Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 869 Goodbye Shangguan (1, 2)

Little Yining curved her eyebrows happily and looked down carefully.

Zhang Nishang said in the letter that her father and uncle went to the crime scene, asked the servant who saw the ghost at the time, and brought back the snow where the ghost might have been standing.

What happened next was a magical operation. The two old men melted the snow and found a strange gray floating object and mud in it. Then they ordered people to pour the snow water on white cotton cloth for inspection.

Zhang Nishang didn't know what happened afterwards. Her father and uncle retired at this point and handed over the matter to Zhang Bufan and Cui Xiangyang, who were responsible for sending her home. Then they chatted with Zhang Liangchuan at Zhang's house.

After reading the letter, Xiao Yining couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the two old men. If these two people didn't go to the Dali Temple, their ability to handle the case would be wasted.

However, in this case, Lord Cui should know about the Soul-Devouring Incense and wait for him to make his next decision.

And what her father and uncle said was still ringing in her ears.

"Sister Qing, all we can do now is what we can within our own positions. Dad just informed Lord Cui about Doctor Shangguan's affairs, so he won't have to use these false favors to ask me to do things for him in the future. Later, Dad will go to the Jingzhao Yin to look for any clues about Miss Cui's disappearance. This will be considered as repaying Miss Cui for giving me the life-saving medicine. Although it was ultimately used on Duke Chen, Dad no longer owes the Cui family anything."

She looked at her father in confusion at the time. The nature of this favor and false favor were completely different. Although she didn't like Lord Cui, she didn't understand why her father made such a distinction.

Her uncle patted her little head and said earnestly, "Your uncle and your father didn't tell Lord Cui about the possible truth, not because we were cold-hearted, but because we didn't want to get involved and arouse his suspicions. Besides, some of the things we have with the Cui family seem to be friendships or transactions. You're still young and can't see through the underlying principles. But when you grow up, your uncle and your father will teach you well."

She was silent for a long time, then asked, "Are the Cui family traitors?"

However, her father's answer was: "This matter is not important. Didn't Lord Cui say that his daughter took good care of you? If Qingjie can't tell whether she is good or bad, then just act according to your heart!"

"......,All right!"

————End of memories————

Xiao Yining regained her focus and refocused on the present. She read the letters she had received again before dividing them into two piles in a depressed mood.

Seeing this, Wanniang helped her daughter put the letters away. She picked up the other two letters and said softly, "It's getting late today. If Qingjie wants to reply to Miss Liu and Miss Zhang, please reply tomorrow, okay?"

The little kid nodded obediently, but suddenly blurted out, "Mom, Sister Qing wants to see Doctor Shangguan."

Wan Niang was stunned when she heard this, then smiled. "That will have to wait until tomorrow. Your second uncle came home during the day and told me that he gave Ayi fifty taels of silver and asked him to treat those who were unwell at the city gate these days. I will ask your second uncle to help send a message to Ayi tomorrow, asking him to come home for dinner tomorrow night."

Xiao Yining: (个_个), it turns out that the fellow villager was hired to provide “free medical treatment”, and she thought that the fellow villager was doing it for the image of a “benevolent doctor”!

He is really good at making money, she was deceived by him!

Wan Niang didn't notice her daughter's bewildered look and continued to speak to herself, "Your second uncle didn't want to negotiate with Princess Anping, so he dragged Ayi over to be the messenger. With so many people in the Iron Eagle Guard, who couldn't do it? I really admire him."

Little Yining was drawn to this and subconsciously asked, "Mom, isn't Aunt Anping only responsible for cooking porridge? What does Second Uncle want to discuss with Aunt Anping?"

Wan Niang sighed and pursed her lips. "The rice your aunt Anping uses to cook porridge is supplied by the Iron Eagle Guards, and the token for receiving the rice is in the hands of your second uncle."

Xiao Yining: (⊙_⊙)?

There's no need for a fellow villager, right? If you need a token, just put it on a table where everyone can see it and take it yourself, right?

What weird men and women, their train of thought is similar!

The little kid didn't know that Wang Lin had never actually handed the token to Princess Anping's people. Every time someone came to collect rice, it was always Princess Anping's maid, with Pei Yi as the "living token," who would go and swipe her face. Of course, with the exception of this morning, after Wang Lin argued with Princess Anping, he personally swipe her face and let her take the rice.

(Pei Yi: →_→, I'm not lying. Free clinics are free. If you need facial recognition, the price must be clearly marked!)

Little Yining took a bite of the original book's old CP's little melon and repeated what she had just said: "Mom, Sister Qing wants to see Doctor Shangguan!"

Wan Niang:......

The woman raised her eyes and looked at the little kid helplessly. Just as she was about to speak again, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door.

She looked over and saw Wang Gungun running in excitedly, shouting, "Auntie, I want to go to bed!"

Little Yining quickly glanced at the sky outside. It was pitch black. She crossed her arms and began to lie: "It's still so bright, why are you sleeping? Sister Qing still needs to read."

However, Wang Gungun ignored her, walked around her, threw away his two small shoes, jumped onto the bed, and quickly crawled into the quilt.

Little Yining quickly complained: "Mom, Gungun went to bed without taking off his clothes, the quilt is dirty!"

Before he finished speaking, two cloth socks were thrown onto the bed, followed by a coat.

Seeing this, Wan Niang's eyes were filled with anger: "Get lost..."

"Mom, hit him!" The little kid immediately pointed his finger and added.

Wan Niang:......

The woman glanced at her daughter speechlessly and went forward to pull the quilt.

At this moment, the sound of slow and steady footsteps was heard outside the main room.

After wandering around outside for a whole day, Lin Yuzan finally returned to the main house. As soon as he stepped into the house, a little kid rushed over and hugged his legs.

"Dad!" Little Yining raised her head with tears in her eyes.

Lin Yuzan: ...

The old man thought his daughter wanted to ask about the Cui family, so he reluctantly bent down and picked her up. Then he heard her say, "Dad, the bed is not big enough. You can't sleep on it. Sleep on the floor!"

At the same time, Wan Niang also pulled Wang Gun Gun out of bed and scolded him unhappily, "Gun Gun, if you want to sleep, you have to wash up first."

When Lin Yuzan heard this, he looked at the two of them in surprise and asked hurriedly, "Wanniang, why is he still here?"

Wan Niang explained, "My dear, Uncle Zhang is missing. I was afraid that Gun Gun would be scared sleeping alone, so I asked him to come and sleep with us!"

"That's right, my aunt really loves me!" Wang Gungun looked at the old man proudly, and did not forget to hug Wan Niang's neck and act coquettishly.

Lin Yuzan: (* ￣︿￣)

The old man was suddenly struck by the scene and quickly put his daughter back on the ground. He walked up to Wan Niang and forcibly took the little boy out of her arms.

Wan Niang hurriedly stopped him and hugged Wang Gun Gun back into her arms: "Husband, what are you doing? You're going to hurt Gun Gun."

Lin Yuzan's tone turned cold, and he said, "If he's afraid, let him sleep with Tiger Brother, not with us."

As he said this, he was about to go forward to hug Wang Gungun again, but unexpectedly Wan Niang slapped his hand away.

Lin Yuzan covered his right hand in pain and shouted angrily, "Wang Nianwan!"

Little Yining was horrified and quickly ran to her father's side to check on him: "Mom, you hit Dad's right hand and it's swollen!"

Wan Niang was so anxious that she forgot to control her strength. She immediately put Wang Gun Gun on the ground and went to look through the cabinets. "I'm sorry, Brother Zan. I'll apply the medicated oil on you right away."

Lin Yuzan looked up at his wife's panicked figure, held his breath, lowered his swollen hand, and used his left hand to grab Wang Gungun, walking out. "No need, I'll take Wang Gungun to Hu Ge'er first!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Gungun's face, which was originally filled with worry, instantly turned into one full of grievance. He struggled to hold on to his body: "I want to be with my aunt, Lin Yuzan, please let me go, aunt..."

Lin Yuzan turned around angrily and shouted, "Wang Gungun, don't think you can fool everyone with this child's body. You are an adult, and you still want to sleep with my wife?"

Wang Gungun's face flushed crimson as he yelled back, "Nonsense! I'm just a child! I'm the same age as Sister Qing!"

After saying this, he burst into tears, his cries shaking the earth.

Xiao Yining: (?_?)

As if possessed by some mysterious force, little Yining's heart was moved by the crying. Without hesitation, she stood beside Wang Gungun and quickly hugged him tightly, "Dad, Gungun is just a child. He's the same age as Sister Qing!"

Wan Niang also stopped Lin Yuzan with a distressed look on her face, and said, "Brother Zan, don't be so frightened. You don't like him, but he is still a child. Since he came to our family, he has not done anything bad except occasionally quarreling with you and Sister Qing."

"I don't know where Uncle Zhang has gone. I've sent people to look for him for several days but there's no sign of him. When he comes back, I'll send Gungun back. I'll let him sleep in the main room tonight and in the east room tomorrow. Gungun has been sticking to me lately. And he's always worried about you when he sees you're not around."

Lin Yuzan's chest heaved violently as he met his wife's pleading eyes, which unexpectedly overlapped with the look she had in her previous life when she stubbornly believed that her daughter was not dead and begged him to dig out her daughter's bones.

His heart suddenly tightened, and he looked away in a trance, looking at Wang Gungun who was crying inconsolably, but unexpectedly met his daughter's nervous gaze again.

Little Yining cautiously pleaded for the crying child, "Dad, Gungun is such a little kid. He even wet his pants this morning."

Looking at the mother and daughter standing opposite him, Lin Yuzan felt a pang of pain in his heart. He was silent for a moment, and finally let go of their hands in compromise, "It's up to you!"

He pushed his wife who was blocking his way away and strode out without looking back, even ignoring his wife's call.

Little Yining's "little cotton-padded jacket" attribute immediately came online. She immediately let go of Wang Gungun and chased after him: "Dad, Dad, wait for Sister Qing."

Lin Yuzan paused, silently picked up his daughter, and continued to walk away.

The little girl glanced at her father's cold face, slowly leaned on his shoulder, and looked at her mother from afar.

At this moment, her mother was holding Wang Gungun in her arms and coaxing him gently. She was standing at the door, looking at this side with worry and guilt.

Not until her mother's figure gradually blurred from her sight did she slowly turn around and carefully look at her father's unhappy expression again, silently waiting for the right opportunity to make him happy.

Before she knew it, little Yining had been taken by her father to Shou'an Hall, where Zheng lived.

She looked at the closed door and couldn't help but whispered, "Dad, grandma should have gone to bed by now!"

Lin Yuzan replied firmly, "No, your grandmother is restless and won't rest until midnight."

Xiao Yining: (￣_￣|||), but there’s not much work for grandma to do!

While the little boy was thinking, Lin Yuzan had already knocked on the door and walked in.

At that moment, he seemed to have traveled through time and space and returned to the old house of his previous life, his heart full of hesitation and confusion.

(In memory)

Zheng drooped her eyelids and looked at the visitor with an unhappy expression: "Why are you here? Wan Niang just lost her child. You should go and look after her, so that she won't get upset and do something bad."

"Wanniang has been saying that Qingjie is not dead, but has been taken away, and asked me to find her. I can't persuade her, and I don't know what to do." He lowered his head and replied as if he had lost his mother.

Upon hearing this, Zheng flew into a rage and berated him, "You're just like your father, a bookworm. I thought you were so clever when you were little, but you've grown up to be so useless, just like your father. And now, you're the only one I need to worry about."

Then she let out a long sigh. "I've told you so many times before, to take Wan Niang to live in town. Don't worry about the money. Your father's property is with me, and I'll save it all for you. When your mother first came here, she also brought one or two valuable pieces of jewelry. If there's not enough money in town, you can pawn it and live a good life for now."

"But you insisted that since your father teaches at the clan school, you should teach here too. Wanniang also agreed."

"You are still too young. Wan Niang had been here for only a month when your parents died. People in the village were saying all sorts of nasty things."

"You're going to the clan school, but you're not listening to what's happening outside. Wanniang is pregnant and alone at home. I don't know how many gossips she's heard. She's lost her appetite all day. I asked your aunt to persuade her to stay with her parents for a few days, but she refused. How can this child be healthy after it's born?"

"Now that she's lost her child, the villagers are already going crazy. They're all saying it's her fault, both openly and covertly. There must be a lot of gossip in front of her. How can she not go crazy?"

The candlelight flickered, and the interweaving of light and shadow reflected on Lin Yuzan's face full of remorse, "Grandma, I was wrong!"

Zheng was so angry that she slammed the table and said, "What's the point of telling me you're wrong? It's you who didn't live your life well, not me."

"Think carefully about this situation today. Was it all your fault? Don't wait until something happens before you start to regret it. It's useless!"

Lin Yuzan lowered his head and remained silent for a long time. Finally, as if waking from a dream, he said hurriedly, "Grandmother is right. I will take Wanniang to the town to find a doctor right away."

After saying this, he was about to go home.

Unexpectedly, Zheng stopped him again: "It's too late. Wan Niang is suffering from a heart disease. A few days ago, three children were lost in the village next door. They were not found. The mother of one of them went crazy on the spot. Her family took her to see a doctor, but the doctor couldn't bear the shock and broke free and jumped into the river. You have to take Wan Niang to town. You can't hold her down in her condition."

Lin Yuzan froze and looked at his grandmother anxiously, "But Grandma..."

Before she finished speaking, Zheng raised her hand to stop her: "You and Wan Niang are not from the same family. I, an old woman, can see clearly that you two are both stubborn and unwilling to listen to advice. However, in this matter today, you must listen to Grandmother."

"Since Wanniang said someone took Qingjie'er away, you should ask them carefully, who took her away, where, and when. If it's someone from the underworld, it will be easy to deal with. Invite them to perform a ritual and tell Wanniang to let Qingjie'er be reborn into a wealthy family. After a few years, you can find someone to calculate the family she was reborn into. Then you can go meet her and recognize her as your goddaughter."

"If it's anything else, you should persuade her well and tell Wanniang that you are not capable enough and ask her to wait. I will bring Qingjie back to her one day. If she doesn't believe you, you can swear a solemn oath."

When Lin Yuzan heard this, she felt it was inappropriate and shook her head in disapproval: "But grandma, such lies, Wanniang..."

However, Zheng interrupted her with a stern voice, "So what if you're lying? Wan Niang is still thinking about Qing Jie'er. You must go along with her and persuade her to calm down. Only then can the doctor enter your house to treat her. After she gets better, maybe she'll come to her senses over time."

Lin Yuzan looked hesitant and found it difficult to make a decision.

Seeing this, Zheng asked loudly, "Why don't you go? Do you want to be a widower, or do you want to follow the example of the old master and marry a woman to live with?"

(End of memory)

"boom"

The sound of a door closing brought Lin Yuzan back to his senses. The empty front hall of Shou'an Hall appeared in front of him, and his daughter's nagging voice could be heard in his ears.

"Dad, grandma is really asleep! You woke her up!"