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

Chapter 227 Sister-in-law will marry you a husband

Although Sheng Jingzhan sent people to carefully examine Pei Yi's body, it was still the same as what old man Shangguan said, or even more serious.

Wan Niang listened carefully for a few words and could not hide her disappointment.

Sheng Jingzhan glanced at Wan Niang's expression and asked in a deep voice, "Will it really take five or six years for her to fully recover and be able to be as good as an ordinary man?"

"Yes, I don't know what kind of difficulties this young man has encountered before, which has caused his body to be so poor." The doctor replied.

Xiao Yining couldn't help but look at his fellow villager.

She was also present when Old Man Shangguan treated him for the first time. The old man never said such words. He just said shamelessly that it was just injuries to the internal organs and some bone injuries. Only 5 taels of medicine would be needed. Drink it for five years and he will be alive and well.

Oh, these five hundred taels of medicine are not for one dose, but for one month's supply.

It seems that the doctor in Prince Yu's mansion is no good.

Pei Yi touched his still red ears, looked at Wan Niang, and gently advised, "Don't worry, cousin, I will be fine in the future."

"Then you must stop torturing yourself." Wan Niang sighed and compromised helplessly, "Since Ayi doesn't like women, we can become brothers and stay together until old age."

The voice was neither loud nor soft, but it made Sheng Jingzhan pause.

Pei Yi glanced at King Yu above him, his face instantly flushed with shame, "What my cousin said is true, but I still want to continue Dad's fate of having children, so it's also okay if that man has a child."

Sheng Jingzhan: ...

Xiao Yining: What do you mean, fellow villager? Is he attracted to her father? Oh my god, my mother is in danger...

Wan Niang also responded quite open-mindedly, "When the time comes, your cousin and I will choose a good husband for you."

Xiao Yining looked back and forth between the two of them, not knowing what expression to use, and could only look confused.

Finally, the hero sent the three people out of the door with an expressionless face. He glanced at Pei Yi calmly and said, "I'm giving you that book. You don't have to return it."

"Thank you, King Yu. I will treasure it." Pei Yi held the book in his arms with great cherishment.

Sheng Jingzhan's eyes twitched slightly. After watching the Lin family's carriage leave, he asked, "Has the letter been delivered?"

The young eunuch beside him hurriedly replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, not yet."

"Add a few more sentences and send them over immediately to see how Lin Yuzan responds."

"Yes."

……

The officers and soldiers of Yunfei Academy had long since withdrawn, but as the ten-day holiday had not yet arrived, those hard-working students were still studying hard in the academy, unwilling to waste a single cent.

However, there are more letters from home these days than before, and the messengers have to run themselves into pieces.

"Junior Brother Lin, there's another letter from home." A classmate shouted, holding up a thick letter.

"Junior Brother Lin, you write to me so often. I'm about to go home in just one or two hours, but your family still sends me letters."

"That's right!"

Lin Yuzan took the letter amidst the teasing and begged for mercy, "Senior brothers, please stop making fun of me. It must be my little girl being naughty. She is asking me when I will be back."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of laughter that reached Lin Yuzan's ears. Because of the last incident, the whole academy knew that his little daughter drew a turtle to ask for advice because she couldn't write.

Lin Yuzan's ears turned red. He lowered his head to look at the unfamiliar handwriting on the letter. Surprise flashed in his eyes, and he squeezed next to Wang Cheng to open the letter.

Wang Cheng moved aside and said disdainfully, "It's just a painting. Shunan can just look at it and tell me. Why are you squeezing over here?"

Lin Yuzan glanced at him and took out the thick letter paper. The first line he saw was the five words "I miss my daddy".

"Oh, she is worthy of being my niece. She actually found someone to write for her." Wang Cheng looked at the unfamiliar handwriting with a smile as warm as spring breeze on his face, but a hint of imperceptible coldness flashed in his eyes.

Then, the two of them started reading the letter as if no one was around. The content of the letter was extremely trivial. It was just about how much food little Yining had eaten and what she had done in the past few days. From time to time, she would add a sentence saying that it would be nice if her daddy could accompany her. The whole letter was filled with childish talk.

Wang and Lin read very quickly, only pausing for a moment on the last page.

Lin Yuzan folded the letter without changing his expression. Someone beside him asked curiously, "Junior Brother Lin, is your daughter urging you to go back quickly?"

He smiled helplessly and replied, "Isn't it? I never see her talking about me like this on other days, but now that we've been apart, she's been thinking about me every day."

The man nodded. "Such a thick letter, it seems you miss him very much."

Lin Yuzan sighed dejectedly, put the letter close to his body, his eyes full of longing.

Wang Cheng glanced around casually, then lowered his eyes and said aggrievedly: "This Qingjie doesn't miss her uncle at all. It's really a waste of my kindness to her."

Then he lowered his voice and asked, "Does your cousin really not care?"

"Why bother? He hasn't disliked women for just one or two days. How can I suppress him?" Lin Yuzan said indifferently, then leisurely returned to his seat and continued to write his policy paper.

It seemed as if the content of the letter just now did not cause any ripples in his heart.

Wang Cheng did the same. He picked up the book he had just read and read it carefully.

Only the two of them knew that this letter was written by Xiao Yining for King Yu to read.

Xiao Yining would never mention Pei Yi's problem in the letter.

At this moment, there was a sudden cry of surprise from outside, attracting the students who had free time to run out to check.

Soon, someone who was watching the fun came back and said, "Brother Kong from the Ding class was so unlucky. When Brother Wu was cleaning, he accidentally bumped into the shelf where the books were placed, and he was pressed underneath. His left hand was broken."

Wang Cheng put down the book and couldn't help asking, "Is this Senior Brother Kong my Senior Brother Kong Xingzhi from Hanqiu Academy?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Wu is from your courtyard." the man replied.

Lin Yuzan quickly put down his pen, looked at Wang Cheng, and ran out one after another.

When the two arrived at the Tianding class, Wu Haoran was in the crowd explaining to everyone in a panic.

"Someone really pushed me just now, really, I didn't mean to do that."

Kong Xingzhi, who was helped up, covered his painful left hand, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and said, "Don't blame Junior Brother Wu, it was my own carelessness."

"Fortunately it was the left hand, otherwise Junior Brother Wu's move would have ruined Junior Brother Kong's future."

"Don't delay, send it to the doctor quickly."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"..."

Kong Xingzhi raised his eyes and looked around. He spotted Lin Yuzan and the other two and said quickly, "Junior Brother Lin, could you accompany me to the medical attendant?"

Lin Yuzan was startled, then he squeezed through the crowd with an uncertain expression, came to Kong Xingzhi, turned his back to him and said, "Come, Brother Kong, I'll carry you over."

"Thank you for your help."

Wang Cheng coldly watched the two of them leave, and squeezed through the crowd to the side of the frightened Wu Haoran, reminding him, "Brother Wu, why are you still standing there? Come and help him."

"Ah, yes, yes, look at me..." Wu Haoran hurriedly chased after him.

Wang Cheng helped pick up the scattered books, and the people around him gradually dispersed. Only a pair of feet wearing blue and white square shoes approached.

The man handed a book to Wang Cheng and sighed, "I don't know if Senior Brother Kong's hand injury is serious. If it is... I'm afraid Senior Brother Wu will have trouble sleeping and eating."

Wang Cheng raised his eyes to look at Leng Shuyu and pursed his lips, "Senior Brother Wu rushed over to check, I hope everything is fine."

"I don't know if it's God's trick, but everyone in our courtyard has injured their hands. Is Senior Brother Leng's right hand okay?" Wang Cheng lowered his eyes and looked at Leng Shuyu's wrapped right hand, and asked with concern.

"Fortunately, the injury is not serious and he will be well soon. Don't worry, Junior Brother Wang." Leng Shuyu replied gently and helped pick up the books.

Wang Cheng looked at his bent back, an ambiguous smile appeared in his eyes, and he turned around to tidy up the bookshelf.