Chapter 2001 Just Like Your Mother
Such a hot day...
Yun Dai felt sad.
The old Marquis Ming felt the movement, opened his eyes, and saw his beloved granddaughter right in front of him. He was happy at first, and then blamed.
He glanced at his aunt, uncle and others behind him, frowned and said hoarsely, "Didn't I tell you not to tell Dai'er?"
"Grandpa, I don't blame uncle and the others. I couldn't bear to ask." Yun Dai didn't want to make him worry, so she smiled as much as possible, "I miss my grandfather. Grandpa didn't tell Dai'er when he was sick. Doesn't grandpa love Dai'er? Are you ready?"
"Grandpa naturally misses you, but you are about to give birth to the little prince, so you can't run around. When will you come after the birth is over?" Old Marquis Ming coughed a few times, "Go back as soon as you finish reading. In the house This smells bad, and it will smoke you again."
Yun Dai said: "My grandfather has forgotten that I still have to confine myself in the house. I won't leave."
"I have to go to confinement and go back to the palace."
"I don't. It's very hot in the palace, but the Marquis Mansion is more comfortable."
"Oh," the old Marquis said amusedly, "This stubborn temper is just like your mother's."
"Grandpa misses my mother?"
"Why don't you want to?"
"Then I can't leave." Yun Dai pointed at her face and smiled, "They say I look a lot like my mother. If you miss her, just look at me."
Mr. Ming Laohou smiled and said: "Okay, but it will wait until you give birth to the child. I know what you are thinking. Are you worried that I will die now and you will not be able to see me for the last time?"
"Grandpa, don't say such things, or I will be angry." Yun Dai said, "You still want to teach Yan'er to practice martial arts and lead soldiers. You can't just keep your word."
"I have been leading the army all my life. I have experienced so many lives and deaths that I have long lost sight of it. What's more, when people get old, how can they be immortal?" The old Marquis took a very open-minded view, "However, I know my own body well, even if it doesn't work anymore, It won’t be in these two days either, you go back first.”
Hearing what he said, Yun Dai didn't want to leave even more.
What if she doesn't have time to take one last look at the old man?
She got up and went out, discussing with Zhao Yuanjing that she should go to the Hou Mansion to give birth and have a confinement according to the original plan.
Maybe the baby is born, and with this happy event, the old man will get better?
Yun Dai is not a superstitious person, but when it comes to the life and death of the people closest to her, she would rather believe it.
Even if it doesn't get better, at least she can stay with the old man and fulfill her filial piety in his last days.
Zhao Yuanjing agreed.
So they prepared to take the carriage back to the palace, go back to pack and prepare, and come back early the next morning.
It was already dark.
The uncle was afraid that Yun Dai would be hungry, so he stayed with them for dinner before letting them go.
Yun Dai and Zhao Yuanjing sat in the carriage, both silent.
The old Marquis sacrificed his life and blood for the great Zhou Dynasty and made great contributions. He was once the support of the country and the backbone of the family.
Such a man, lying haggard and emaciated on the bed in his old age, is heartbreaking.
"Dai'er, are you okay?" Zhao Yuanjing held her hand, worry hidden deep in his eyes.
Yun Dai shook her head and said: "No one can escape birth, old age, illness and death. I just hope that I can accompany my grandfather well in his last days."
She lowered her head and touched her belly, "Little one, since you don't want to come out yet, just stay in your mother's belly for a few days, okay?"
Zhao Yuanjing laughed: "Is this kind of thing negotiable?"