The lady who is a miracle doctor arrives and makes the general blush and his heart beats

Hua Fushu has always been aware of the old general's attitude towards her and will not ask for trouble.

Whatever the old general asked, she answered.

Not long after the old general returned to Feiyuan, he sent someone to deliver things, including tonics, tonics, clothing and satin, as well as 10,000 taels of silver notes and 600 taels of cash.

Lonely Lanxi looked at the piles of supplements and tonics in front of her, as well as all kinds of silk and satin materials. She was afraid that Hua Fushu would feel uncomfortable, so she said: "Hua'er, when you get pregnant, my grandfather will be able to fill up your yard."

Hua Fushu was eating plum cake. Before she had eaten, she called the old general to Fengquexuan. When Dugu Lanxi told her, she said: "Sister-in-law, take good care of yourself. Don't think that you don't have all these things." How can I care about this? The most important thing right now is to take care of you and your child."

Does she care about these yellow and white things?

No, the property of the entire General's Mansion is not as much as hers.

Not to mention her dowry, there are also many farms and shops under her own name. Just her share in Mei Zong will be more than she can spend in a few lifetimes.

She is a completely rich woman.

After a few days of nursing, Dugu Lanxi's complexion became much better. To be on the safe side, except for necessary walking, Dugu Lanxi had to stay in bed to recuperate.

Rongliyuan and Feiyuan were worried and sent people to Fengquexuan every day to watch. Hua Fushu was also asked by Ye Shiheng to go to Fengquexuan every day.

Dugu Lanxi became the apple of the eye of the General's Mansion and the object of special care.

The baby in her belly is the first great-grandchild of the General's Mansion.

Perhaps it was because of the happy event in the family that Ye Yunlu, who had always been serious and self-disciplined, suddenly smiled. Even the old general's attitude towards Hua Fushu became a little better and he looked at her more pleasantly.

One day, the old general's good friend, the old man from Duke Rongguo's mansion, came to visit and brought his eight-year-old great-grandson with him.

The two old men were drinking tea and chatting in the yard, reminiscing about their military careers.

Hua Fushu went to Feiyuan to look for Ye Xiaosi. As soon as they entered the courtyard, the old general pointed at Hua Fushu and her husband and said, "Well, that's my grandson's wife. It's thanks to her that my eldest grandson's belly is safe."

The old man looked at Hua Fushu approaching, and said to the old general, "Brother, I see that your granddaughter-in-law is also a kind-hearted person, not bad."

When Hua Fushu heard what the two elders said, she went over to salute and called her grandfather.

The old general said: "This is Mr. Rong."

Hua Fushu politely called her husband.

The old general rarely looked kindly to Hua Fushu and corrected her name. He said, "In terms of seniority, you should call me uncle."

Hua Fushu changed her title again and called her husband, "Uncle."

The old man laughed and said, "Good boy, really a good boy. When you and Erlang got married, I was not in good health and didn't come to the ceremony. Don't be surprised. I brought you gifts and put them in your grandfather's house. You can use whatever you like. Take what."

The flowers are blooming and blessing me, "Thank you, uncle."

The old man waved his hand, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

Hua Fushu replied: "Okay."

At the same time, he was born as a military general. He was not as resolute, cold, and tall as the old general. Instead, he looked like a kind old lady. He looked at the flowers and bushes as if he were treating his own granddaughter, "Go get it, or else I’ll forget about it later.”

The old general also said, "Go and get it, don't ruin the old uncle's kindness."

Hua Fushu leaned forward and said, "Yes."

Hua Fushu talked to Ye Xiaosi about something, picked a few random objects and returned to Guanju Pavilion.

Not long after, Grandma Zhou sent some cakes and fruits to Guanju Pavilion. She said that the old general felt sorry for Hua Fushu's hard work in taking care of Dugu Lan, so he specially asked the small kitchen to make cakes for the young lady to enjoy, and also gave Hua Fushu two hundred silver, called She pulled some pieces of good material to make some clothes, but they were not so shabby.

At night, Hua Fushu talked to Ye Zelin about the cakes delivered by Aunt Zhou, and told Ye Zelin what Aunt Zhou had told her. She pulled her sleeves and said, "Are my clothes shabby?"

Ye Zelin said: "This is low-key, not shabby."

"That's right." Hua Fushu is a person who doesn't like to show off. Clothes don't need to be expensive or luxurious, as long as they are comfortable and fit well. Moreover, when she goes out to work, wearing expensive materials is too conspicuous.

Ye Zelin asked: "Is it right for your grandfather to give you cakes?"

Hua Fushu nodded, "Yeah."

Ye Zelin's deep dark eyes were slightly anxious, "Have you eaten?"

"Have eaten. The cook in my grandfather's small kitchen is really good at her craftsmanship. She is as good as Sanqiao. The pastries are delicious and beautiful." Hua Fushu swallowed her saliva and grinned, her greedy nature clearly revealed.

Ye Zelin's heart was filled with anger, and he was about to teach Hua Fushu a lesson. She would eat whatever anyone gave her, especially those who didn't deal with her. She was really defenseless.

But looking at her bright smile that belonged to a foodie, the anger in her heart calmed down, and she just said lightly: "From now on, you should eat less when grandpa gives you food. It's always good to have more ideas."

Hua Fushu wondered why Ye Zelin asked her not to eat the old man's food. She said, "Why can't she eat grandfather's food? There is nothing wrong with the pastries."

Ye Zelin said: "It's okay if there is no problem. If there is something mixed in the pastry, wouldn't it be dangerous for you to eat it?"

Hua Fushu was startled. Did he suspect that his grandfather had mixed something into the cake?

The old general hated her very much, but he didn't hate her enough to put something in the cake to harm her.

Is Ye Zelin overly concerned?

She said, "Are you thinking too much? Grandpa doesn't like me, so he won't harm me."

"It's hard to say." After Ye Zelin finished speaking, he added, "It's not like my grandfather has never harmed anyone."

Hua Fushu said, "You don't mean to say that your grandfather harmed you, do you?"

Ye Zelin thought of the incident ten years ago, and he still has lingering fears. "He didn't want to harm me, he wanted to kill me. My life was spared."

"Wha, what?" Hua Fushu was stunned. She didn't believe that the old general could do such a thing as killing his grandson.

Ye Zelin said, "Sit down and I will explain it to you in detail."

Hua Fushu responded and sat down.

Ye Zelin sat in front of Hua Fushu, holding Hua Fushu's white and slender hand. His handsome face was as calm as a deep pool, without any waves. He slowly told the story about the old general wanting to kill him.

That year, he became the prince's attendant and lived in the palace. His mother often sent him clothes and food to the palace. Once, his grandfather asked his mother to bring a cake to the palace for him. He knew it was from his grandfather, because his grandfather He insisted on sending him to the palace, causing him to be separated from his mother's brother, so he refused to eat the cakes sent by his grandfather.

It was precisely because he was angry and refused to eat that he escaped.

The maid who served him did not throw away the cake and put it in his room. When he got up the next day, he saw a dead mouse next to the cake.

The mouse ate the cake, and he realized that the mouse might have been poisoned. He hurriedly went to the prince and told the prince what had happened. The prince invited the imperial doctor to examine the cake, and the doctor said after examination that there was fatal poison in the cake.