Crossing the Nongmen: The Space of Doctor Women is on fire!

Chapter 403: Training His Son

Yang Laosan recovered from his sadness and regret. He woke up as if from a dream, held his daughter's hand tightly, and spoke earnestly.

"Afan, Dad knows that you are an excellent doctor. Can you help Dad and let them live at least until... until we meet again?"

The simple farmer struggled for half his life and finally found his roots.

"Don't worry, Daddy," Yang Jinfan said with a smile, "Dad's relatives are my relatives. I will do the same without Dad telling me."

After receiving this news, Yang Laosan sat at the table in a daze, his first half of life flashing through his mind.

Drama, like a dream.

Yang Jinfan also knew that there was too much information and her father could not digest it all at once, so she had to give him some space.

I told my mother to go to bed early, picked up the jacket she had made for me and put it on immediately. Not only did it fit well and was warm, the delicate pattern was also very pretty.

Huai Gujun also took the one made for him, put it on happily, and turned around proudly.

Seeing that both children liked it, Wang wished she could grow ten pairs of hands and make a few more.

After returning to their room, Bai Fu and the others took the money and went out for a midnight snack. Huai Gujun looked at Yang Jinfan greedily, and couldn't get enough of looking at him.

"Where did you get this information?"

"From Aunt Xiang and Uncle He." Huai Gujun picked up the dishes on the table and put them into Yang Jinfan's bowl.

"them?"

"I can see that I haven't cared about you for a long time. Aunt Xiang and Uncle have made your business bigger and bigger. It was during their dealings with merchants that they met Uncle San's biological family. Coincidentally, their surname is also Yang."

Yang Jinfan then remembered that he had never seen Aunt Xiang and Uncle since he entered the valley and joined the Wang family.

"How are they doing?"

"They are very good. The couple respect each other, the children are lively and active, and they manage the business very well. But I miss you a lot. I wrote to them before I came to Jiangnan and told them about your situation. They are very worried about you."

After she returned to the valley, Aunt Xiang and Uncle got together and held a simple wedding. Aunt Xiang's health improved and she gave birth to a boy a year later, and a daughter two years later. Uncle, who had been alone for more than 20 years, finally had a stable home.

"I heard they will come to Suzhou to inspect the business soon. You can go and visit them then."

"Okay. What about you? When did Emperor Jingde ask you to report to Yanbei?"

"Originally, I was going to send him a message during the New Year's Eve and Lantern Festival this year, but I want to spend the New Year with you." Huai Gujun's gaze was as gentle as a pool of spring water, which could melt the ice in winter.

Yang Jinfan's heart moved, and he threw himself into Huai Gujun's arms.

Since coming into this world, they have celebrated the New Year together every year. Even if there are some special circumstances, he will rush to spend the New Year with her.

"Okay, I want you to accompany me every year."

Huai Gujun took the opportunity to hug her tighter. This was the first time in her life that she had been so intimate with him, and he would not let go of this opportunity.

Several people outside the window covered their eyes, expressing their disgust at their master's shameless behavior.

Bai Fu tried to peek through fingers, but Chao Yan slapped him on the back of the head.

"Not suitable for children!"

The four little girls covered their eyes obediently and nodded in agreement.

Bai Fu: “…”

"So the young lady is still a child!"

The four little girls suddenly realized what was going on, put down their hands at the same time, and nodded in agreement. Chao Yan slapped him again: "Don't meddle in the master's business!"

The four little girls consciously covered their eyes again.

It’s not that I’m afraid of getting beaten, it’s just that I think there’s nothing to see.

By the way, the sky is really dark today!

"Have you seen enough?" A familiar voice came from behind, and several people were scared out of their wits.

Huai Gujun glanced at them with interest, his eyes cold.

The six people shuddered, turned around and ran away.

"You always scare them. Be careful not to give them a heart attack and then have to have me to treat them." Yang Jinfan quite disapproved.

Huai Gujun scratched his head embarrassedly: "Who told them to always peek?"

It's okay to peep, but she never bet on his side every time. Can that old green tea girl be better than him? Can Qi Lang be better than him?

Those people just want to deceive the girl, how can they be sincere?
It's really abominable that they didn't vote for him!

There was laughter and joy in one corner of the yard, but in the other corner, there was silence.

Wang Zhongwu was summoned to the yamen during the day and did not return home until dark. He did not even have dinner when he got home. Instead, he frantically flipped through the account books and the inventory of gifts received by the Wang family in recent years in the study.

"Ask the Madam to come over, and ask the Master to come as well."

The servant quickly responded and went downstairs to call someone. Generally, asking the lady to come to the study meant that the second master was angry and only the lady could appease him.

But it wouldn't be long before the lady's shrill screams could be heard from the study, which was so creepy.

I don't know why she called him not only Madam but also Young Master this time. It was probably because the yamen had found out something unfavorable to the Second Master, and it was so tricky that the Second Master had no clue for the time being.

Zhao rushed to the study trembling with fear. She was scared and thought of what Wang Zhongwu had done to her. She wished she could kill herself. But she also called Zhao'er, thinking that it must be an important matter and he would not do anything to her for the time being.

The servants of the second house all knew it tacitly that as soon as the second master came home, the servants in the room would work harder than usual. No one would try to make themselves feel important in front of their master, because they couldn't predict when the second master would get angry and what would happen after he got angry.

They didn't dare to gamble, especially the Wang family's servants. Their lives and property belonged to their master. Even if they were beaten to death, no one could seek justice for them.

Wang Zhongwu threw the bill for gifts on the desk. The brush holder was tilted all over the place, ink splashed on the rice paper, and the whole study was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

Wang Zhao didn't know why his father was so angry. His father was always calm and collected, so it seemed that the situation was quite serious.

"Father, please calm down, but is there any news from the government?"

Wang Mengwu answered, glanced at them, and asked, "Aren't there a lot of things in the second room's warehouse? How come so many are missing all of a sudden?"

Zhao didn't dare to speak and quietly stepped aside. Now the Wang family was nominally managed by Wang Mengwu, but in fact it had long been in the hands of the Second Master. He could have taken over the Wang family openly, but who knew that the young lady's family would appear halfway...

Wang Zhao calmly replied, "Father, gifts are needed at the end of the year. We didn't get back many of the gifts we gave out this year. People are reluctant to deal with our family. My cousin destroyed a batch not long ago, and with my uncle's debt..."

"Who asked you to pay for him!" Wang Zhongwu slapped the desk hard, wishing he could hit him in the face.

Wang Zhao was a little confused: "Didn't father say that we are a family..."

"Pa!" The slap still landed on Wang Zhao's face without any force, causing blood to spurt from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao exclaimed, "Second Master, please show mercy!"

Wang Zhongwu acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and instead pointed the finger at Zhao: "Look at the good son you raised! When did I ever teach him to indulge people who only know how to eat, drink, whore and gamble?"