Wei Ruo said again: âYoung Master Zhu seeks inner abundance, while ordinary people seek nothing more than to live. People will have emptiness in their inner world, which is probably because they are not so lacking in material things, and their bodies do not suffer from serious illnesses or serious pains.â A catastrophe. This is probably the reason why Mr. Zhu felt so after experiencing life and death, because this is a situation that Mr. Zhu has never faced before.â
Zhu Zongyu stared at Wei Ruo, somewhat surprised and pleasantly surprised. Her words seemed to clear the fog in his heart.
âI didnât expect Mr. Xu to have such insights at such a young age.â Zhu Zongyu looked at Wei Ruo with a smile in his eyes.
âIt has nothing to do with age, it has to do with experience. If you can always feel the difficulty of living, maybe you will think differently. Of course, it is always a good thing to live a rich life, which is a blessing that many people canât ask for. And you have experienced After this life and death, I have some insights, which can be regarded as an unexpected harvest.â Wei Ruo said to Zhu Zongyu.
Zhu Zongyu looked at the person in front of him with a very special feeling in his heart.
Although he is younger than himself, he appreciates everything he does and thinks.
He has never had such a view on a person, Xu Heyou is the first.
At this time, the person who went to Zuixianju to deliver the letter also came back, and brought back shopkeeper Shen.
Shopkeeper Shen was stunned when he saw Wei Ruo, because the Wei Ruo he had seen before had a big beard, but todayâs one has no beard.
But it was only for a moment, and shopkeeper Shen soon understood that the young man must have pasted some fake beards on himself to cover up because he was afraid that he was too young to talk about things with others.
Before he felt that it was not right for this young man to have so many beards, but now it made sense.
The shopkeeper Shen who came back to his senses presented the 800 taels of silver note that Fan Chengxu asked him to bring: âMr. Xu, this is what my son asked me to hand over to you.â
Wei Ruo took the bank note and looked at it, and was obviously surprised when he saw the numbers.
Eight hundred taels of silver? Is this too much?
Wei Ruo turned to look at Zhu Zongyu beside him. His face was wrapped in bandages, and he couldnât see any other expressions except a pair of eyes, and these eyes couldnât see anything at the moment.
âYoung Master Zhu and Boss Fan have a good relationship?â Wei Ruo asked.
Otherwise, why did you get as much as 800 taels of silver in exchange for just a letter?
âI donât have a deep relationship, Boss Fan should do this out of trust in my credibility.â Zhu Zongyu explained.
Wei Ruo was dubious, and continued to ask shopkeeper Shen: âIs there anything else you can say?â
Shopkeeper Shen said: âMy son said, if Mr. Xu wants any medicinal materials, just write me a list, and he will order someone to buy it.â
Wei Ruo didnât have the means and channels to get those precious medicinal materials and rare medicinal materials, but Fan Chengxu should have them.
âOkay, Iâll write to you now.â
Wei Ruo called Guanshi Yu to the side, took the pen and paper, and asked Guanshi Yu to write, and Wei Ruo wrote to Guanshi Yu.
Wei Ruoâs handwriting is easier to recognize, so Wei Ruo will not write in person when dealing with outsiders as Xu Heyou.
After finishing writing, Wei Ruo checked the list, and then handed the list to Shopkeeper Shen.
Shopkeeper Shen solemnly put the list into his arms, and then politely asked Wei Ruo: âDoes Mr. Xu have any other orders?â
âthere is none left.â
âThen Iâll go back and return to my son.â
âWell, itâs time to work.â Wei Ruo said.
After Shopkeeper Shen left, Wei Ruo handed the banknote to Zhu Zongyu: âThis is the money you borrowed, you can keep it yourself.â
Zhu Zongyu didnât take it: âThis is the medical expenses for Mr. Xu.â
âYou will settle the medical expenses with Manager Yu later, and he will tell you how much money you should pay. You take the rest of the money first.â
After Wei Ruo finished speaking, he directly stuffed the bank note into Zhu Zongyuâs hand.
Zhu Zongyu looked at the bank note in his hand, his eyes narrowed, with some strange feelings.
At this time, Xiumei came back after cooking the winter melon tea, holding a brown earthen pot in her hand: âMiss, the winter melon tea is ready, try it and see if I can make it!â
âWell, bring a bowl and warm water.â Wei Ruo said.
Then he glanced at Zhu Zongyu: âYou have almost done your activities today, so sit down and drink a bowl of winter melon tea.â
âOkay.â Zhu Zongyu agreed.
Then Wei Ruochong mixed four bowls, one for herself, Xiumei, Yu Guanshi, and Zhu Zongyu.
The four of them basked in the sun and sipped winter melon tea together.
When the tea is finished, Wei Ruo should go back.
Zhu Zongyu watched Wei Ruoâs master and servant go away, and did not look back until the two figures disappeared completely, and then slowly returned to the house.
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When Wei Ruo returned home, it was almost dinner time, and Wei Mingting had already returned home.
Wei Ruo stepped on the spot and appeared in the dining room. When Yun saw Wei Ruo who had returned late, his expression was slightly gloomy.
But because Wei Mingting was here, she didnât say anything, and she didnât mention the conflict that happened during the day.
During dinner, Wei Ruo saw that Wei Mingtingâs expression was solemn and tired, and he didnât have much appetite when eating.
But she didnât think much about it, she just thought it was the Japanese pirates that bothered him, and she didnât ask specifically, she probably knew Wei Mingtingâs temperament, even if there were any official troubles, she wouldnât tell her family, it would be useless to ask , not to mention that she canât help with the Japanese pirates.
Wei Ruo didnât want to ask, but Wei Qingwan didnât think so.
After dinner, Wei Qingwan asked, âWhatâs bothering you, father? A daughter like you is very worried.â
Wei Qingwan had a worried expression and bright eyes.
âItâs fine as a father, Wanwan doesnât have to worry, itâs just a little tired to be a father.â Wei Mingting replied.
âFather, pay more attention to rest. Your body is the most important thing.â Wei Qingwan urged.
âYes.â Wei Mingting responded.
Seeing that her husband was exhausted, Mrs. Yun ended todayâs conversation early and let everyone go back to their respective rooms.
Wei Ruo tactfully left, Wei Qingwan was a little reluctant to leave, she turned her head frequently when she left, her eyes were concerned, as if she was worried about Wei Mingting who looked tired.
This scene fell in Yunâs eyes, and he felt disappointed in the eldest daughter again.
âThis child Wanwan is really caring, and she knows how to love her parents.â Yun muttered.
Wei Mingting agreed: âWell, Wanwan is a good boy.â
Immediately afterwards, he added: âBut if the son didnât speak, it doesnât mean that he doesnât care about his parents, itâs just his personality.â
Yun sighed helplessly in her heart, the eldest daughter has such a personality, she is obviously very eloquent when contradicting her elders.
But Yun didnât say this, she didnât want to bother her husband with trivial matters at home. Because of the disappearance of the seventh prince, her husband has already had enough headaches.
Yun changed the subject and asked Wei Mingting: âHusband, is the Seventh Prince still missing?â