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Chapter 7(2/2)

"Um."

She shouldn't dare to have any other thoughts.

Another page of the book was turned, but Qin Shen didn't read it anymore. The book fell on the coffee table, and Qin Shen stood up.

"Go and see mother."

"Madam, the situation is not yet safe now, but it is just a little better than the previous two days. It is best to rest for a few more days and not to be distracted. A stable mood is more effective than any panacea."

The doctor is a famous doctor who has studied under the old director of Tai Hospital. He will explain carefully to Qin Guanzhong in the hospital.

Qin Guanzhong couldn't enter the main room. If Mrs. Qin saw him, she would inevitably get angry. He sighed and said when he saw Qin Shen coming over.

"Go and see your mother. If you have free time, it's also good to chat with her or bask in the sun in the courtyard. It will always make her feel comfortable and rest."

Qin Shen naturally agreed and just glanced at his father silently.

If he cares so much about his wife, why does he have a wife and a daughter outside the home?

Qin Guanzhong could not visit the house and left from time to time.

There is not much wind today, the sun is shining warmly on you, and the smell of green grass is everywhere, which is much more refreshing than the dark and medicinal room.

Mrs. Qin felt much better after seeing her son. She had a couch moved to the courtyard and leaned on the couch to talk to Qin Shen.

"I've been ill for more than a day. It's just milder or more serious. I don't want to delay your experience outside."

In recent years, Qin Shen has not been at home often. Even Mrs. Qin doesn't know what he does outside.

But it's not like some rich dudes who spend their days wandering around in Zhangtai.

Qin Shen said it was okay and took a look at Mrs. Qin's frail figure.

"My mother wasn't that bad in the first place. It was only because she gave birth to a son that she became so depressed. It is only natural for a son to be filial to his mother."

He has always been a man of few words and is not very good at saying emotional words. Today, Mrs. Qin is satisfied with what he can say.

It was a difficult labor for her to give birth, and it was a miracle that the child was born. However, due to the difficult labor, both mother and child were in poor condition, and she even passed out on the spot.

A Taoist priest who was doing the practice said that this was due to the conflict between mother and son. A fortune teller calculated Qin Shen's horoscope and believed that the son's horoscope contained evil spirits. Even if Mrs. Qin was born, she might not be able to survive, and the evil spirits must be eliminated first.

To get rid of the evil spirit, he had to leave the Qin Mansion and leave his parents to practice in the mountains. At that time, for the sake of his wife and son, Qin Guanzhong had no choice but to let Taoist priests take the children away from the Qin Mansion and go to the Taoist temple on the mountain. Mrs. Qin did not even have time to look at the child.

It was not until five years later, after the practice was completed, that the Taoist priest finally sent Qin Shen down the mountain, and mother and son met for the first time.

In this way, Mrs. Qin loved this hard-won child even more. She was seriously ill and could no longer have any other children, so she devoted herself to raising Qin Shen.

Mother and son have always had a close relationship.

At this moment, the two of them were chatting about each other, when Fu Wen suddenly appeared in Qin Shen's field of vision and said a few words on his lips.

Qin Shen remained calm and picked up the kettle to refill his mother's cup of tea.

Aunt Liu stepped forward lightly.

"Madam, the eldest daughter of the Liao family has come up from Zhuangzi to say hello to Madam."

Mrs. Qin always had a gentle temperament and was not a harsh master, so she naturally nodded and allowed Madam Liao to come to the courtyard.

Madam Liao kowtowed and brought up several pots of budding flowers that had been raised in the village. "Madam, put them in the courtyard or garden, water them a little, and they will bloom in two days. They will surely please your eyes."

Mrs. Qin smiled and nodded slowly. She didn't have the energy to ask about Zhuangzi's affairs, but she saw that Mrs. Liao had no intention of going down.

"What else?"

Madam Liao had been waiting for these words and said quickly.

"My wife is sick, and she always talks about my brother Liao Shun. Previously, my wife assigned him to go to Zhucheng on an errand, so I sent someone to deliver a letter to Zhucheng, but I couldn't find him. I was anxious, so

I want to ask Madam if she has sent another slave's brother to the side. I just want to send him a message."

Madam Liao knew that her master should not ask such a question, but her mother was too ill and would probably never recover. Being able to see Liao Shun before she died would be a blessing to her mother.

But Mrs. Qin was stunned.

"I don't remember. Another errand was sent to Liao Shun?"

Madam Liao was surprised, and Mrs. Qin seemed to have lost her memory. She wanted to find someone to ask, but Qin Shen on the side spoke.

"There's no need to ask, mother. I assigned Liao Shun to work in southern Zhili two days ago," he said, glancing at Madam Liao, "You don't have to look for him, he won't be back for a while."

As soon as Madam Liao heard Qin Shen speak, she immediately did not dare to say anything more.

Like everyone else in the house, she was most afraid of this man, so she immediately kowtowed and thanked him.

"Slave, I know this, and I won't look for him for a while."

"Just go."

After Qin Shen finished speaking, Madam Liao retreated neatly.

Mrs. Qin didn't take this matter seriously and just asked her son casually.

"Is there something urgent? You don't have enough manpower around you?"

Qin Shen didn't mean to say much, "Mom, don't worry, it's just a small matter."

"Yes." Mrs. Qin breathed out slowly and looked at her son kindly.

"You are always at ease when doing things, you won't be like your father."

She coughed a few times, looked away for a moment, and did not continue what she had just said, but just sighed quietly.

"The most distant relatives, husband and wife."

A thick cloud covered the sun for a moment. Qin Shen frowned almost imperceptibly at these words.
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