Stepmother's Adoption Letter

Chapter 137 The original intention (1)
Yuan Lu talked to the old lady for a while, seeing that her spirit was getting weaker, she didn't stay any longer.

Nanny Sun escorted her out of the yard all the way.

Yuan Lu has always had great respect for Nanny Sun, because she regards her as an elder, not as an ordinary servant.

Nanny Sun was not very warm to this lady at first, but now that she has experienced a few things, she is more open-minded than the old lady, and she has let go of her guard.

"When the old lady is sick, the brothers and sisters in the house will bother the lady."

Yuan Lu said: "What about Mammy, it's my duty."

Grandma Sun sighed and said, "When you were sick, the old lady didn't take care of you. Now the house has one after another, thanks to you."

Yuan Lu just smiled at her, but didn't answer, she just said: "Mother, stay put, the sun is getting darker outside, I can just go back by myself."

Putting herself in her shoes, if her own son was stuffed into a bedridden wife, she would have to hold her breath.And she didn't really want to stay in Cheng Guogong's mansion for the rest of her life.Since they have made up their minds that they will not become important family members in each other's life, some things don't need to be bothered.

She thought very simply, when Cheng Guogong was away, she would take good care of the family for him, and when he came back, thinking about her hard work in the past few years, it would not be too embarrassing for her.When the time comes, the two families will come to an agreement. Father Yuan and Duke Cheng will go to the imperial court together to talk and ask. The emperor already has a clear picture of the inside story of this marriage, and he should agree to it at that time.

When they returned to their own yard, the east wing where Brother Hong lived was already dark, while Che brother's west wing was still lit.

Yuan Lu went in and took a look. He was playing with a little sparrow that came from nowhere.

The little sparrow was small, with a weak cry, and one wing was injured, and the feathers were stained with blood.

"Where did you get the bird?"

Brother Che looked at it seriously, and didn't even notice his mother came in. Only then did he see her, "I didn't hit her, I picked it up in the snow at night."

Yuan Lu pinched his cheek, "Okay, why don't you go to play in the snow after dark? Who brought you there, you see if I punish him or not."

Brother Che got into her arms to play rogue, "I'm going by myself, no one will take me there. Mother, look at this little bird, how pitiful it is, shall we cure it?"

Yuan Lu looked at the dying little sparrow, and really didn't think it could be saved, "Try it, wrap him with a small cloth strip, and then feed it something to eat."

Hearing that mother didn't let him throw away the sparrow, Brother Che was very happy: "Okay, I'll bandage it now."

As she said that, she found a piece of rag, Yuan Lu took a cup of white water and washed the little sparrow's wings, and then used the powder of the wound medicine in Brother Che's room to put some on her, and Brother Che took the rag by himself. Cloth wrapped it up.

He was a little clumsy, his stubby fingers were not obedient, and he wrapped the little sparrow into a small rice dumpling.

Yuan Lu didn't mention him either. It's great to have this kind of love. How many modern children can pick up sparrows and go back to raise them?This child is the youngest son of the mansion, so it would be good for him to be carefree all his life.

After administering the medicine, Brother Che, under his mother's guidance, crushed the cakes for the little sparrow to eat.

The little sparrow called "chirp" twice, and it really started to eat.

Brother Che was very happy, "When he is well, I will make him a nice cage and take him out to play every day."

Yuan Lu asked someone to bring hot water, she washed Brother Che's hands and wiped his face, "Then mother should be anxious, look at how small it is."

Brother Che thought about it, and although he was very reluctant, he still said, "Then let it live in our house for a while, and when it gets homesick, I will let it go back."

(End of this chapter)