He lowered his eyes and quickly covered it up.

But then, he said nothing.

Qi Yuanchen was still a little afraid of being angry. Although he was wandering around him before the banquet, which was obviously pleasing to him, he didn't speak.

This is in line with Qi Wenyan's temper—

He is not good at coaxing children and does not like to talk nonsense.

But Yang was not easy to leave him alone, and occasionally talked to him about family matters and tried to smooth things over, so that the atmosphere in the room should not be so cold and weird.

However, she has always paid great attention to avoiding Qi Wenyan's taboos and never mentioned the mess at the Changning Marquis's Mansion. At most, she still told the other party to be alone outside and not be too aggressive, and to take good care of her own body.

Both of them are elders and their family relationships are very strange. Qi Huan drank tea quietly without mixing it up.

Yang took his two children out for dinner, so naturally there was nothing to do with it. She knew Qi Wenyan's temper and did not ask anyone to buy some wine. She just sat together and used a meal.

In the past, Qi Yuanchen took the initiative to sit next to Qi Huan when he had dinner, but this time he spontaneously sat next to Qi Wenyan.

Qi Wenyan was no longer cold and inhumane. His little nephew sat beside him. During the meal, he had to take care of him occasionally and cook dishes on the small plate.

Qi Yuanchen knows the rules when eating, is serious and quiet.

Qi Wenyan observed him secretly for a long time, and couldn't help but raise a curve at the corner of his lips, and praised softly: "Brother Chen is well raised by his sister-in-law and is not picky about food."

"I picked it before." Yang responded with a smile, glanced at his well-behaved son, and his eyebrows were covered with a soft smile. "It has indeed made people worry a lot lately."

Qi Huan knew that it was extremely rare for his third uncle to say this, because he was perfunctory to his family from beginning to end.

Although she can basically be without stage fright when encountering anything, she can heal the psychological shadows and trauma of some people...

But I don't think I don't have that skill.

So she kept her head busy and was the eldest daughter of the Qi family's rules and duties.

After all, Qi Yuanchen was just so small, and his appetite was really not comparable to that of adults. Halfway through eating, he ate his fill and put down his chopsticks.

Mrs. Yun wet a handkerchief and wiped his little hands and mouth.

He also did this at home. He finished eating first, sat next to him and played by himself, and would not leave the seat without authorization.

Neither Qi Huan nor Yang cares about him.

Then he saw him take out a handkerchief from his small purse, spread it on the table, and start building the plate of five-color desserts on the table one by one.

He was cautious and very serious.

This child doesn't have the habit of hoarding food...

No matter how delicious it is, he will eat it all at once, and he will eat it next time. If he doesn’t have it, he will not make a special move to ask his family for it.

Seeing that he had almost cleaned up his entire snack, Qi Huan felt strange and couldn't help asking him: "Do you like this pastry very much?"

Qi Yuanchen was busy and didn't raise his head: "I like it."

Qi Huan was even more surprised: "They are all sweet. Don't you like sweets very much?"

Especially, this pastry is actually a bit sweeter, so Qi Huan can eat a few pieces, but this is really not Qi Yuanchen's taste.

Perhaps because he noticed Qi Huan was digging his roots, the little thing finally raised his head from the opposite side of the table, blinked his eyes and said slowly: "I saw the shop of the Qiao family's young lady on the side of the road, I'll give it to her for food, okay?"

Mrs. Yang was confused when she heard this, and obviously she hadn't figured out who he was talking about.

"Then you take it." The child looked at her with round eyes, and Qi Huan couldn't say anything.

After answering him first, I could explain to Yang: "It is Dr. Hu's daughter. The little girl's surname is Qiao. She is seven years old this year. Her shop is on the corner of the street where we just came."

She did not avoid Qi Wenyan.

Qi Wenyan, who was away from the marquis' courtyard, was like the plague-avoiding god. Qi Huan thought that even if he knew that he had brought Yang out to see the doctor, he would not be troublesome.

What's more—

After observing this circle several times, she also found that the third uncle had no malice towards his family.

As expected, Qi Wenyan didn't even raise his eyelids, so he just kept eating slowly.

And his appetite is quite good, not as pretentious and restrained as ordinary scholars.

The restaurant used exquisite small bowls of colorful glaze. He ate three bowls of rice in a row and then cleaned up the two hard dishes that Yang ordered for him.

Qi Huan felt that Yang looked at him and felt a little relieved as to his nephews, with a loving smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

The group came out of Yunhe Tower with their meal. Lao Jing and others estimated the time and had already rushed over again and stopped in front of the restaurant.

Qi Yuanchen secretly poked Qi Huan's fingers that had been pulling Qi Huan.

Qi Huan looked down at him, and he raised his little face and secretly showed the cake he had held in his arms to her.

That's very obvious-

Ask Qi Huan to take him to the Hu family’s shop.

Yang couldn't help laughing, looked at his son, and said to Qi Wenyan: "This child is trying to send pastries to the little girls living nearby. I want to take them over for a while. Just so, I'll ask the carriage to send you first."

She still doesn't want to ask too many people to know that she is coming out to see a doctor.

Yun Niangzi, Xingluo, Yun Xi and others are both confidants, so it is not a big deal. Lao Jing is also reliable, but the guards below...

Although they all look loyal on the surface, they have torn off this layer of skin in private, who knows who is a human or a ghost?

Yang used to choose to believe these people, but since Qi Huan exposed Dr. Chen's shortcomings a few days ago, she has been more cautious and has become somewhat suspicious.

This is to find an excuse to save all these people for the time being.

Such a little trick cannot be hidden from Qi Wenyan.

But he did cooperate with the situation: "Okay, I'll thank my sister-in-law."

After saying that, he lifted his robe and boarded the carriage.

His third master is young and promising, and he is extremely majestic. Lao Jing is respectful to him: "San Master, are you sending you back to the yamen?"

"Um."

Qi Wenyan's voice came from the carriage, with a faint sound.

Yang ordered a few more guards: "Guard the Third Master's safety, go and go early and come back soon."

After they and his group left, Yang took a hike to the Tongji Medical Center on the corner of the street.

It was noon, and there were no patients in the shop and no one was taking care of them. There were only vague voices in the backyard.

Qi Huan walked over first, opened the curtain and looked into the backyard.

I saw the little girl named Qiao Yue rolling up her sleeves and sitting by the well washing dishes.

The mother and daughter should have just finished lunch, and Dr. Hu was purging the medicinal materials on the shelf.

The little girl was extremely alert. When Qi Huan looked up, she noticed it and called out decisively: "Mom."

Doctor Hu turned around and saw that it was Qi Huan, he smiled: "Why did this time come?"

Because there was an agreement, she understood the other party's purpose as soon as she saw Qi Huan.

I immediately went to get water and washed my hands.

I was going to come back to the pharmacy, but after thinking about it, I said again: "Lingtang is here together, right? Come in the house."

Although there is a separate compartment in the pharmacy to provide medicine to patients with injuries or to see some secret diseases, it still lacks some secrets.

She obviously attaches great importance to women with the status of Yang.

Qi Huan understood her kindness, but she did not refuse. She gave a wink, called Xingluo and Yun Xi to stay in front, and she and Mrs. Yun accompanied Yang into the backyard.

Qi Yuanchen didn't need to be arranged by others, he had already run to Qiao Yue with his short legs.

The little girl was very cold. She just glanced at him, ignored him, and then lowered her head to continue washing dishes.

Doctor Hu let Yang and the other two go into the house.

Her house is quite spacious, but the house is a bit old and the house is very simple, but the furniture is very small, which looks a bit simple.

Yang's ability to socialize and socialize is excellent, and Qi Huan doesn't need to talk too much.

She accompanied Yang in first, glanced at the room, and couldn't help but ask casually: "Doctor Chi is not here today?"

Doctor Hu just took out a new vein pillow from a box cage and smiled and said, "He has been in the military in recent years and rarely lives in the capital for a long time. These days he is busy going to follow up some old patients, so he doesn't often stay at home."

Qi Huan thought of the time when she had just met Chi Yunchuan, when he used a knife to cut off the rotten flesh on the boy who had injured his legs, and suddenly had an epiphany.

The Duke of Pingguo Mansion manages the army, and he has a good relationship with Gu Zhan, so he is obviously a military officer with an organization.

Most of the people who treat wounded on the battlefield are wounded, so it’s no wonder that he has such ease in dealing with trauma.

On the battlefield, there are no swords and swords. Some soldiers and generals are injured and disabled and cannot continue to serve in the army. They will naturally be repatriated to their hometowns or sent back to the capital. According to their personal achievements and talents, they will also arrange other responsibilities as appropriate.

What Chi Yunchuan went to see should be such an "old trouble".

Qi Huan, a person born and raised in peacetime, really doesn't want to think about the tragic battlefield, so this topic is just a matter of the end.

Yang was accompanied by his wife Yun, and she knew that the doctor needed absolute peace to see a doctor, so she turned around and came out of the house and leaned against the door to look at the two small ones in the yard.

Qiao Yue didn't take the initiative to pay attention to Qi Yuanchen. The little guy might have felt a little embarrassed. After standing there for a while, his face turned a little red.
To be continued...