Eat the whole family? I emptied the storehouse of the Marquis' Mansion and married the crippled

Not long after Ye Jintang returned to the capital, he brought Mr. Wen to live in the capital.

She bought him a three-story mansion. Although it was not luxurious, the interior was very elegant, which Mr. Wen liked very much.

On weekdays, Ye Jintang was busy with state affairs and could only visit the Wen family once every ten days or half a month. Counting today, it seemed that she had not visited Old Man Wen for almost a month, so it was time to go.

When Xiao Mo heard that Ye Jintang was going back to her parents' home, he immediately asked someone to prepare a gift.

"I don't have time to visit my grandfather, so you can take these gifts to him for me. It's my token of my appreciation."

"Grandfather doesn't need anything, so there's no need to bring so many gifts."

Looking at the mountain of gifts in front of him, Ye Jintang didn't know what to say.

With her taking care of him, Grandpa Wen naturally had everything he needed. If it were true that one should not take too many elixir of life pills, she would have given him the elixir of life pills, which were worth a fortune, as if they were candy beans.

"What you took was yours, and these are mine."

Xiao Mo has always been grateful to Grandpa Wen.

When Ye Jintang's parents had just passed away, all the relatives around her were eyeing her covetously and wanted to take over her property.

Only Grandpa Wen loves his granddaughter and thinks about her in every way.

In this world, Ye Jintang is the only elder who truly loves her, so he naturally has to respect him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mo couldn't help but think of Jiang Lingshan. She was obviously his closest relative, but she was good for nothing except making trouble. It was really chilling to think about it.

"Okay, then I'll take all these gifts to Grandpa."

"A few days ago I heard you say that Wen Ziqiu was finally getting married."

"Yes, my cousin wanted to get married a long time ago, but he kept dragging his feet. It was only in the past two years when my grandfather urged him so hard that he finally relented."

"But his marriage was very smooth. He found the right girl after just two meetings."

Wen Ziqiu travels around Tianqin State all year round and knows a lot of people. Naturally, there are many people who want to get involved with the Wen family.

In the end, Wen Ziqiu married Song Yuzhu, a girl from the Song family in Jiangnan.

"I have met Miss Song once. She is very distinctive. I heard that she has been learning housekeeping from her mother since she could read. I feel relieved that the Wen family will be in her hands in the future."

"Well, the Wen family is big and powerful, so the head of the family naturally needs to have some ability, otherwise she won't be able to suppress those evil spirits."

"Yes."

Ye Jintang nodded slightly. The Wen family is now an imperial merchant, and there are many people who want to take over their family.

"When Wen Ziqiu gets married, I will prepare a big gift for him."

"The date is September 26th, which is still early."

After the two chatted for a while, Ye Jintang had the gifts put on the carriage and took the two children to the Wen family.

There are still a few days until August 15th, and Ye Jintang is giving this as a holiday gift to Mr. Wen.

The carriage was moving slowly on the busy street.

It was only two years after Xiao Mo ascended the throne, but there were obviously many more small businessmen in the capital.

This is a good thing. More people are setting up stalls, which means that ordinary people have money in their hands, and small vendors can sell goods at stalls and make money.

"Mother, are we going to stay at our great-grandparents' house until August 16th?"

Pingping suddenly withdrew his gaze from the car window and looked at Ye Jintang inside the car.

"What are you thinking about? We will go back to the palace this afternoon, and I will bring you out on the 16th."

"Ah, you're going back to the palace in the afternoon?"

Pingping was a little disappointed. He thought he could play outside for two more days this time, but he didn't expect that he could only be out for a few hours.

"Mother, why don't you take your sister back to the palace first, and I will stay at my great-grandfather's house for a while."

Looking at Pingping's expectant eyes, Ye Jintang rubbed his little head with a smile.

"You want to stay at your great-grandfather's house for a while, but your great-grandfather doesn't dare to accept you."

Since Xiao Mo's winter, all kinds of troubles have never stopped. Xiao Mo alone has been assassinated seven or eight times. If Pingping were allowed to live alone in Grandpa Wen's house, those assassins would probably trample down the threshold of the Wen family.

Mr. Wen came to Beijing to retire, so it would be better if such exciting things didn’t happen.

"No, my great-grandfather likes me the most."

Pingping said it with confidence.

"Yes, your great-grandfather likes you, so you go to accompany him. Then mother likes you, why don't you stay in the palace with her?"

"Eh? But I have been accompanying my mother in the palace for a long time. It is okay to take a few days to accompany my great-grandfather occasionally."

Ye Jintang just smiled and said nothing. Pingping's little head was working really quickly. She wanted to fool him, but she couldn't.

"Mother, let my brother stay at my great-grandparents' house for a while, and An An will accompany you."

"Well, it turns out that daughters are always mothers' little cotton-padded jackets. An An still loves her mother."

The three of them sat in the carriage and chatted for a while, and the carriage finally stopped in front of the Wen Mansion.

It is just the beginning of autumn and the weather is not particularly cold yet, but all kinds of beautiful chrysanthemums have been placed in front of the entrance of the Wen Mansion.

Old Master Wen, who had already received the news, hurried out when he heard the sound of the carriage.

"Great-grandfather, I missed you so much."

Pingping and Anan, the two chatterboxes, got off the carriage and rushed into Grandpa Wen's arms like little cannonballs.

"I miss you too."

Old Master Wen held the two children, one in each hand, with a smile on his face.

"I feel like grandpa isn't as energetic as before after not seeing him for a few days."

Ye Jintang got off the carriage and could tell at a glance that Mr. Wen was not in a very good mental state.

"Nothing escapes your eyes. I just caught a cold two days ago and I'm a little weak."

"Come into the house later and I'll take your pulse."

"I'm old now, and these are just minor problems that won't cause any trouble."

Old Master Wen smiled and welcomed Ye Jintang and his three companions into the house.

Knowing that they were coming, Grandpa Wen asked the kitchen to prepare snacks that the children would love, as well as the brown sugar glutinous rice cake that Ye Jintang liked.

Looking at the small plate of white and chewy glutinous rice cake, Ye Jintang felt warm in her heart. In the eyes of Grandpa Wen, she was still a child.

"Grandfather, let me check your pulse."

"it is good."

Old Master Wen sat on the Arhat bed. He stretched out his old arm and asked Ye Jintang to take his pulse.

Ever since Ye Jintang developed the elixir of life, she sent some to Grandpa Wen as soon as possible, and she has also delivered the elixir of life to him on time over the years.

After she returned to the capital, she would check Mr. Wen's pulse every three months and pay attention to his physical health.

Ye Jintang knew best the efficacy of the Changsheng Pills. Since Grandpa Wen had been taking them for some time, he had become much healthier than before.

But just now her hand fell on his pulse.

The pulse was so weak that she thought she had made a wrong diagnosis.

I changed hands again, and the result was the same.

Grandpa Wen's pulse told her very clearly that his health was no longer as good as before, and his organs were like permanent parts that could stop functioning at any time.