Chapter 90: It’s a joke

Chapter 90 This is a joke

Qi Qian sent Qin Liuxi to the guest hospital. Although he was anxious to ask her to see his grandmother, he also knew that the journey was tiring, so he didn't take her to see her grandmother, and he had to ask her grandmother first.

"Then Doctor Qin has a good rest, and will see my grandmother tomorrow?"

Qin Liuxi said: "It's very good."

Qi Qian didn't say any more, cupped his hands and left. Before leaving, he told Mr. Wan to arrange someone to take care of him. The 'frail' little ancestor inside was very delicate and hypocritical.

Boss Wan naturally agreed obediently, and specially found two clever maidservants to serve him.

Chen Pi did not rely on the hands of the staff, and directed the people to bring water to bathe Qin Liuxi, and then served hot tea and hot soup to prepare the dishes. After washing away his exhaustion, the master and servant drove the rest of the people to sit around the table After dinner, Chen Pi talked about Qi Qian's face.

"Master, you said that the Ruijun King lost his father when he was young, but how can I look at it..."

Qin Liuxi coughed and looked at him.

Chen Pi glanced outside and smiled.

Qin Liuxi said: "Let's not talk about him, the royal family, the pickle in it is beyond the comparison of ordinary small households."

Chen Pi fell silent.

Qin Liuxi silently picks up the food, Qi Qian has a very complicated life experience, and it's too much fun to take this job.

On the other side, Qi Qian touched his itchy nose and sneezed twice. Needless to say, he was afraid that Buqiu was talking about him, so he pursed his lips when he thought of her talking about him lightly.

Qi Qian settled down, walked in under the maid raised the curtain, and saw the kind and noble old woman sitting on the Luohan bed in the south, smiled, lifted her robe and knelt down.

The old concubine smiled when she saw the eldest grandson, and before he knelt down completely, she said, "Get up, get up, the ground is cold, stop kneeling. Zhu Er, show the county king some tea."

Qi Qian got up, and without waiting for the old concubine to wave, he took the initiative to sit beside her, took her hand, and said, "Grandmother, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you?"

"It's only August now, and it's not cold yet. What's wrong with grandma? Don't worry." The old concubine patted his hand and said, "The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in a few days. You have to accompany grandma this time." You can leave after the autumn festival."

"I planned to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with you."

The old concubine was overjoyed when she heard the words, and said to Nanny Zhao beside her, "Ah Zhen, are you listening? The county king said he would stay in the Biezhuang for the Mid-Autumn Festival. You asked Mr. Wan to prepare more fresh goods. If there are deer, keep them too." , It’s good to feed him fat, and it’s okay to roast him when the time comes.”

"Yes." Mother Zhao replied with a smile.

Seeing that she was happy, Qi Qian didn't say anything else, but said: "Grandmother, my grandson has already invited her to another village without seeking Taoist medicine after finding it. It's late today, and my grandson will bring her here tomorrow morning." You look at the diagnosis and treatment of the cold syndrome, and she will definitely make you no longer suffer from the cold syndrome."

The old concubine was noncommittal, and said: "Grandmother has a problem for many years, and she is used to it. It doesn't matter if it is cured or not. You see, I am raised in another village now, and there is no difference."

That’s true, but that’s just staying in a warm room. If you go outside, especially in cold winter, it’s so cold that you can’t sleep at night, and your body is numb and biting. You don’t dare to go out, let alone be cold.

But as she said, after so many years, she has already gotten used to it, but she just stays indoors for the winter.

"Grandma, maybe this time is different."

Seeing Qi Qian's full confidence, the old princess smiled and said, "Okay, let him have a look, we can't waste our filial piety."

Qi Qian just smiled, and said to Madam Zhao: "Have someone prepare a meal, and I will accompany grandma to eat."

(end of this chapter)

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