Taoyuan little fisherman

Chapter 914
When Wang Tianhui returned to Xia's house, he smelled a scent of medicine and wine as soon as he entered the door.

"Mr. Wang is back, take a rest, you are tired today!"

Seeing Wang Tianhui, Steward Wang trotted over and helped Wang Tianhui take off his coat and his slippers, treating him like a member of the Xia family.

"Is the medicine ready?" Wang Tianhui asked Steward Wang.

Butler Wang said with a smile, "I boiled it strictly according to Mr. Wang's instructions. I have finished drinking it for the young lady, and the young lady slept well."

"That's good."

Hearing that Wang Tianhui was back, Xia Weiguo and his wife quickly walked down the stairs one after the other.

"Mr. Wang, you're back. I've been worried about what's going on with you." Xia Weiguo greeted him, and followed Wang Tianhui to the sofa in the living room.

"Butler Wang, hurry up and pour some tea." Mrs. Xia urged.

"Good old lady." After finishing Wang Tianhui's coat, Steward Xia hurriedly went to make tea.

"How is Yinyin doing now?" Wang Tianhui sat on the sofa and asked.

Xia Weiguo smiled and said happily: "Okay, that's great. Less than an hour after you left, we dug out a jar of wine, and quickly asked Steward Wang to come back and make medicine. When we go home Just in time for Yinyin to take the medicine, we have been watching from the sidelines.

After Yinyin took the medicine, in about 10 minutes, her whole body warmed up, her breathing became smoother, and the most important thing was that she could speak clearly. Now she can talk to us, we are so happy. "

"It looks like this wine is really good. Yinyin is young and recovering quickly. After drinking for two days, we can leave." Wang Tianhui said.

"The main reason is that Mr. Wang's prescription is good. Mr. Wang, you are really Hua Tuo alive. It is our family's greatest blessing to meet you. Hong Liang went to discuss business. When he comes back, let him take you somewhere tomorrow." Xia Weiguo said.

"Where are you going?" Wang Tianhui asked.

Xia Weiguo chuckled, and said with some pride: "The business that Hongliang went to talk about today is to buy a real estate, which is a larger and more high-end villa area than ours. Let him take you to pick a house when the time comes." set."

Wang Tianhui was no stranger to these wealthy bigwigs wanting to give away houses at every turn.

Wang Tianhui was not as excited as Xia Weiguo imagined, but smiled lightly and said: "Mr. Xia, my home is not in Jinjiang, why do I want a house in Jinjiang? Besides, it's just a medical treatment, how can I receive such a precious reward?" Well, that's not appropriate."

"Ah?" Xia Weiguo was surprised by Wang Tianhui's reaction.

"You... Even if you don't live in Jinjiang often, isn't it good to have a home when you want to come here? Besides, Jinjiang is developing well, maybe you can show your talents here, and I can help you " Xia Weiguo said.

Wang Tianhui could tell that Xia Weiguo was trying to win him over and keep him by his side.

That's right, he's already getting old, and Mrs. Xia has a heart attack. How come this big family doesn't care about big things? If someone like Wang Tianhui is by his side, it's a guarantee of life. It doesn't sound like much.

It's just that Wang Tianhui is a free bird, and he won't be trapped somewhere for a comfortable nest and sufficient food.

Baokuang, the conditions in Yujia Village are no worse than Jinjiang's big villa in his eyes.

"Mr. Xia, I appreciate your kindness. I still like my life in the fishing village. If I have the opportunity to come to Jinjiang in the future, I can come to your house as a guest." Wang Tianhui said politely.

"Ah, then... well, since Mr. Wang doesn't like real estate, then forget it, drink tea and drink tea."

Xia Weiguo was drinking tea while thinking about what could impress Wang Tianhui.

Before going to bed, Wang Tianhui went to give Xia Yinyin acupuncture.

After taking the medicine and acupuncture, the effect is very significant, and she can already speak normally, but the speech speed is still slower than normal people, and the joints of the body can move a little.

But even so, the Xia family was extremely happy.

Xia Yinyin was lying on the bed, and all the family members gathered around her bed, looking at her with joy, feeling that there was hope in life.

"Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat red bean balls." Xia Yinyin said to Wang Qianyun word by word.

"Okay, mom will cook for you now!" Wang Qianyun was so happy that she walked and danced when she heard her daughter wanted to eat.

"Good Yinyin, how do you feel now? Does your body still hurt? If it hurts, grandma rubs it."

Mrs. Xia asked lovingly while tidying the broken hair on Xia Yinyin's forehead. Long before Xia Yinyin fell ill and went to bed, she was tormented by pain all over her body.

"Grandma, I don't feel much pain anymore. I feel very relaxed and can sleep well. Don't worry about me all the time. You should take good care of your body. Let's get better together." Xia Yinyin comforted her grandma.

"My dear granddaughter, you are finally getting better, and I feel so sorry for grandma." Seeing how sensible her granddaughter is, she burst into tears.

"Madam Xia, don't get too excited, it's not good for your illness." Wang Tianhui persuaded.

"Yes, yes, what are you doing, old lady? Yinyin's disease is about to be cured, she should be happy, what are you crying like here? Stop crying."

Although he blamed him, Xia Weiguo still helped his wife up and subconsciously patted her on the back to comfort her.

This family loves each other dearly, and Wang Tianhui can't help being envious when he sees it.

"Huh? When did I take such a beautiful photo? Why don't I remember?"

Xia Yinyin struggled to sit up, and caught a glimpse of the portrait of her painted by the white-faced macaque in the corner of the room.

"Yeah, when did you take the photo? It's the first time I saw it too."

Wang Qianyun has been thinking about her daughter since she came home, and she just noticed this painting, and she was attracted by it just by looking at it.

"Hehe, Qianyun, take a closer look, is that a photo?" Xia Weiguo laughed.

"Isn't it a photo?" Wang Qianyun reached out and touched it suspiciously.

The dried paint has a rough texture, and Wang Qianyun was shocked when she reached out and touched it.

"This... This is actually a painting! How can the painting be so real? It seems to be alive, and it is even more beautiful than the photo!"

Wang Qianyun looked at the painting carefully, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

"Dad, Mom, which artist painted this? Isn't it too beautiful?"

When she heard that it was a painting, Xia Yinyin was also excited. She still remembers that night when she forced her eyelids on the hospital bed and saw a young man drawing a portrait of herself, but after that, bathing and acupuncture made her feel weak. What did she draw afterward? She doesn't know that.

I didn't expect the painting to be so beautiful.

"Mom, I want to see!" Xia Yin Yin said loudly with difficulty.

(End of this chapter)