Chapter 275 Sending Home

Rong Yan looked at the little girl, there was a touch of tenderness in the depths of his eyes that he hadn't noticed, he raised his hand and rubbed her little head, and said: "I will see you many times in the future, go back quickly, don't make your father wait in a hurry."

It's an eventful time now, he doesn't want to implicate their family, so he should keep as little contact as possible.

"Well, goodbye, Master."

Jiaojiao waved her hand helplessly, and finally left in reluctance.

Rong Yan sent them away, his originally clear face became indifferent, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The dark guard in black casual clothes came out from nowhere, knelt on one knee and cupped his fists and said, "Master."

"Yang Wang belongs to the army, the sale of steel is suspended, and the supply of goods is also halved."

"The subordinates take orders."

...

Ji Huai drove back the same way.

Jiaojiao on the carriage was happy, but also a little disappointed.

I am happy that I can see Master in the future, but I am disappointed that Master has to cultivate his body and cannot play with her as before.

Compared with Jiaojiao's petty emotions, Ji Huai, who was driving, was about to speak several times, but finally stopped talking.

He wanted to ask, did this little ancestor take the master's pulse and see a doctor.

The carriage drove halfway, Ji Huai finally couldn't hold back, and asked: "Miss Baojiao, can you feel the master's pulse?"

Jiaojiao shook her head when she heard that, "No."

Ji Huai choked, then sighed.

Raising his hand and knocking on his forehead, he was really dazed, a six-year-old girl couldn't even read the words, how could she know how to be a doctor.

Suddenly, Jiaojiao added another sentence.

"However, I adjusted the medicine for Master, and it will recover in two days."

Ji Huai subconsciously felt that it was not credible, because the master never let the prescription be changed.

He didn't reveal it either, but nodded in response: "I hope so."

When the carriage was approaching the intersection, Jiaojiao opened the curtain and looked, and saw her father sitting under a tree by the side of the road from afar.

She waved her hand happily and shouted loudly, "Father!"

Wang Zhuangzhi was pinching the branch in his hand, worried about Jiaojiao, when he heard his daughter's voice suddenly, he saw the carriage approaching, and stood up excitedly.

"Jiaojiao!"

As soon as Ji Huai stopped the carriage, Jiaojiao jumped out of the carriage by herself, and ran to her father with a thump.

Wang Zhuangzhi happily picked up his daughter, held his daughter in his arms, and murmured, "Oh, but I made Dad very anxious, for fear that I might lose my baby."

Jiaojiao smiled happily, and said in a glutinous voice, "Jiaojiao can't be lost."

Ji Huai came over, looked at the father and daughter, raised his hands and cupped his fists in greeting, and said, "Uncle Wang, Miss Baojiao has returned to Zhao completely, thank you very much."

This is the second time Wang Zhuangzhi has heard him address her like this, Miss Baojiao? This name is like a lady from a wealthy family, Wang Zhuangzhi smiled with him: "It's good if I can help you, Jiaojiao is just a baby, so you don't need to call him that."

Ji Huai pursed his lips and smiled lightly, without explaining anything.

If it is true as Liu Rushi said, the master has different thoughts about this Miss Baojiao, it is not a big deal for him to call her like this.

Even if it is unknown in the future, judging from the owner's attitude just now, he has to be called that.

"It's getting late, Uncle Wang, hurry up and get in the car, I'll take you back just in time." Ji Huai said.

There is still some distance from Qing'an Temple, Wang Zhuangzhi was not polite, "Oh, well, then thank you, Mr. Ji."

With that said, Wang Zhuangzhi carried Jiaojiao into the carriage.

Ji Huai sent the two of them to the door of his house, Wang Zhuangzhi enthusiastically invited him in for tea, but Ji Huai politely refused, and he wanted to go back to report to his master.

Watching the carriage leave, Wang Zhuangzhi also said with emotion: "This Mr. Ji is really a good man."

Jiaojiao's eyes blinked, and she could feel that Brother Ji didn't believe her, but it didn't matter, he would believe her when Master recovered from his condition two days later.

"Hey, I heard that your mother is making braised pork, let's go in and have a look."

The father and daughter walked up the steps, Wang Zhuangzhi knocked on the door with a smile, and shouted loudly: "We are back."

Only the sound of footsteps came from the yard, and then the door was opened.

As soon as Uncle De opened the door, Xiao Li poked his head out to check, and saw his father and sister shouting happily: "Father and sister are back!"

Uncle De hurriedly opened the door wide, smiled and shouted: "Master, Miss Bao."

"Uncle De, did you guys have dinner?" Wang Zhuangzhi asked while holding Jiaojiao into the door, holding Xiao Li with one free hand, and Xiao Li jumped up and down happily.

Uncle De hurriedly replied: "I haven't eaten yet. Madam is cooking braised pork in the kitchen. The master came back just in time. It will be ready to eat soon."

Wang Zhuangzhi smiled, "That's really a coincidence."

When Liu Zhihua in the kitchen heard that her beloved daughter had come back, she wiped the water off her hands and ran out in a hurry.

"Oh, mother's sweetheart, I've been worried all afternoon, but I'm back."

Liu Zhihua ran over, took her daughter from the head's arms, and sucked her daughter's Nuo and milky face.

Then he kept nagging: "I don't know if I drank any water on this journey. I must be tired after riding the carriage for so long today. Let's eat first. Mother made your favorite braised pork. I'll spend more time later. Auntie boiled water for a hot bath..."

Listening to her mother's nagging, Jiaojiao wrapped her arms around her neck, with a smile on her small face, and said softly, "Mother is so kind."

Liu Zhihua smiled when she heard this, and kissed her heart more and more rarely, "Mother's Jiaojiao is also good."

"Mom, I want to hug my sister too."

Xiao Li grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes and stared at his younger sister eagerly. Her body was soft and fragrant, and he really wanted to kiss her cheek.

Liu Zhihua hadn't hugged her enough yet, and besides the fact that he was rough-skinned, thick-skinned and strong-armed, she smiled and coaxed: "Little Li, your sister has been running all day, and she is too tired today, so you can talk to someone else tomorrow." Play."

After finishing speaking, Liu Zhihua carried Jiaojiao back to the room.

Xiao Li curled his mouth, looked at his father beside him and asked, "Father, why can't I kiss my sister's face."

Wang Zhuangzhi smiled, patted his son's sturdy shoulder, and said, "Didn't your mother tell you last time that boys and girls don't sit at the same table at seven years old, and although you and Jiaojiao are brother and sister, you can't get over it. When I get older, I can't hold hands anymore."

When Xiao Li heard that he couldn't even hold hands, he became even more depressed, and said unhappily: "I don't know which master made the rules. It's so rigid and unreasonable. He specified that there is no sister."

Wang Zhuangzhi and Uncle De behind him laughed at the same time.

Wang Zhuangzhi touched his son's head helplessly, he couldn't bear to see the simple and honest appearance of the man, he smiled and bent down to pick him up, but the weight was not light.

"Hey, you little guy is growing up pretty fast, and it wasn't so heavy last time you held it."

Wang Zhuangzhi shook the baby in his arms, it looked firm without fat.