Although Sanni didn’t call Zhou Xiao, Zhou Xiao still hurriedly followed, as he always instinctively followed wherever Sanni went.
Yang Ruxin shook her head with a smile, then retracted her gaze to prepare to push the wheelchair into the courtyard.
"Xinxin..." Gu Qingheng’s tone carried a hint of grievance.
"What’s wrong?" Yang Ruxin asked.
"That..." Gu Qingheng turned his head, looking at Yang Ruxin behind him with a pitiful expression, "From now on, you are not allowed to talk about other men’s... eggs... "
"Cough cough..." Yang Ruxin was successfully choked by her own saliva.
"What’s wrong, Xinxin?" Gu Qingheng immediately became anxious, but alas, he couldn’t stand up, and could only watch as Yang Ruxin, her face flushed red, stopped and coughed, "Are you okay?"
Finally, Yang Ruxin managed to stop coughing, and then moved in front of Gu Qingheng, slightly bowed her head to meet his eyes, "Gu Qingheng, don’t think you can be jealous just because you’re good-looking, there’s a limit to jealousy..." She had almost choked herself to death just now.
Gu Qingheng pouted, the light dancing in his eyes: Xinxin...
"No flirting allowed." Yang Ruxin glared.
Gu Qingheng hurriedly blinked.
Yang Ruxin supported her forehead, that innocent little expression really... If it wasn’t for being outside, if it wasn’t for the fact that the people at home had already gotten up and could see, she would have pounced on him without hesitation and ravished him enough, but better let it be, then she quickly went back behind him, out of sight, out of mind.
Yet Gu Qingheng proudly hooked his lips.
In the courtyard, the Feng Family madam was coming out of the house, and seeing Yang Ruxin pushing Gu Qingheng in, she quickly smiled, "You went out so early without wearing more..."
"It’s not cold after the snow just fell." Yang Ruxin smiled, "I’ll make breakfast in a bit."
"Alright then, I’ll go stir up the fire first..." The Feng Family madam smiled and nodded, turning to walk towards the kitchen.
But Gu Qingheng was watching the Feng Family madam unwaveringly; this was his own wet nurse. Since his mother had passed away, she had been the one taking care of him, especially during this recent calamity, she had really risked her life to protect him, even taking a knife for his family at that time. Gu Yao had said that to this day, there was still a deep knife scar on her back.
The Feng Family madam didn’t feel anything amiss at first, but after taking a couple of steps, she suddenly sensed something was off and stopped in her tracks, then abruptly turned around, only to meet Gu Qingheng’s intense eyes and immediately widened her own, "Qingheng?"
"Nurse," Gu Qingheng smiled and nodded, "Long time no see."
"You can see? Can you really see?" The Feng Family madam’s tears fell without warning, dripping down as she suddenly threw herself at him, her hands cradling Gu Qingheng’s face, staring intensely into his eyes, "You can really see, right?"
"Yes," Gu Qingheng’s nose also felt slightly sour, "I can see..."
"Madam..." The Feng Family madam suddenly knelt down and kowtowed toward the heavens, "Madam, the eldest young master can see; your spirit in heaven must be blessed..." and then she knocked her head against the ground three times resoundingly.
The snow on the ground had been cleared, but there were still some remnants, and because of the melting snow, the ground was very muddy.
But the Feng Family madam didn’t care at all, her kowtows were very earnest, and by the time she got up, her forehead had started to show signs of blood.
Yang Ruxin frowned slightly. She had always felt that the Feng Family madam didn’t quite treat Gu Qingheng like a biological mother would her son, due to the respectful manner in her attitude, but she hadn’t expected she really wasn’t his biological mother. Listening to her, it seemed that she must be a servant; however, this matter couldn’t be disclosed for now, so she hurried over to help her up, "Aunt Feng, your son is blessed..."