Xue Zhong managed to win the trust of the servants in the Min Mansion, if she brought him back at this time, she would not be able to ask for more evidence to prove it.

This was just a trivial matter, how could Qin Wuyan violate Zhuang Xiaoyu's little request because of a doctor with good medical skills, so he naturally agreed.

"You have the final say. Madam says when to bring Dr. Zhong back. I will bring Dr. Zhong back. If Madam doesn't want to see Dr. Zhong in the future, I will ask Dr. Zhong not to appear in Madam's house for the rest of my life." In front of you, how is it?" Qin Wuyan caressed Zhuang Xiaoyu's small face: "After taking care of my husband's body, I still have to rely on Dr. Zhang to prepare the prescriptions. Even if Madam finds Dr. Zhong displeased, I can't touch him for the time being... ..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu was in a hurry: "Who told you to touch him, just drive him out and let him in after my anger subsides. Of course, vulgar people don't know how to be polite. I understand this, and I didn't intend to embarrass him. , anyway, he is also a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded."

Qin Wuyan smiled, and the two went to the main hall to have dinner, and as usual, Qin Wuyan sent Zhuang Xiaoyu back to the bedroom, and then returned to the study by himself.

Zhuang Xiaoyu brought in Yu Sui and the wet nurse. She was not good at embroidery, so she just helped to trace the flowers. Yu Sui blushed to embroider the dowry, and the wet nurse sewed the rest of the clothes, shoes and socks...

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu was doing nothing, the nurse took out Zhuang Xiaoyu's unfinished shirt, shoes and socks for Qin Wuyan from the closet: "Miss, if you have nothing to do, you can sew my uncle's clothes, shoes and socks." Well, the clothes, shoes and socks have been dragged on for a long time, and I haven't finished it yet..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at the pile of clothes, shoes and socks for a while, feeling as if it was a lifetime away.

The nurse is still feeling emotional: "I think back then, Miss, how good you and my uncle were, you lived in Zhuangzi, and you still pulled my school girl red all day and all night. At that time, my uncle was in Min Mansion during the day. Li was the deputy commander of the guards, but I heard Yu Sui say that she often sneaks over at night to see you, Miss..."

Listening to these words, Yu Sui silently lowered her head.

The nurse was immersed in her memories and continued to murmur: "At that time, although the high priest did not agree with you being together, Miss, you were really kind to my uncle. I looked at you as if you were under a spell. To my uncle.

You don't care about the holes in your fingers poked by embroidery needles.

But the stitches are still crooked. I thought my uncle would dislike it, but I don’t know that my uncle is still wearing it. The last time I saw the pair of cloth shoes he was wearing, the sole and the upper were opened. I made it up myself..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu hugged the white half-sewn jacket, lowered her head, and remained silent.

Yu Sui couldn't help raising her eyes, and glanced at Zhuang Xiaoyu, feeling extremely uncomfortable, kicked the nurse under the table, the nurse let out an "Ouch", and was about to say something, but when she looked up, she saw Yu Sui standing in front of her. She blinked, thought for a while, and although her face was full of doubts, she still silently shut up...

Zhuang Xiaoyu refolded the unfinished shirts, shoes and socks, and put them back into the cabinet, "These things are much better than those I sewed in a clothing store. I will go to the market next time and buy two more sets." Just come back."

The wet nurse couldn't help but said: "You can't buy clothes from a clothing store that you sew and wear on your body. What my aunt lacks is not clothes, but your heart."

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know what words the nanny said touched her. She sneered, her voice trembling, "I'm going to lose my heart soon!"

Nurse: "..."