Chapter 227: Fuming (1)

Time passed quietly, and in a blink of an eye, two months passed.
After entering the twelfth lunar month, two heavy snowfalls occurred and the weather became colder.
The charcoal pots were ignited in each courtyard of Lingfu. It was cold and windy outside, and wearing a thick cloak could not stop the cold. The room is warm and inviting.
"This kind of ghost weather is almost freezing the dead." Ling Jing broke into the inner hall, took off a thick cloak, a pretty face was frozen red.
Sun’s eyes looked distressed:
Come on here to sit down. The charcoal basin is close, and it is warmer.

Ling Jing slammed, sitting next to Sun, holding a cup of hot tea and drinking. The stomach was warm, and the coldness of the whole body was also dissipated. I finally had the strength to talk: "Mother, big man? Didn't you come to ask you today?"
Since Chiang’s pregnancy, Sun’s has saved her from the morning. Jiang’s family is not arrogant and arrogant, and he is still waiting for Sun’s daily. Occasionally, the body is unwell, and it will be sent to say a word.
Sun’s strange white glanced at her:
In this weather, she can walk out with her body. I sent people to say it early in the morning, let her feel at ease in the house. Don’t come over.

Ling Jingxuan deliberately said sourly: "Mother is only distressed, but it does not hurt my daughter."
Sun’s crying and laughing:
I’m not shy, you’re a girl’s family, how can you have a face and a pregnant wife? The jade mother is inconvenient, I have to take care of one or two. You’re all alive and kicking, come over and ask me to accompany me. It is also appropriate to speak."
Ling Jing has long been used to being counted, and spit out his tongue.
After a while, Ling Jing’s sister and sister also came over.
Ling Jing smirked and joked: "Auntie, you are coming early every day, but today you are better than me."
Ling Jing’s eyes sparkled with joy. Very good mood: "I have a reason to come today."
"Oh? What happened?" Ling Jing's curiosity was hooked up: "Is it because you have been taking medicine recently, has your condition improved?"
Sun also looked over with concern.
Two months ago, Ling Wuye led Ling Jingyi back from Huichuntang and brought a bunch of medicine back. Ling Jing’s three days of drinking medicine has never stopped. There is always a faint smell of medicine on the body.
In order to cover up the smell of medicine, Ling Jing has the habit of wearing a sachet.
"My condition seems to be getting better. Recently, my mood is soft and calm. My appetite is much better than before." Ling Jing smiled and said: "However. I am late today, not because of this, but for aunt!"
What happened to Ling Xiao?
Sun's mother and daughter look at Ling Xiao together.
Ling Xiao has been eating and sleeping for half a year. The body is always developing. Standing side by side with Ling Jingwei, it is already a bit higher than Ling Jing. The beautiful white face was full of excitement and excitement, and could not wait to announce: "Today, my aunt changed the medicine for me and took the cotton cloth. I have vaguely seen the face of the aunt."
Sun’s and Ling Jing’s first glimpse were immediately overjoyed.
"Auntie. Are you all true?" Ling Jingyi couldn't help but feel excited. He immediately got in front of Ling Xiao: "Can you really see the aunt? So, your eye disease is going well. Already?"
Ling Xiao’s mouth was high and the voice was full of joy:
It’s a bit fuzzy. However, people can already see the figure.

"This is really great!" Sun couldn't help but hold his hands together, laughing and screaming: "God bless. Bodhisattva bless! This is really good news!"
The figure has already been seen, and the day when the eyes are completely revived will not be far away.
Yes! What else is more exciting than Ling Xiao’s eye disease is about to heal?
Ling Jing姝 smiled and stared at the happy face of the brother. The heart is also filled with joy.
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Ling Wuye also quickly learned the good news, but also beamed his eyebrows and asked: "Auntie, can your eyes really see it?"
Ling Xiao smiled and replied: "It's a bit fuzzy, you can only see the outline, it's not clear."
"In any case, I can finally see it." Ling Wufu caressed the short beard and laughed.
Ling Xiao’s eyes have been blind for many years. Ling Wuye’s hopes from the beginning to the later disappointment have not looked forward to Ling Xiao’s hopes, and he has neglected to ignore this son intentionally or unintentionally.
In these two months, Ling Wuye accompanied Ling Xiao to the Prince’s Palace every five days, and witnessed the pain of the injections again and again, and was also a small father’s love in the bottom of my heart. .
Now that Ling Xiao’s eye disease is recovering, Ling Wu’s heart is gratified:
Tomorrow is the day of needle application. We must tell this doctor the good news, and thank you for your doctor.

Ling Xiao nodded and should be down.
Ling Wuye looked at Ling Jingwei again, and his tone was full of hope: "Auntie, you have been drinking medicine for two months, and the symptoms can be improved?"
Under the gaze of Ling Wuye, Ling Jingyi shook his head in a calm manner.
Ling Wuye was disappointed in his heart and couldn’t help but said: "I have been seeing for two months, how can I still not improve. If Weitai can cure your illness, it is better to ask other famous doctors. The capital is so big, the medical skills are so high. The doctor is more, maybe there will be a cure for your illness..."
"No!"
Ling Jingwei and Ling Xiao made a sound in the same place.
Ling Wuye sinks his face uncomfortably: "Why not?"
"Wei Tai medical doctor is brilliant, I can trust him." Ling Jing ignoring Ling Wuye's ugly face, said with a faint look: "He can cure aunty, it will certainly cure my illness. I have never changed the doctor's idea.

Ling Xiao immediately took the message: "Auntie said right. Half-way for the doctor, this is too disrespectful to Wei Tai. If Wei Tai knows, the heart will not be happy. At that time, my father and I will see what face to see. Wei Tai doctor? Again, Wei Tai doctor has been keeping his mouth shut, and the aunt’s illness has never been transmitted. If the father asked the doctor outside to accidentally leak the matter, what should I do?"
"So, I advise my father to dismiss this idea earlier."
Ling Wuye was speechless for a while, and he snorted with a sigh of relief: "I just offered a sentence, swearing that your brother and sister are two, and they are facing me together. I am a father, and I can’t even say anything. Yet?"
Speaking of these, Ling Wuye is really dissatisfied.
It is a matter of righteousness for children to listen to the orders of their fathers. His sons and daughters are more and more assertive, not only refused to listen to him, but also from time to time to pick and choose his words and deeds.
It’s rare to be a father’s pocket to him.
Ling Jingwei and Ling Xiao looked at each other and silently ignored the grievances in Ling Wu’s tone. (To be continued.)