Along the way, they naturally found a doctor to prescribe a prescription for Fang Chengyin, but when they changed the medicine, they kept the doctor waiting in the outer hall, and Kong Wenjie went to change it. But now they are all back to the government Yamen. There is no lack of female medical officers in the family, so they don't have to let Kong Wenjie do the work.
"Yes, I lost my words," said Kong Wenjie, who was lost and seemed to be relieved. He looked at the maid who was coming out, paused, and then whispered to each other, "then you can rest well, and I'll leave first."
Fang Chengyin was so busy that she asked, "when will you come back..."
"Miss! You are back at last! I'm scared to death! " The little maid, whimpering and crying, hurriedly rushed over, snatched Fang Chengyin from Kong Wenjie's hand, and choked, "Miss, you are suffering. You are much thinner, miss. Please tell me what you want!"
"I want to eat..." Fang Chengyin looks at Kong Wenjie's distant figure and mumbles, "pork bone soup."
"Then Cheng, the maid will help you go back first, and then tell the cook! Miss, don't look back all the time. How do you walk? Be careful... " Maid busy tunnel, while carefully supporting Fang Chengyin walked towards the house.
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When Kong Wenmin went back to the courtyard, it was already noon. Kong Wenjie was sitting on the threshold, dazed, watching him coming. He was so busy that he got up and went up: "brother, you are back."
"Well." Kong Wenmin nodded, with no expression on his face. He strode into the room, opened the box, took out some clothes, and found the package leather.
"Brother, where are you going?" Kong Wenjie has seen that Kong Wenmin is going out again. He is afraid that he won't come back for many days because of his clothes. Kong Wenjie is worried. How can he come back with his front foot and leave with his back foot.
"Seeing that King Pingxi is about to return to Beijing, I'm afraid that it's not practical here in Ninggu tower. Fang is not at ease. He asked me to protect the old prince myself." Kong Wenmin didn't lift his head. He was very concise and comprehensive. As he continued to fold his clothes, he said again, "you stay in your house and guard it well. Chengning ancient tower is afraid of some disorder."
"Elder brother, you stay here," Kong Wenjie looked at Kong Wenmin and lowered his head, looking at the silver in his hair. He felt very sad. He reached out his hand and pressed Kong Wenmin's hand, which was still folding clothes, while he said, "elder brother, let me go."
Kong Wenmin hands a meal, then stood up, looked at Kong Wenjie, and then slowly said: "well, stay at home."
"Elder brother, you let me go!" Kong Wenjie knelt down as he said, "poo Tong". His eyes were sore. He put his hand around Kong Wenmin's leg. He put his face on Kong Wenmin's leg. When he spoke again, his voice was too hoarse to look like, "brother, I can't afford you. I'm sorry..."
Kong Wenmin looked at Kong Wenjie, who was kneeling in front of him and sobbing. For a while, he was very sad. He was so busy that he looked up and put up his tears.
He stared at the maroon beam. I remember that the beam of their house was also made of jujube wood, which was also maroon. At that time, they were all half boys
No, he's a half kid. Wenjie is still a doll with a small pull on his head.
At that time, their home was still there, and there was a place for them to keep out the wind and rain.
Later, after their parents left, their home began to sway. Facing the young brother who cried for his mother all day, he grew up overnight, and the half aged boy was forced to be the pillar of the family.
"Brother, what shall we do in the future?" I remember that time, Wenjie was holding her legs and crying.
"I'm not afraid. I have a brother." He has been patiently coaxing Wenjie, even though he was afraid to worry to the extreme, but who made him a brother?
……
Kong Wenmin's hand fluttered on Kong Wenjie's shoulder and patted him twice: "Wen Jie, I'm your brother. You're here, and I've never said sorry."
"Brother!" The next second, Kong Wenjie felt and cried even more. He could hold back his tears, but at this time, the tears were so fierce that they were frightening. The man who hadn't shed tears for more than ten years cried loudly and hoarsely.
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On this day, it was Kong Wenjie who went to the other courtyard of Nanshan.