but even though the voice was small and far away, Jiang Muhan could still hear it clearly.
Dirty stuff?
Jiang Muhan didn't believe in monsters and gods, but he was his favorite little baby to cuddle up against, so he was very interested in it.
"This Wang Qing is used to being a good person. He has made few achievements and made few mistakes during his tenure. He is an old man." The confidant said.
Oily skin?
Indeed, even Dongchang never caught him.
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