In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, it is almost unnecessary to know that the stepmother of the family must be responsible for the silver affair. Although yuan Zhong was angry with yuan and Qing Dynasty for being stubborn and discrediting, he was his own flesh and blood and the only legitimate son in the family. Naturally, he would not treat him badly on the silver.

In the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, he opened the clean bowl and closed the book. He said, "don't worry. Let's take our time. In a few days, we can go back to the government."

Red apricot tilts her head and looks at Yuanqing evening. She washes slowly, almost day by day, just like the young master who didn't do his job before. Except that she still doesn't play cards according to the routine, red apricot will feel that the young master in front of her is someone else's fake.

The next morning, mother Feng hesitated to look at Yuanqing evening with silver and said, "young master, it's not good for you to ask the slave to lie in front of the master..."

"How can it be called a lie? If I hadn't met my master a few months ago, my young master, I would have been in danger. Was it just poisoning? " Yuan Qing evening calmly holding the medical skills, while returning to Feng's mother's words.

After two steps, Feng's mother still hesitated. Yuan Qingwan raised her eyelids and said, "Mom, go and come back quickly. We're going to starve to death in Wujia village."

This made mother Feng's heart beat. She knew how much they had saved. Now she can only listen to yuan Qingwan's words to have a try.

The master will certainly come over when he hears that the young master is dying of poisoning. As for other things, mother Feng is too lazy to take care of.

Just waiting for the young master to admit his mistake, the master will certainly forgive.

After comforting herself, Feng's mother got on the carriage and went back to the Yuan's home. She told yuan Zhong what yuan Qing had told her. That day, Yuan Zhong rushed to Wujia village.

In the Wujia village, red apricot has changed her clothes. Listening to Yuan Qing's words, she chose the oldest suit.

On the dinner table, there were only a few pickled radishes and dried rice porridge.

Such a desolate scene let the red apricot into a state.

Red apricot tearfully said: "young master used to be big fish and big meat, now even meat can't eat, too miserable." With that, the tears fell off.

Yuan Qing evening is about to go up to red apricot wipe tears beads, heard the sound of the carriage outside, then took back his hand, picked up chopsticks, pretended to be a miserable eating porridge.

So yuan Zhong opened the door. He thought that his sick son was holding a bowl of rice porridge. His face looked like ashes. The maid beside him had red eyes and tears.

"Dad, you're here..." Yuan Qing pulled out a forced smile in the evening, but yuan Zhong couldn't smile. He waved his sleeve and yelled: "well, you bastard, you dare to cheat me!"

Yuan Qing didn't reply, but he burst into tears, which made everyone in the room confused.

That Yuan Zhong's anger suddenly dissipated half, only with a straight face and a cold voice: "how can you still learn to pretend to cry and be pathetic? It's really more and more promising!"

"Ah Wan thought he would never see his father again!" The tears first rolled down when I lost the dike. "Ah Wan went to hell and almost met his mother. But my mother's voice told me all the time to let me live well. Ah Wan survived the difficulty."

While crying and talking intermittently, anyone who looks at it is very distressed.

That Yuan Zhong immediately also did not have the spirit, looked at this appearance not to be like to lie, sat down to pacify the yuan Qing evening way: "well said, what hell hell to go to, father is here."

Yuan Qing wiped his tears, and finally slowed down. He choked and said, "father, you don't know something. Not long after his son came here, he had a high fever. When his life was on the line, he was saved by a miracle doctor. He said that his son was chronically poisoned and almost died of poisoning in his heart and lungs. "

"How can haoduanduan be poisoned?" Yuan Zhong asked in a deep voice.

Yuan Qing sighed sadly in the evening. Wei qubaba said, "the doctor said that I have been poisoned for some years. The ulcers on my face are caused by poisoning. I'm sorry that I have lived for so many years, but no doctor told me about the poisoning."

Looking at Yuan Zhong's suspicious face, Yuan Qing takes out a piece of paper from the table.

"My son also thought it was strange, so he asked the doctor to leave a note. The doctor's name was gongsunyue. I don't know why my son thought the name sounded familiar."

Yuan Zhong was stunned. He quickly took the note over and saw that the handwriting was powerful and there was no doubt that it was false.

As early as Gongsun Yue was young, he had saved yuan Zhong's father's life. He was a benefactor of the yuan family. At that time, he personally took Gongsun Yue's prescription to prepare medicine. Although the handwriting had not been seen for several years, he could still recognize it when he saw it.

On the day Gongsun Yue left, Yuan Qing asked him to help him write down the note. There was no fraud. It was just to restore the matter.

"If it wasn't for ah Wan's great life, I would be separated from my father by Yin and Yang if I met this miracle doctor to save my life." With these words, yuan Qingwan began to sob. All of a sudden, Yuan Zhong really believed yuan Qingwan's words. There was no anger on his face, and he calmed down in a soft voice."Wronged."

Yuan Qing rubbed his tears on Yuan Zhong's robe in the evening, then pointed to the scar on his face and said, "if you survive, you will be blessed. You can see that the scar on your son's face is much better. The doctor said that the poison is almost clear. You just need to take care of it slowly and wait for the scar to heal and recover."

At this time, Yuan Zhong also followed the candlelight to see yuan Qingwan's face. It's no wonder that today he looks very good. The clean face is a handsome young man.

But that pair of peach blossom eyes, red eyes, the poor appearance let yuan Zhong heartache up.

"If that's the case, why don't you go back to the mansion with mother Feng and get into so much trouble?" Yuan Zhong felt yuan Qingwan's face painfully. Yuan Qingwan drooped his eyelids and said wrongly, "my father hasn't sent me any silver for several months. My son thinks that my father doesn't care for me any more and doesn't dare to go back to the house without permission. He can only let mother Feng go back and talk to my father first."

Yuan Zhong was stunned, then frowned and said, "didn't you receive the silver?"

Yuan Qing nodded his head and pointed to the dinner on one side of the table. His miserable appearance really made people unable to see it. Yuan Zhong sank his eyes. He clearly ordered people to send money and clothes every month, but he was wearing old clothes and white porridge and pickles, and then he looked at his son's appearance of being thin.

Yuan Zhong already understood a general idea in his heart.

"Dad won't want you. Let's go. Dad will take you home to eat some good food."

Yuan Qing night flashing Yingying tears force nodded, it seems that the yuan Zhong to the son is a deep love, that his guess must be right.

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