20demayo Chapter 315 Madam Nangong is Critically Ill
Chapter 315 Madam Nangong is Critically Ill
Nanny Su walked in carefully, holding the newborn baby who was wearing cartoon monk's clothes.
Madam Su took the child and came to Mu Qingqing, "Princess, Xiaobao came into this world through your hands. How about you help Xiaobao choose a name?"
The couple had just discussed the naming issue and thought that it would be most appropriate for Xiaobao's savior, the Sixth Princess, to name the child.
After hearing this, Mu Qingqing, who was not good at naming, was frightened and stood up suddenly.
Please! Don't ask me for help with such a difficult task as naming! I can only name things based on numbers, colors, and product names!
Mu Qingqing looked at Ye Nanli for help: A'li, I'm rooting for you!
Ye Nanli came to a conclusion through the names of several early elites in Fanchen Academy: Qingqing is a king in both literary and military strategies! But her ability in naming is really hard to describe!
It’s either one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, or red, yellow, blue, green, indigo, and purple.
Just look at Xiaojiu sitting next to Su Ruohan, and you will know his name!
Xiaojiu, the name was chosen so casually, simple and easy to understand!
When Qingqing and I have our own child in the future, I must not let Qingqing name the child! Ye Nanli secretly made this decision in his heart.
Ye Nanli's clear and mellow voice flowed from his thin lips, "Madam Su, naming is such an important matter, it is better for your parents and elders to choose it!"
Mrs. Su looked a little embarrassed after hearing what Ye Nanli said, and stood there helplessly holding the child.
"Third son, fourth son, the two of you put the chaise longue in the center, and the master will take a family portrait for General Su's family."
In order to ease the embarrassment, Mu Qingqing hurriedly ordered Zuo San and Zuo Si to prepare the props for taking pictures.
"Sister-in-law, please sit together and pose for a while. I will take a few more family photos for you."
Mu Qingqing gently patted Mrs. Su's shoulder and whispered to her some photography techniques.
Mrs. Su then breathed a sigh of relief and listened carefully to Mu Qingqing's energetic explanation.
After all, General Su was a man who had seen the world, and after listening to the explanation he roughly understood the trick.
The family sat side by side, Mrs. Su holding the child, Su Ruohan sitting in the middle, and Su Yunhao standing behind them, striking a pose that he thought looked very handsome.
Mu Qingqing took several family photos for them, and also took individual photos of them, mother and daughter, father and daughter...
Various combinations came up one after another. When Su Ruohan took pictures, she did not forget to drag Ali Jiujiu along, holding Ali Jiujiu's little hand and took picture after picture.
Time passed quickly, and by the time Ye Nanli and the others finished their lunch, the photos they had taken before the meal had already been developed.
Mu Qingqing also prepared a number of photo frames for them, allowing General Su and the others to choose freely.
Mrs. Su initially approached Mu Qingqing out of gratitude.
After spending some time with Mu Qingqing, Mrs. Su truly liked this straightforward and unpretentious princess from the bottom of her heart.
Before leaving, he made an appointment with Mu Qingqing to visit her in Beijing if he had the chance.
On the military plane, Su Yunhao looked at the photo again and again, and from time to time he was intoxicated with himself: "Hey! So handsome! So cool! How can I be so handsome?..."
The people sitting next to him almost got calluses on their ears after hearing this. They wanted to vomit out everything they had just eaten at noon and smear it on him!
I've seen narcissistic people, but I've never seen anyone narcissistic to this extent! Maybe he's possessed by a peacock!
Lin Feng, who was sitting behind Su Yunhao, really wanted to hit him with a knife and knock him out.
"Brother Nangong, are you very excited? Very nervous?"
Ali Jiujiu, who was sitting next to Nangong Qi, tilted her head and asked Nangong Qi in a cute voice.
The wanderer who has been away from home for many years is finally going home, and brings such a big surprise, how can he not be excited!
Nangong Qi stretched out his long arms and rubbed the soft hair on Ali Jiujiu's forehead. His tense mood relaxed because of Ali Jiujiu's question.
Fortunately, all these years of hard work outside were not in vain, and I finally found my aunt!
Although my aunt didn’t come with us, it would be the same if she brought Qingqing with her!
Finally, I did not disappoint my grandmother!
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In the mansion of Wanhou Mansion in Nanshun Kingdom, the servants hung large red lanterns to welcome guests and swept every corner in preparation for the arrival of the New Year, as per the custom of previous years.
In Songhe Hall, Madam Nangong was holding Buddhist beads in her hands, reciting scriptures in a low voice with a gloomy look on her face.
Madam Nangong's white hair was combed neatly, and her cloudy eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist. She habitually looked out the door every once in a while.
In a few days, it will be the first day of the new year!
It seems that Qi Er will not be coming back this year just like in previous years...
"Mother, don't think too much. Qi'er might already be on his way back!"
Madam Nangong sat upright at the lower left of old Madam Nangong, comforting her mother-in-law.
Qi'er is such a mean kid. He just left without saying anything and hasn't been back for so many years!
You don’t even write a letter to your parents during the holidays, at least to let them know you’re safe!
"Xueqin, you don't have to comfort me. You feel bad too, right? Qi'er, this kid, will be 22 after the New Year, right?"
The hand that was counting the Buddhist beads paused there, carefully calculating Nangong Qi's age.
"Mother, after the New Year, Qi'er will be exactly 22 years old." Mrs. Nangong said gently.
A mother worries when her son is away from home, she only wishes him safety and nothing to ask for!
At this moment, Mrs. Nangong only hoped that Nangong Qi would be safe and sound, and she did not dare to hope for anything else (finding her sister-in-law).
"Mother, grandmother, father asked Yu'er to come over, please come over and have dinner with us!"
Nangong Yu came in wearing a gorgeous royal blue robe, his hair tied up high on his head, a green jade crown with sapphires, looking noble and luxurious, a handsome young man.
"Yu'er, Xueqin, you guys go eat. I really have no appetite."
Madam Nangong said weakly, her face flushed and her expression listless.
"Grandma, are you feeling unwell? Yu'er will call the court doctor to take a look at you."
Nangong Yu turned around and ran out without saying anything.
Mrs. Nangong also noticed that something was wrong with her mother-in-law at this time, so she stepped forward and leaned over to put her hand on the back of old lady Nangong's hand, which was burning hot.
This frightened Madam Nangong, "Mother, why didn't you tell your daughter-in-law that you were not feeling well?"
"Chunmei, hurry up! Help the old lady to lie down in the inner hall, and the rest of you go down and get some hot water!"
Madam Nangong ordered her maid to go down and do the work while she supported the frail body of old Madam Nangong and walked towards the inner hall with difficulty.
Lord Nangong, who was waiting in the dining room for his mother to come and have dinner together, rushed over immediately after hearing the news.
The court doctor ran over with Nangong Yu grabbing his sleeve.
After entering the inner hall, the breathless court physician put down his medicine box, took out the pulse pillow, and began to take Madam Nangong's pulse.
However, his expression became more and more serious as he continued to examine the patient. After examining the left hand, he switched to the right hand, and then to the left hand again. A drop of cold sweat dripped from the tip of the court doctor's nose.
He turned around and leaned over to Lord Nangong and said, "Lord, the old lady's pulse is seriously ill, her heart is failing, and she is already at the end of her life. I'm afraid that even the reborn medical saint will be powerless to save her!"
The court doctor almost said directly: My Lord, the old lady doesn't have much time left, please prepare for her funeral!