Chapter 471

Junzi yuan nodded and said with a happy smile, "I see. Your body is not generally bad, but fortunately, as long as you have a good conditioning and your wife exercises at ordinary times, you should be strong soon."

Yao Sisi leaned over and fell a kiss on Junzi yuan's forehead. "Fortunately, you've suffered. You've lost weight."

"Hehe, I'll eat more in the future. By the way, madam, are you hungry? I'll ask someone to cook you a bowl of porridge."

Yao Sisi touched his stomach, "I'm really hungry, so please cook two bowls for Xianggong."

"Madam, the doctor said, you just woke up and can't eat too much."

Yao Sisi raised his hand and gently hit Junzi yuan on the head. "Why are you stupid again? Which bowl is for you."

"Hehe, it's very kind of you, madam. You haven't dreamed about your husband. Has your wife ever come before and thought about it for me?"

Yao Sisi smiled awkwardly, bowed his head in embarrassment, suddenly looked up as if he had made up his mind. Looking at the scholar yuan with a bad smile on his face, he said, "I will treat you better and better in the future, demon. Later, you will send someone to send some silver to the Beitang family of courtyard 130 in the east of the city, and then tell them that their daughter is all right?"

The gentleman yuan took Yao Sisi from the bed to one side of the table and said with a bad smile: "don't worry, madam. I will personally send silver to my future father-in-law. Sit for a while and go to the kitchen to see if the porridge is ready. I'm hungry!"

Yao Sisi looked at Junzi yuan's back and couldn't help smiling sweetly. It turned out that all previous lives were gone. At the moment, she and his life are the only ones in her heart. She... Junzi yuan is the only one who Yao Sisi wants to repay his love debt.

Soon, Junzi yuan came in with two bowls of white porridge and a dish of small dishes.

Push one bowl down in front of Yao Sisi, put the other bowl in front of him, and then said with a bad smile: "why does the lady look at her husband so much? Does she want to feed her porridge for her husband?"

"Cough... I can drink it myself."

Yao Sisi said, picked up the bowl and drank it.

"Poof!"

"What happened to the lady?"

"I'm burning to death. God of plague, God of plague, do you want to murder your dear wife?"

Yao Sisi stretched out his tongue in a hurry and fanned his tongue. He didn't forget to complain and stare at Junzi yuan.

There was a black line on Junzi yuan's forehead. He was wronged. "Madam, you prepared a spoon for your husband. You acted wisely and drank with a bowl. You can't be unreasonable. You're not allowed to call me the God of plague in the future. I'm the God of blessing!"

"Puff, blessing God, is there a blessing God like you?"

The gentleman yuan nodded in a confident manner, "I am not?"

"Ha ha..."

From time to time, the laughter of a man and a woman and the sweet words of persuading each other to eat are enough to turn the air on this side into pink marshmallows, sweet and intoxicating.

This afternoon.

Junzi Yuan went out of the medical school and hired a carriage to go straight to the North Hall house of courtyard 130 in the east of the city.

Xueyuan's home in the North Hall is a courtyard with three entrances and three exits. Junzi yuan changed back to his red clothes, paid the coachman's car money, flew down from the carriage, played his clothes with some cramped clothes, and proposed marriage at home. He really didn't know. If he went to one side, stopped an aunt and asked, "aunt, what do you have to prepare for marriage at home?"

Aunt was just walking with her head down when she suddenly heard a man's voice. She couldn't help looking up and saw a handsome face. She blushed and ran away quickly.

Junzi yuan shrugged. Is this question so difficult to answer? He didn't expect him to come out like this and be able to parry others.

"Forget it, don't you just say hello? As for the future bride price, it's natural for the etiquette department to make arrangements."

He went to the door of the North Hall and knocked. An old servant opened the door and was stunned to see Junzi yuan. However, he was a man and resisted the same sex. He soon asked politely, "young master, who are you looking for?"

"Dare you ask if your master is there?"

The old servant's face sank and shook his head with a sigh. "My master, wife and young master all went out to look for my miss. My miss is also a hard-working child, alas."

The gentleman Yuan said with a gentle smile, "I wonder if you can let me wait in. Your young lady is fine. She is giving up now."

The old servant grew up watching Beitang Xueyuan. As soon as he heard that Beitang Xueyuan was all right, he saw that the handsome and boundless man in front of him was so kind. He believed it in his heart, but he couldn't help but confirm: "what the childe said is true. Is my young lady really all right?"

"It's true. I wonder if you can let me in and wait."

"Come on, come on, please come inside."

The old servant excitedly took Junzi yuan to the living room, then made a cup of tea for Junzi yuan, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm really sorry. Now the North Hall family is not as good as before, so please don't be surprised."

"It doesn't matter. The old man is busy. I'll wait here."

The old servant waved his hands again and again. Seeing that he still had eyes, he concluded that he must be extraordinary. He said more respectfully, "how can you keep the childe waiting for mud? I'll go to find my master now. Please wait a moment, and the old man will come back."

The gentleman yuan nodded to the old servant, "thank you, old man."

The old servant repeatedly said that it was all right. Then he turned and left the living room. Then he ran out of the North hall door quickly, turned back and covered the door. He was going to look for it, but he heard his master's voice.

"Heber, where are you going?"

As soon as the old servant was happy, he looked along the voice. Sure enough, he saw three people he was familiar with. Master Beitang was proud, young master Beitang was very snowy, and his wife Shangguan qianer. When the old servant saw the three men's faces decadent, he knew that they were worried because they didn't find the young lady Beitang Xueyuan, so he hurried a few steps and stopped in front of the three men. "Sir, a handsome young man was waiting in the living room and said that the young lady was in his house."

Madam Shangguan qianer hurriedly took over the conversation, looked at the old servant and said anxiously, "so there's news of Xueyuan?"

Shangguan qianer looks beautiful and beautiful in her thirties. When she was young, she must be a rare and wonderful person.

"Yes, madam. The young man said that the young lady was very good."

Shangguan qianer put her hands together, "thank God, Xueyuan, my daughter is fine."

"It's better to die."

It was Beitang Xueji, the elder brother of Beitang Xueyuan, who said this. Although he said it very unkindly, the relief in his eyes was really concerned about his only sister Beitang Xueyuan.

Beitang Ao, who has been looking uncertain, was annoyed when he heard his son say this. He said coldly, "Ji'er, you can't say that. When your sister comes back, if you say it's inhuman, I'll see if your husband won't break your tongue."

Beitang snow is very long, but now she is talking wrongly, "Dad, after all, she is Xueji's sister. How can Xueji think like that? Just angry that she ran away without saying a word, which made my parents so worried. I don't know to send a letter back in a few days."