One Four Zero Sign Language

  Jiuniang followed Cailan hastily to the Taihe Hall, where Qinshi and Xiaoyanshi were already present, surrounding the elderly Princess Meng.

  Old Lady Meng lay in bed, her eyes tightly closed, and her complexion looked very poor.

  On one side sat a doctor with a goatee, gravely taking an old man's pulse.

  Jiuer stood at the door and took a look, then quietly entered the house and stood beside Xiaoyan.

  The imperial physician quickly took his pulse and stood up.

  "Doctor Liu, how is it?" Qin Shi asked first.

  "No big deal!" The imperial physician shook his head, then turned back to look at the old lady again, "It's probably because Your Highness has been worried and anxious for the past two days, and last night you accidentally caught a chill. I'll just prescribe two medicinal formulas, and you'll be fine with plenty of rest and avoiding overexertion!"

  Everyone who heard it couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief instantly.

  "How's mother?" Just then, the door was pushed open again and Yang Guoqing rushed in hastily.

  Qin immediately told Yang Guoqing about the situation, and after listening, his mind also calmed down.

  After that, the imperial physician wrote a prescription, and Yang Guoqing personally went to fetch the medicine. The three wives guarded Tahe Hall and attended to her illness until noon when Old Lady Meng woke up.

  "There's no need for all of you to stay with me, I'm fine. There are so many things to attend to at home, you three should go and take care of them." Old Lady Meng said to the three people.

  "But..." The three of them hesitated.

  "All right, all right, with Luo Mama and them, it's enough." Old Lady Meng said.

  The three of them had no choice but to withdraw.

  "Grandma, what's wrong with you? What illness have you contracted?" But just as the three of them reached the door, a red figure rushed in from the opposite direction, and it was Yang Hui'er.

  She saw three aunts and Yang Hui'er didn't even say hello, rushing in hastily.

  The ninth sister noticed that the ground where the little girl had walked was full of muddy footprints.

  Her gaze fell on the little girl's shoes, and indeed, they were covered in mud. A moment later, a helpless and annoyed voice came from inside the house, "You child, you're so big now, how can you still be so reckless and wild..."

  The three of them naturally heard the voices in the house, then Qin furrowed her brow, Xiao Yan's lips curled up slightly, and Jiu sister remained expressionless, only shaking her head in her heart.

  "... Hurry back and let the nanny give you a wash, or you'll catch a chill like this." But just as the three of them had taken a few steps, they heard a man's voice coming from one side of the corridor.

  The three of them stopped in their tracks and looked over to see two men, one big and one small, standing at the corner of the corridor.

  A big man wearing a cyan satin robe with a straight skirt, squatting down and looking at the little boy standing in front of him, who was none other than Yang Wu Ye, Yang Guoqing.

  A little boy in a red shirt, but with mud and water all over it, was now hanging his head low, the only thing visible being a small black head, which was a special existence in this royal mansion - Little Yang Cheng.

  "Wu Shu is really meticulous." Xiaoyan said, while speaking, she also gave Jiujie a meaningful glance.

  The ninth sister was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but rub her temples in frustration.

  Uh... Of course, it's for Yang Guofeng, this scapegoat, ah!

  As she sighed, Jiujiu carefully examined the two men, one big and one small.

  Yes, it's really like that, I wonder if it's true, but I don't know what kind of story it is...

  "I've met three sisters-in-law!"

  At this time, Yang Guoqing also saw several people, so he stood up and pulled Xiao Yang Cheng to walk over here. After meeting the three of them, he also asked Xiao Yang Cheng to pay his respects to several people.

  However, it was clear that this did not happen as expected, because Xiao Yang Cheng, whether he saw a few people before or after, did not lift his head.

  Yang Guoqing could only sigh and give up, but suddenly seemed to remember something, pushing the little Yang Cheng in his hand to several people. "My mother is ill, this is too chaotic, please trouble a few aunts to take care of the child, I still have some official business to attend to."

  "Uncle Wu is right, this is our own business." Several people naturally said in a hurry.

  Yang Guoqing nodded at several people and then hurried away.

  "By the way, Second Sister-in-law, about that matter of spring planting on the Zhuang's estate you mentioned the other day, I sent someone over to discuss it with your family's elders and yesterday they sent over some high-quality seeds. Do you want to take a look..."

  Yang Guoqing left, and then Xiao Yan didn't look at Xiao Yang Cheng, nor did she look at Jiu Jie Er, but instead spoke to Qin Shi.

  "Oh, so soon, you've worked hard!" After hearing her words, Qin Shi immediately nodded in praise, then said, "Of course we have to look, but..." and her gaze fell on Little Yang Cheng.

  "Second sister-in-law, you all go take a look, I'll bring Little Yang back first!" At this time, the usually silent Ninth Sister suddenly looked at Qin Shi.

  Things have come to this, why not follow the hearts of people? It's just unknown whether Little Yang will buy it or not...

  Jiujie's gaze fell on that little black head again.

  "Fourth brother and sister are really considerate, this is great!" Before Qin Shi could speak up, Xiao Yan Shi had already smiled and said, then looked at Qin Shi again, "Let's go, Second Auntie!"

  "This...alright, it's just that Fourth Brother and Sister are being affected." Qin Shi said with a somewhat embarrassed tone after glancing at Xiao Yang Cheng.

  The two of them quickly left together, leaving behind only Jiu Si Er and Xiao Yang Cheng, who had been showing off his scalp.

  "Let's go!" Jiujier looked at Xiao Yangcheng.

  But Xiao Yang Cheng was as still as a small wooden stake, not moving at all.

  Jiujier only had to go pull those small hands, but didn't think that she hadn't yet rejected the mud on those small hands, instead was rejected by Huali's elegance.

  Those small hands quickly dodged away.

  Uh, Ninth Sister was taken aback, looking at him, but what entered her eyes was still that shiny little black head.

  "If you won't go, then I will." Jiujie said this, then turned around and pretended to leave.

  But she soon found out that this trick didn't work, because Little Yang just ignored her and didn't even lift his head.

  The ninth sister couldn't help but frown.

  No wonder Qin said that when she left, she's really a difficult person to get along with!

  But now it's too late to retreat, so she took two more steps forward, imitating Yang Guoqing's manner just now, squatting down and trying to look at the little face horizontally. "Let's go back, take a bath and wash off this mud and water, or we'll get sick."

  That little Yang Cheng remained still, but that small brain seemed to have moved slightly.

  Do you agree?

  The ninth sister's eyes sparkled, and then she went to pull that small hand. What surprised her was that this time he didn't shake her off again, and followed her instead.

  Can't this child hear?

  The ninth sister couldn't help but have this thought flash through her mind.

  After that, she began to observe the child carefully, and the fact did confirm her idea. Indeed, the child had a hearing impairment.

  She thought he should be hard of hearing, not completely deaf, but some sounds that others could hear, he couldn't hear or couldn't hear clearly, especially for some distant sounds.

  This must be the reason why this child is autistic and doesn't like to interact with others!

  She took him back to the fourth house, personally washed his hands and face for him, combed his hair, and even cut his fingernails.

  She found that this child was not as aloof as she initially thought, but rather seemed to be very dependent on people and liked it when others paid attention to him and were good to him.

  This realization made her heart infinitely soft, making her feel that bringing the child back was right. She decided to adopt him, no matter whose illegitimate child he was, because she felt that her education would be better than that of Old Lady Meng. Her teaching method came from two thousand years later, and she wanted to teach him lip language.

  Of course, this process must be difficult for her, because in her past life she had only heard of it but hadn't actually come into contact with special education.

  But no matter how difficult it is, or how unfamiliar it may be, she has decided to give it a try.

  For Xiao Yang Cheng, for Yang Guo Feng, and also for myself.

  A family of bells and tripods, splashing heaven with wealth and nobility, this is indeed a good place to settle down.

  To obtain it is lucky; but if one does not get it, he may lose his life.

  So she is willing to contribute her own strength for it!

  As expected by Jiu Jie Er, teaching Xiao Yang sign language was a difficult process.

  It wasn't until lunchtime that the two of them hadn't learned much... uh, of course, it's not that Little Yang Cheng was uncooperative. After a morning together, Little Yang Cheng had already taken a liking to her, although he still didn't say much, but would always look at her with those black eyes that held a hint of shyness and a smile.

  Moreover, Little Yang Cheng is very clever and a precocious child. She only made a few demonstrative movements and already understood what she had to do. At first, the child's face was slightly flushed, probably due to embarrassment and awkwardness from being peeped at while being incomplete.

  She hastily smiled at him sincerely and gently explained to him in his ear, telling him that this would allow him to gain many playmates and get the favoritism and affection of many people.

  Later on, he also let him experience the joy of learning, feel that sense of accomplishment, and the child finally put down his worries, and together with her, they threw themselves into this study, and were delighted.

  However, this teacher's tricks are ultimately limited, only allowing the child to watch her or touch their own throat to gain insight, which is indeed not easy.

  If this child could read, she couldn't help but think.

  But how can you recognize characters with such hearing?

  Thinking of this, she once again realized the necessity of teaching him lip language, otherwise this child might be ignorant for his whole life.

  But which way is effective? She quickly mobilized her brain and tried hard to recall the learning method of lip language in her previous life...

  "Your Highness, lunch has been sent from the kitchen. Would you like to have it placed there?" At this point, Cui Cui walked in and softly asked for her instructions.

  The faint scent of wind blowing in her face reveals that this beauty-loving girl has just washed her hair.

  The ninth sister smiled in her heart and said, "Let's set it up in the flower hall!"

  "Yes!" Cui Qiao listened and responded, but just as she took two steps, a small copper mirror fell out of her arms with a "slap".

  On the other side, Yang Cheng, who was intently watching Jiu Jie's careless doodles, was startled, and Cui Qiao's face also instantly turned bright red as she hastily lowered her head to pick up the small mirror.

  "Got it..." But Jiu Jie Er laughed and clapped her hands as she stood up.

  "Uh..." Both of them were taken aback.

  "Cui Qiao, don't lay out the meal first, go get a mirror and bring it over, make sure it's a big one." Jiujie had already begun to instruct Cui Qiao with great enthusiasm, then looked at Yang Cheng and said "Come, come over..."

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  Digression

  Hehe, it's late again, embarrassing...