"First put the child on the kang and cover it. Don't let the wind blow. We need to see a doctor when it gets up."
When Aunt Han heard this, she became a little anxious. After so many years of hard work, she only had this daughter, so she naturally valued her more than anything else.
"Grandma, what should I do? Is there a doctor who is good at pediatrics in this country?"
"You take care of the child first, feed her some warm water, and I'll go talk to the uncle."
An Ran turned around and returned to the house. Ding Changhe had already dressed and sat in the chair.
"Uncle, I have some food accumulation and a cold, so I need to ask a doctor to take a look. But there are no such meticulous doctors in this country." ?.?????.???
"We will pick up the car in a while and let them go to the county town to see it. After that, let them go directly back to their hometown."
"Then I'll ask Sister Chen to make breakfast quickly."
Before An Ran could go out, Ding Ziheng shouted in the courtyard, "Dad, go practice martial arts."
Ding Ziheng woke up early today and was woken up by crying, so he was not in a good mood.
Ding Changhe walked out of the house, called Dashan to explain a few times, and then took Ziheng to the backyard.
Originally, Zi Heng could only do simple squatting and standing stances, but now Ding Changhe simply taught him the moves and let him practice by himself while he held a long sword and danced at the other end.
This is also the reason why Zi Heng is very active. Seeing that his father's swordsmanship is so good and majestic, he endures and perseveres every day even if it is hard.
After the father and son finished practicing, they filled the well water in the backyard, wiped their faces briefly, and came back to have breakfast, they saw Sister Chen's face was sullen, and the girl in front of her was also angry.
When the girl saw Ding Changhe coming, she hurriedly bowed and said, "Uncle, Aunt Bai has been on the road these days and hasn't eaten well. She has no appetite in the morning and wants to stew bird's nests in a cup, but the kitchen says she doesn't have any."
Sister Chen and Dongmei Zhangluo have been cooking in the kitchen, while Chu Xia has taken care of the chores in the courtyard and helped An Ran with her work.
The three of them were busy at the moment. Dongmei was cooking porridge and taking some time to make a few side dishes to go with the porridge. Sister Chen and Chu Xia were steaming steamed buns and flower rolls, as well as two bowls of egg custard for the two children.
Zi Heng said, "Aren't you making porridge? Why make bird's nest porridge when you have porridge to drink? It's a waste of firewood. Aunt Chen, when are you going to eat?"
Zi Heng was very unhappy. There were bird's nests at home, and he had seen his mother eat them, but why should such expensive things be given to these outsiders?
When Sister Chen saw the young master coming back, her face softened and she said, "It'll be ready soon. Go back to the house and wait. Auntie will bring it to you right away."
The girl still lowered her head and cried out in grievance, "Master, Aunt Bai is still waiting."
Ding Changhe ignored it and took Heng'er back to the main room.
When the girl saw this, she hurriedly ran back to the side room to tell Aunt Bai.
Aunt Bai asked the girl to go to the kitchen to serve the food, while she went to the main room alone.
Entering the house, he bowed to Ding Changhe and An Ran first, "Uncle, don't blame the girl for being ignorant. Traveling these past two days really made her lose her appetite. Seeing me like this, she took it upon herself to go to the kitchen and ask. If you want to blame me, blame me." Bar."
Zi Heng raised his head and looked at his father, "That's not what that girl said just now."
An Ran touched her son's head and said, "Adults, please don't interrupt, children. Enjoy your food."
Ding Changhe put down his chopsticks, "I told you that the conditions in the countryside are not good, and there are no bird's nests to eat. I will go to eat later, clean up after dinner, and go back with Aunt Han. You won't be used to living here."
When Aunt Bai heard this, her face stiffened, and she slowly knelt down and said, "Uncle, just leave me here to serve you! I will eat whatever the girls eat, and I will never cause trouble to the uncle again."
After saying that, he covered his mouth and cried softly.
Ding Changhe is so upset. He is kneeling down and crying for you while eating. Can you still eat?
Before he could speak, Ziheng slapped his chopsticks on the table, "Dad, I don't want to eat. I'll go to the small house to find Uncle Hai and the others."
Ding Changhe also put down his chopsticks and said in a deep voice, "Go after dinner. Aunt Bai, you are decent among the concubines. I will give you some face. You should know the appropriateness."
Seeing Ding Changhe's sullen face, Aunt Bai didn't dare to beg anymore. She wiped her tears and stood up and said, "Yes, I'm rude, I disturbed the uncle and grandma. I will go back to the room right now."
Ding Changhe watched Aunt Bai exit the room softly, and then handed the chopsticks to Heng'er, "Eat quickly."
Ding Ziheng pouted, took the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat.
As soon as the meal was finished and Sister Chen took away the bowls and chopsticks, Dashan came in.
"Uncle, a letter from the capital."
Ding Changhe took it, looked at it carefully, and found that it had not been touched before opening it.
After reading it carefully, he pondered for a while, then called Dashan over and gave him a few instructions in a low voice.
After Dashan left, An Ran brought the brewed tea over. Ding Changhe reached out to take it and asked An Ran to sit next to him.
"Of course, we are probably going to Beijing. Now we are slowly packing our things. We will probably have to leave soon."
"Uncle, what's going on now? Will you come back after going to Beijing?"
Ding Changhe then said, "I have reached an agreement with the emperor to serve in the Ministry of War. Originally, this position was held by my uncle, but he is not qualified at all."
"Uncle is so sure."
"The consequences of the game between the Emperor and the Regent will naturally be...
