General, Madam Called You To Farm - Chapter 872

Chapter 872 Domineering return, Hugh

Su Xiao took a nap until midnight, when she was suddenly awakened by an inexplicable palpitation.

She sleeps very well and rarely wakes up.

She touched the side of the bed, but Wei Ting was not there.

Wei Ting was injured, and he couldn’t practice martial arts openly and closely for the time being, so the old man began to teach from the heart.

Get up in the middle of the night, go to the backyard to meditate first, in the name of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

Su Xiaoxiao seriously suspects that he is just getting older and less sleepy.

Wei Ting returned to his room after finishing his meditation, but it was still dark.

Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao was sitting on the bed thinking about something, he walked over and pinched her little round face: “What are you thinking about?”

It was rare for Su Xiaoxiao not to start a fight with him. She sighed and said, “Suddenly I miss my grandma very much. I have been out for a few days. I don’t know if she will worry about me or if she gets sick. If I am not here, it will be very troublesome if she gets sick. .”

Wei Ting had no intention of teasing her, and sat down beside her: “I’ll accompany you back at dawn.”

Su Xiaoxiao said sharply: “You just don’t want to practice martial arts with Senior Qiu?”

Wei Ting: “…”

The Cheng family.

Cheng Sang was in a coma all night.

Yu Chixiu sent the three children to Changliu Lane.

Mei Ji guards Cheng Sang by the bed.

Zongzhenghui had already sent someone to call the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor felt Cheng Sang’s pulse, and first went to boil a bowl of soup.

But Cheng Sang still didn’t wake up, and couldn’t feed the soup.

The imperial doctor began to give Cheng Sang acupuncture, once every half an hour.

Zongzheng Hui stood on the porch with a complicated look on his face.

The servant whispered: “Your Majesty, it’s time to return to the palace.”

Zongzheng emblem did not move.

The servant glanced at Xie Yunhe on the other side, seeing that he didn’t pay attention to this side, he continued to persuade in a low voice: “You have been on guard all night, and it’s time to go to court in a while.”

Emblem of Zongzheng: “Xiu Dynasty.”

Housekeeper: “…”

A few days ago, the queen mother asked you to take a rest for a day. You didn’t stop, but today you took a rest.

have to.

The slaves go to pass the decree.

Xie Yunhe didn’t know that Zongzheng Hui called the imperial doctor, so he asked Cui Guanshi to invite a doctor Zhang who was quite famous in the capital.

As soon as Doctor Zhang entered the room, he saw the imperial doctor who was giving Cheng Sang an injection, his face changed and he retreated.

Xie Yunhe asked: “Doctor Zhang, how is my wife’s condition?”

Doctor Zhang muttered: “You hired an imperial doctor, why are you still calling me? Aren’t you deliberately embarrassing me?”

He didn’t dare to compete with the imperial doctor for business, and he didn’t have that ability, so he left without looking back with the medicine box in his hand.

Xie Yunhe frowned.

Doctor Zhang must have made a mistake.

An actor, how could he hire an imperial doctor?

One morning passed, but Zong Zhenghui still hadn’t left.

Xie Yunhe came to Zongzheng Hui with a cold face, and protested, “It’s none of your business here, should you go? The Cheng family is not a place for you to stay.”

Zong Zhenghui ignored him directly.

Xie Yunhe said to the boy next to him: “Come here, invite him out!”

“He is my grandmother’s guest, let me see who dares to touch him!”

Su Xiaoxiao appeared at the door.

Xie Yunhe frowned slightly, looked her up and down, and asked with the majesty of an elder: “Where have you been these few days? You haven’t returned home, what do you look like?”

Su Xiaoxiao said: “I won’t go back, did my grandfather send someone to look for it?”

Xie Yunhe choked.

When Zong Zhenghui saw Su Xiaoxiao, he loosened the strings that had been tensed all night: “You came just in time, go and see your grandmother.”

“Okay.” Su Xiaoxiao walked up the steps.

“Is your injury okay?” Zongzhenghui said again.

“It’s okay.” Su Xiaoxiao replied.

What are these two talking about? Is this girl hurt?

Xie Yunhe was about to ask, when Su Xiaoxiao entered the room, and he wanted to follow in, but Su Xiaoxiao shut him out directly.

“Xiao Xiao.” Mei Ji said distressedly, “You are back, Cheng Sang was so stimulated by Cheng Lian that she passed out.”

The imperial doctor got up and stepped aside.

Su Xiaoxiao saluted as a junior.

The imperial doctor didn’t dare to accept her gift, so he turned sideways to avoid it.

The imperial doctor administered acupuncture to Cheng Sang all night, the rescue was very timely, and Cheng Sang’s pulse condition stabilized.

Su Xiaoxiao called her mother.

Cheng Sang’s eyelids moved.

Meiji smiled pleasantly: “There is a reaction! There is a reaction!”

Su Xiaoxiao held Cheng Sang’s hand and continued to call her: “Mother.”

Cheng Sang slowly opened his eyes.

Su Xiaoxiao touched her forehead, and gently brushed away the hair that blocked her eyes: “Are you feeling better?”

Cheng Sang stretched out his hand towards her.

Su Xiaoxiao understood and helped her sit up.

Cheng Sang caressed Su Xiaoxiao’s cheeks, her eyes turned red little by little.

Su Xiaoxiao quickly realized the change in Cheng Sang’s eyes, and she tentatively called out: “Grandma…grandmother?”

Cheng Sang held her in tears and hugged her gently.

Half an hour later, Su Xiaoxiao came out of Cheng Sang’s room, and said to Uncle Quan who was guarding in the yard: “Uncle Quan, please go to the clan and invite the elders of the clan, the Patriarch has something important to do. Announce.”

“Yes, Miss, I’ll go right away!”

Uncle Quan took Ah Fu and left in a hurry.

Xie Yunhe asked Su Xiaoxiao: “How is your grandmother?”

Su Xiaoxiao said nonchalantly: “Grandfather, go to the flower hall and wait. You will see your grandmother in a while.”

Xie Yunhe was dissatisfied with Su Xiaoxiao’s attitude, especially in front of outsiders.

But Su Xiaoxiao has a stubborn temperament, even the saint can’t do anything to her.

Xie Yunhe flicked his sleeves away.

Zong Zhenghui said to Su Xiaoxiao: “I’m relieved when you come back, Sangsang wakes up, it’s time for me to go back to the palace.”

The first thing most people do after staying outside for so long is to ask to see Cheng Sang.

Zongzhenghui is not the case.

He is a person with a certain amount of advance and retreat, and he will never make Cheng Sang feel pressured.

Even Su Xiaoxiao felt comfortable getting along with Zong Zhenghui.

Zong Zhenghui took one last look at Cheng Sang’s direction, turned around and left Cheng’s house.

In the evening, the elders of the clan arrived at Cheng’s flower hall one after another.

Cheng Sang and Su Xiaoxiao haven’t arrived yet, everyone gathers together in twos and threes and whispers.

It is worth mentioning that many of Cheng Lian and Xie Yunhe’s confidantes have been removed, and some clan elders who have made good friends with them have also begun to behave with their tails between their legs.

To say that the most beautiful person right now is Cheng Rui.

He just took over a cloth shop not long ago, and I heard that he will take over a second one soon.

Many people came forward to congratulate him.

“By the way, Cheng Rui, do you know why the Young Patriarch called us over this time?”

Cheng Rui said: “I just came here too, I don’t know.”

“Come on, you are the young Patriarch’s confidant, you don’t know? Don’t be a secret, talk about it.”

“Brother Rui, if you are rich, don’t forget each other. If you have offended me in the past, please return Brother Rui Haihan.”

Cheng Rui has experienced strong winds and waves, and his temper has become a little smoother. He understands in his heart that these people are stalking others, but he will no longer show it on the surface.

“Master is here.”

A clansman said.

Everyone stopped whispering, turned around and saluted Xie Yunhe.

Cheng Sang hasn’t come yet.

Xie Yunhe walked over and sat down on the main seat on the right.

The theme on the left is Cheng Sang’s.

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After Cheng Lian returned to Cheng’s house, she caught up on a day and a night of sleep, and just after waking up, she called the little maid and asked if Cheng Sang was dead.

The little maid replied blankly: “No, the Patriarch is awake.”

Cheng Lian’s eyes flashed a trace of resentment.

That didn’t stimulate her to death, what a fate.

She asked, “Crazy again?”

The little maid shook her head and said, “I don’t know. Just now, the Patriarch sent someone over to ask you to go to the flower hall right away, and the clan elders have also come.”

Cheng Lian asked casually: “Did it mean Cheng Sang, or that little girl?”

The little maid bit her bullet and said: “It was the young Patriarch who said that it was the Patriarch who asked everyone to go over.”

Cheng Lian sat down in front of the dressing table and rolled her eyes: “I took chicken feathers as arrows!”

Cheng Lian didn’t want to give Su Xiaoxiao face at all, she dawdled for a long time, dressed gracefully and luxuriously, and then went to the flower hall with a proud face.

When everyone saw her, the atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

Ignoring everyone’s scrutiny, she went to sit in the empty seat next to Xie Yunhe.

She was about to sit down as if no one else was there, when a majestic voice sounded from outside the flower hall:

“Are you allowed to sit?”

This voice was unfamiliar yet familiar, making Cheng Lian’s heart skip a beat.

Familiar because it came from Cheng Sang, strange because of this suppressed tone of blood, she hadn’t heard it for many years.

She turned around and stared blankly at the door.

Cheng Sang was dressed in plain clothes, with only a simple bun, and led Su Xiaoxiao into the flower hall calmly and domineeringly.

The graceful and luxurious Cheng Lian was instantly transformed into a colorful sparrow.

Cheng Rui stood up excitedly, and bowed to the end: “Patriarch!”

The rest of the people also bowed to salute.

I haven’t seen you for many years, but I’m still the head of the family when I return!

Cheng Sang came to his seat, glanced at Cheng Lian: “Aren’t you going down?”

Cheng Lian pinched the handkerchief in humiliation, and said sarcastically: “What are you pretending? Don’t think I don’t know that you haven’t recovered at all. This girl taught you!”

Cheng Sang waved his sleeves and sat down solemnly: “Since you don’t want to stand, then kneel down!”

“you-”

Without waiting for Cheng Lian to taunt her, Mei Ji walked over, dragged Cheng Lian down, and kicked her in the crook of the knee.

Cheng Lian fell to her knees with a plop in pain.

“Ma’am.”

Xie Yunhe spoke softly.

Cheng Sang didn’t look at him, but raised his hand to signal him to shut up.

Xie Yunhe made a fool of himself.

But thinking of Cheng Lian being treated like this, he could at least sit beside her.

In the future, he will not talk to Cheng Lian again, and grow old with her.

Cheng Sang said to Cheng Lian indifferently: “You just kneel here, wait for me to settle the accounts in the house, and then I will settle yours.”

Cheng Lian gritted her teeth.

Mei Ji stared at her with her arms folded.

If she dares to get up, she will beat her up!

Cheng Sang stretched out his hand, and Su Xiaoxiao handed over a document: “Grandma, here it is.”

Xie Yunhe glanced at it, and asked strangely: “What did Madam take this out for?”

Cheng Sang still did not answer him, but showed the document to the elders present: “This is the marriage letter between me and Xie Yunhe. Today, I invite all uncles and uncles to be witnesses, and this marriage letter is now invalid! I have nothing to do with Xie Yunhe again.” The name of husband and wife does not have the reality of husband and wife!”

Xie Yunhe’s expression changed: “You want to make peace with me?”

Cheng Sang looked at him coldly, and said domineeringly: “It’s not reconciliation, it’s Husband!”

Fat third watch, can you believe it?

Today is also a day to love everyone!

(end of this chapter)