Chapter 280 Aiwujiwu, who are you?
The love from his daughter was so heavy that it made Ji Qingwu’s breath hitch.
Ji Qingwu held Jiujiu’s little butt and hugged the little girl tightly, and then his heart settled.
Jiujiu’s little face touched the side of her neck.
Ask: "Aniang, are we going to live here in the future?"
Ji Qingwu felt her dependence and said to the two slaves: "You guys go down first."
Then he said softly: "Jiujiu don't like it here?"
Little girl Looking at the unfamiliar room with his eyes, he did not say that he did not like it, but said: "I kind of miss my grandmother and Grandma Li." Mom, can they also move in with us?"
Ji Qingwu thought for a while and said: "Tomorrow, Aniang will take Jiujiu home to see her grandmother. Jiujiu can ask in person then. They. "
The third day of the wedding, which is tomorrow, happens to be the time to return home.
Wei Ting went to the north overnight. Knowing this news, Qiao must be worried about her situation in the Wei family. If she heard the childish words tweeted, she might be happier.
Jiujiu raised his face from her arms and asked seriously: "Auntie, will Jiujiu get married in the future?"
Ji Qingwu did not expect that Jiujiu would ask such a question. question.
Such an innocent and lovely little girl, I don’t know what she will face when she grows up.
Ji Qingwu replied sternly: "Jiujiu, if you want to marry, you can marry. If you don't want to, don't marry. You don't have to worry about what outsiders say."
Jiujiu immediately shook his little head like a rattle and pouted his little mouth.
“I want to marry!”
Ji Qingwu nodded the little one’s nose: “Who do you want to marry?”
Tweeted with dignity: “Who do you like? I will live in my big house If you find someone else’s house that you like more, you will move to another place to live.”
Ji Qingwu laughed and shook his head and asked, “Is it true that whose house is more beautiful will lead you to marry into that house.” ”
Tweeted: "Aniang, my name is Aiwujicrow, which means if you like his house, you will even like the crow on his roof." The little girl's logic was reversed when the man took notice.
Ji Qingwu corrected: "When you get married, the important thing is not the house, but the people who live under the same roof with you."
Jiujiu looked around the room, but there was no one else there.
The little girl raised a question: "Why is the man whom Aniang married yesterday not in the house? Did Aniang find that she didn't like him when she got married, so she kicked him out?"
Ji Qingwu was asked by the little girl. She and Wei Ting were different from ordinary couples, and he was hesitating how to answer her.
Jiujiu suddenly moved closer to her chin, her big eyes flickering as if she had discovered something.
"Auntie, your house is not good, there are mosquitoes."
The little finger pointed at the red mark on her neck: "The mosquitoes are bad!"
Before, Both Lanzhi and Xuemei felt guilty and did not dare to take a closer look at Ji Qingwu's appearance.
When Ji Qingwu was dressing up, he didn't pay attention to the marks on the side of his ears. He just changed into a high-collar dress, thinking that it would cover the hickeys on his chest and neck.
Jiujiu shook her head from side to side and looked at the corners of her ragged lips.
"Auntie, were you bitten on your lip too?"
Ji Qingwu was thin-skinned, and when he thought about what happened last night, he felt guilty and his face felt hot.
She turned her face away and raised her voice to the outside: "Is breakfast ready yet?"
Xuemei came in from outside the house, hesitating to speak. Ji Qingwu asked: "What happened?"
Xuemei said: "There is no separate kitchen in the general's yard, and breakfast is already served It’s on the old lady’s side.”
If Ji Qingwu had never dealt with Old Madam Wei, as a bride, she might have gone to gain a good reputation in front of her elders on her first day. But now, Ji Qingwu still doesn't have a good impression in the eyes of the Wei family, and she doesn't have to make trouble for herself just for a bite of food.
Especially now that Jiujiu is following him, he can’t wrong the little girl.
"Jiujiu, grandma will take you out to eat and drink spicy food."
The second day of the wedding.
Ji Qingwu took the little girl to sweep the streets of Lin'an morning market. After eating until their bellies were full, one big and one little girl went to the hospital.
Before I even reached the entrance of the medical center, I saw a circle of people swarming the entrance of the medical center far away.
Ji Qingwu walked closer and heard clear quarrels.
The one at the front was a well-dressed middle-aged man. It was obvious at first glance that he came from a wealthy family, and he was accompanied by many attendants.
The man said loudly: "This medical center is doing a lot of harm to people! My wife prescribed miscarriage medicine here, and she took it only a few days ago."
"Last night, my wife shouted I have abdominal pain and have seen redness in the middle of the night. I came down here to seek justice for my wife and the child who has not yet had a chance to live in this world!”
The middle-aged man’s name is Song Wei, who is also in the court! officials.
The people watching had begun to point and sympathize with Song Wei's words.
Shopkeeper Mi is still calm: "Please come up with real evidence. Don't just rely on words and say it's the medical center's problem."
"You want evidence? Okay!"
< br>As soon as Song Wei raised his hand, the thin old man with a goatee stood up next to him.
"I am responsible for Huang Zhitang of Qingchun Hall. I have seen the prescriptions and residues of the medicine they prescribed, and I can testify that there is something wrong with the medicine Mrs. Song used."
He stroked the sparse beard, twitching his eyebrows and said: " The prescription did not originally include red hemp leaves, but the residue of the medicine was found in the residue of the liquid. The medicinal properties of the red hemp leaves and the ramie root in the prescription were incompatible. This was the real reason why Mrs. Song's fetus was in jeopardy. "< br>
The old doctor from Qingchun Hall came out to testify. After all, it was like a mountain across the street. Shopkeeper Mi and Mo Lingling didn't dare to say that the prescription was fine.
But Mo Lingling passed all the prescriptions issued by the medical clinic to Ji Qingwu for review.
Mo Lingling walked up to the old doctor and looked at him.
The tone was high and authentic: "After the opening of our medical clinic, most of the ladies of Lin'an are willing to come to our place for treatment. There are many fewer patients going to your Qingchun Hall. Who knows if it is Qingchun?" The court deliberately sent you to slander us."
Doctor Huang puffed his beard and glared: "Master Song, you see! They are still arguing, why not go to Jingzhao Mansion, I am willing to go to the government to testify."< br>
Mo Lingling recognized Song Wei. She had also seen this man in Liangxiang Pavilion and knew that he had a special status.
If they really go to court, they may not be able to get an advantage.
While there was a stalemate, a clear and melodious female voice came from behind the crowd.
"If you ask me, how can it be enough to go to Jingzhao Mansion? It is not enough to ease the pain of losing a son to Mr. Song and his wife."
Song Wei turned around, he did not recognize Ji Qingwu , seeing that this woman had good looks, nodded and said: "This medical clinic is a waste of human life. The medical clinic is opened by the Ji family. Logically speaking, I should discuss this matter in the court. I just ask the governor of Jingzhao to judge the case. , they are already cheap.”
Ji Qingwu walked through the crowd and walked to the door of the medical center.
Seeing Mo Lingling looking at her in surprise and excitement, she raised her eyebrows to indicate that she was here.
Ji Qingwu turned around and looked at Song Wei, and suggested kindly: "Your Excellency, it is time to file a complaint."
Song Wei saw that she had a tender face and was holding the child beside her.
Sneered and said: "You woman, who knows now that the emperor is seriously injured, how can I go to the emperor to complain."
Ji Qingwu said: "Your Excellency, you don't even recognize me, how can you bring me to the imperial court?"
Song Wei glared and said, "Who are you?"
Ji Qingwu: I ? My name has many birth mothers of princes, nieces of the Queen Mother, granddaughters of the Tutors, well, now there is also a general’s wife
Zhao Mingyan: Fork the last one out and replace it with xxxx
( End of chapter)