Yang Mo wanted to speak, but Mrs. Chang went on to say, "It's not that I refused to agree to the fact that you said you were going to be self-reliant, but that you want the elders of the Chen family to nod. Good boy, you have been raised in a deep boudoir without knowing the dangers outside. If you If you can really support a family, how can your grandmother entrust you to me."

Yang Mo raised her head, "Grandmother, it was because Molan was cowardly in the past, and grandmother was afraid that Molan would not be able to bear the wind and rain outside. Now that the family has undergone such a drastic change, Molan has understood that she cannot be protected by her elders forever. I should think about the Yang family, what I told my aunt and grandmother before is true, and my grandmother will let Molan move out of the house here, re-establish the Yang family, and continue the incense of the Yang family." What she said could not be more clear.

Mrs. Chang didn't expect Yang Mo to have such determination, she was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "It's not up to you to decide, when you are old enough, I'll have someone invite the nearest elder of the Yang clan to see what the elder has to say .”

She and Ji are just a matter of winter.

Mrs. Chang was about to rest, Yang Mo came out of Mrs. Chang's room, just walked out of the Moon Gate, and saw Chang Yining waiting there, he had known someone for many years, he thought he could grasp what she was thinking, but in the blink of an eye The Yang Molan in his memory suddenly changed beyond recognition.

"Molan doesn't want to marry me?" Chang Yining's favorite smile in the past appeared on Chang Yining's face, not because of his gentle expression, but because of the persuasive brightness in his eyes from beginning to end.

Yang Mo refused to stop, "Fifth Master, you have to know that time flies by and it's not what it used to be. As long as Fifth Master thinks about this sentence often, you won't have to ask me in the future."

In the past, as long as he talked to her, she would be very happy in her heart, but now her heart is calm, she really doesn't like Chang Yining.

Yang Molan's smile was flat, the familiar crimson color was no longer on her cheeks, she seemed to be alone, and his shadow was no longer in her eyes. For some reason, Chang Yining's heart felt sour, but the smile continued, and she watched Yang Molan leave .

He had never seen other people's backs before, and there was silence around him, so it turned out to be so deserted.

……

Waking up in the morning, Dong Zhao subconsciously called the servant girl to come in to serve him, but he thought of Miss Yang’s words, so he didn’t ring the bell, but stood up slowly to get the robe on the shelf. It was easy to put on, and he raised his head to tie it. Button, only to find that the fingers have long lost their previous flexibility.

Maybe it is really effective to practice according to the method Miss Yang said.

Dong Zhao rang the bell, and the maids and women who were waiting outside entered the house one after another.

After grooming, Dong Zhao went to Mrs. Dong's room to have breakfast. The mother and son walked in the garden while talking. Dong Zhao intentionally walked to the study, which was built on a hillside. Come in handy.

Looking at the beads of sweat on her son's temples, Mrs. Dong couldn't help but feel distressed, "It's better to go for a walk by the lake, it will be smoother."

Dong Zhao shook his head, "Miss Yang said that walking on slopes can help the body recover."

Miss Yang always said those unusual things, but they were very effective every time. The doctor thought that the malaria that could not be cured was cured by Miss Yang. The Yan family also agreed to follow Miss Yang's method. Treat Yan Erye's illness.Mrs. Dong said: "Miss Yang said, can your illness be completely cured?"

Dong Zhao didn't speak, but stood at the same place and looked at the flower branches inserted obliquely. One flower bloomed particularly beautifully. His heart moved, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"The Qiao family is still here to ask, to see when you can rest and recuperate."

The Qiao family was afraid that he would collapse on the bed, Dong Zhao sneered, "Mother, don't tell them, let's see what they want."

Mrs. Dong was startled, "That's good, after all, we are going to get married."

Dong Zhao disagreed, "They are well-informed, so there is no need for my mother to talk about it."

Mrs. Dong was surprised. In the past, Zhao'er was very satisfied with this marriage. "It's inevitable for the Qiao family to inquire.

I'm afraid that they know everything they shouldn't know, and they don't want to say it if they know it. The whole family is playing tricks.Dong Zhaogang felt tired from walking, so a servant came and said, "The guest is here, and he is waiting for the eldest son in the study in the front yard."

Dong Zhao hurriedly turned around and walked back.

"Don't worry, you child," Mrs. Dong said hastily, "It's not considered neglectful to ask someone to bring you tea when someone has already arrived."

But Dong Zhao didn't seem to hear, went back to the room, changed clothes, and went straight to the study in the front yard.

After entering the study, Dong Zhao hurriedly said, "Who do you guess are the people who walked close to those monks?"

A clear voice sounded unambiguously, "It's the Qiao family."

Dong Zhao stood there in a daze, why did he know everything even though he was not in court, "You already knew?"

"Looking at your angry appearance, you don't need to guess that you will be your in-laws in the future." The man put down the book in his hand, raised his eyes, and the room seemed to light up where his eyes flickered.

Dong Zhao sat down, "We must find a way to get them to take out the medicine in their hands. Otherwise, when malaria is prevalent, they will use it to gain both fame and fortune."

The corner of the man's mouth turned slightly, and there was a smile on his face, "Miss Yang has already taught you how to do it, why are you still thinking hard, if you want the Qiao family to take out the medicine, you have to watch him use it."

Since Miss Yang can make Second Master Yan contract malaria with a needle, it is easy for Master Qiao to get sick.Dong Zhao's eyes lit up, "Chengling, are you not going to leave this time when you return to Beijing?"

Liu Chengling stood up and said in a rambling voice, "We'll see the situation after the end of the year. It's been a long time since I've been in Beijing to celebrate the New Year." He looked at the abacus on the table, "The manager said, do you want this?"

Dong Zhao's face darkened, "The purpose of the plan is to make the illness recover faster."

Liu Chengling stretched out his slender hand, fiddled with the abacus, and the abacus beads made a clear sound, "This method, is it Miss Yang who said it?" Finally, a few abacus beads were hit on the abacus.One is three and the other is one.

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