nucmednet Chapter 305 Southern Xinjiang, January
Chapter 305 Southern Xinjiang, January
Chapter 305 A Month in Southern Xinjiang
After delivering all the gifts, Ye Qingchen joined everyone in comforting the child, and everyone was very happy. Ye Qingchen planned to stay in Southern Xinjiang for a month, after which she intended to visit the elderly and children in Yuncheng. During this month, she wanted to spend quality time with her parents and sister. As for her brother-in-law, she hoped he would take good care of the government affairs; such hard work was expected of a man.
Starting the next day, Ye Qingchen and Yun Sheng went to the orphanage Ye Qingchen had built in Southern Xinjiang. Standing in the courtyard, they distributed various gifts to the children, their gift bags gradually emptying. With each gift, the children's innocent faces blossomed into radiant smiles, their silvery laughter echoing throughout the courtyard. Watching the children happily playing with their new toys, their little faces rosy like ripe apples, she felt a surge of warmth in her heart.
"Sister Qingchen, this doll is so pretty, I love it!" A little girl with pigtails hugged the doll Ye Qingchen had given her tightly, her eyes sparkling with gratitude. Ye Qingchen knelt down, gently patted the little girl's head, and said, "It's good that you like it. Be a good girl from now on." The little girl nodded vigorously, then skipped away, showing her treasure to her friends.
The courtyard was filled with laughter and joy. The adults, infected by the children's happiness, wore beaming smiles. Duan Yuanshan and Yun Sheng stood to the side, watching their daughter interact so well with the children, their eyes filled with contentment. Duan Yuanshan smiled and said to Yun Sheng, "Our Qingchen is just so kind-hearted; she brings joy wherever she goes." The mother nodded slightly, her eyes full of love, "Yes, seeing her so happy puts my mind at ease."
After giving out the last gift, Ye Qingchen clapped her hands and let out a long sigh of relief. Looking at the lively scene, she felt a deep sense of satisfaction. Just then, her older sister, Duan Ling'er, walked over, gently took her arm, and smiled, "Qingchen, look, the children are having so much fun!" Ye Qingchen winked playfully, "Sister, this is how children should be. It's just a pity that these children have become orphans for various reasons. In the future, we must work together for world peace so that no child will ever be homeless again."
After leaving the orphanage, everyone sat together, enjoying local delicacies from southern Xinjiang and sharing anecdotes from their lives. Ye Qingchen listened attentively, occasionally letting out a cheerful laugh. She knew that such moments were precious, and being able to enjoy this warmth with her family had always been her wish.
Ye Qingchen plans to stay in Southern Xinjiang for a month. This month is incredibly precious to her. Normally, she's constantly on the move, and although she cares deeply for the world, she's always separated from her family. Now, she can finally have a complete period of time to spend with her parents and sister.
Thinking about the coming month, Ye Qingchen was filled with anticipation. She planned to accompany her parents for an early morning walk every day, to see the bustling market in southern Xinjiang and experience its lively atmosphere. During the day, she would do some needlework with her mother and talk about their feelings. Her mother kept many secrets, and she wanted to listen carefully to her mother's heart and give her the most comforting words during this month.
As for her sister and brother-in-law, Ye Qingchen's lips curled into a sly smile. Her sister, as the Queen of Southern Frontier, was usually busy with court affairs. Although it was arduous, Ye Qingchen felt that her brother-in-law, Dong Nanxi, had often shared her burdens. Dong Nanxi was the one Ye Qingchen had found to help Gu Mochen, and unexpectedly, he turned out to be Gu Mochen's cousin who had gone missing due to misfortune. Even more unexpectedly, he had become her brother-in-law. A man should help his sister and shoulder this responsibility. She silently thought to herself, "Dong Nanxi, if you hadn't suffered those hardships, I wonder if you would still have this opportunity."
In the days that followed, Ye Qingchen lived a fulfilling and happy life. Every morning, she would stroll with her parents through the streets of southern Xinjiang. The market was filled with stalls displaying a dazzling array of goods, the sounds of vendors hawking their wares and haggling filling the air. Like a curious child, Ye Qingchen wandered around, browsing here and there. She picked out a beautiful piece of silk for her mother, intending to make her a dress herself. She also chose an exquisite fan for her father, its surface painted with the landscapes of southern Xinjiang; she was sure he would love it.
During the day, Ye Qingchen and her elder sister did needlework together in the courtyard. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on them. Ye Wanqing sewed nimbly while chatting with her sister about trivial matters in the palace. Ye Qingchen listened quietly, occasionally offering her own opinions. When her sister mentioned something troubling, Ye Qingchen would put down her needlework, take her sister's hand, and softly comfort her, "Sister, don't worry too much. Everything will be alright."
One day, Ye Qingchen suddenly had a brilliant idea: to cook a sumptuous dinner for her family. She went to the kitchen herself to select ingredients, and to the astonishment of the chefs, tied on an apron and began to show off her skills. Although she was a little flustered at times, she managed to create a table full of delicious and visually appealing dishes through her own efforts. When her family tasted her cooking and gave her a thumbs up, Ye Qingchen felt a great sense of accomplishment.
During this month, Ye Qingchen also took the time to visit some elderly people living alone in southern Xinjiang. She brought them daily necessities and warm care. The elderly held her hands, speaking words of gratitude. Ye Qingchen sat beside them, patiently listening to their stories of the past. She saw the vicissitudes of time in their eyes and cherished their present lives even more.
A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Ye Qingchen was about to leave Southern Xinjiang to visit the elderly and children in Yuncheng. At the moment of parting, Ye Qingchen was filled with reluctance. Looking at her parents' increasingly gray hair, a pang of pain pierced her heart. She hugged them tightly and said, "Father, Mother, you must take good care of yourselves. Who knows when we'll see each other again?" Her parents' eyes were filled with tears as they urged her to be careful on her journey.
Ye Qingchen went to her sister again, and the two sisters embraced and wept. Ye Wanqing said softly, "Qingchen, take good care of yourself while you're away. If anything happens, be sure to tell your sister." Ye Qingchen nodded vigorously, "Sister, you too. Take care of yourself and don't overwork yourself."
The day she left Southern Xinjiang was sunny and bright. Ye Qingchen sat in the carriage, watching the familiar scenery outside the window gradually fade into the distance. Her heart was filled with emotion; this past month would become one of the most precious memories of her life. She secretly vowed to spend more time with her family in the future. And now, she was about to head to Yuncheng with overflowing love to visit her elders and children.