MGIM Chapter 388.2

Seeing Tian Mi’s resolute refusal, Ye Ting’an stopped saying anything.

Ye Ting’an nodded: “Then, if Mother feels uncomfortable again, you must tell Ting’an.”

“Don’t worry.” Tian Mi nodded, then lowered her eyelids, and stopped talking.

In fact, Tian Mi found it very difficult to adapt to Ye Ting’an calling her mother so smoothly.

For a while, the carriage fell into silence.

After a while, this awkward silence was broken by Ye Sui’er.

Ye Sui’er hugged Ye Ting’an’s arm and asked in a baby voice: “Daddy, I heard that there are beautiful flowers in Ning’an Temple. Is it true?”

Ye Ting’an nodded and smiled: “It’s true. At this time, the camellia flowers in Ning’an Temple are in full bloom. There is a camellia forest in the back garden of Ning’an Temple. It has been there for many years, so it grows very well.”

“Great! Aunt Mi likes camellia flowers the most! Isn’t it, Aunt Mi?” Ye Sui’er clapped her hands, looking excited.

Tian Mi, who was looking down in a trance, heard Ye Sui’er calling her and looked up at Ye Sui’er.

Then, she smiled: “Well, yes!”

Ye Sui’er was very happy and asked Ye Ting’an a lot of questions. Some of which were messy and some were nonsense.

Ye Ting’an didn’t have the slightest impatience. No matter what the question was, he answered it very carefully for Ye Sui’er.

Ye Ting’an played the role of a loving father very well.

This made Tian Mi feel good about Ye Ting’an.

In the carriage, there were only Ye Sui’er’s questions and Ye Ting’an’s answers.

Occasionally, Tian Mi would whisper a few words to Nanny Nan Jin.

The carriage walked for an hour and finally arrived at Ning’an Temple.

Nanny Nan Jin got off the carriage first, followed by Tian Mi and Ye Sui’er.

After several people got out of the carriage, Qi Luo, who had been waiting beside the carriage, got on the carriage.

Then, he carried Ye Ting’an down and put him in the wheelchair that had been prepared long ago, which was modified from a wooden chair.

That’s right, Ye Ting’an couldn’t walk.

As for why Ye Ting’an couldn’t walk?

It was mentioned in the original body’s memory.

It was said that when Ye Ting’an was twelve years old, he accidentally fell off the horse and broke his leg.

It was not Tian Mi’s conspiracy theory, but because Ye Ting’an was the male lead, she had to think about it more complicatedly.

After experiencing so many worlds and watching so many novels and TV dramas, Tian Mi thought, maybe Ye Ting’an’s feet were also related to Ye Tingge.

After all, the legitimate children were only the two of them.

After Ye Ting’an was put in the wheelchair, he was lifted up by two men.

Because he had to go up the stairs, it would definitely not work to push him.

Today, there were very few people coming to Ning’an Temple. It seemed that there were not many.

However, Tian Mi heard that the incense of Ning’an Temple was very prosperous, and many people came to pray for blessings on weekdays.

But today, why were there not many people?

Forget it, don’t think about it.

She never liked to be too entangled in things other than the mission.

Watching the two men carrying Ye Ting’an’s wheelchair and walking fast, she saw that the distance between Ye Ting’an and her was getting farther and farther.

Tian Mi hurriedly took Ye Sui’er’s hand and followed.

The stairs of Ning’an Temple were very high and there were many of them. Even if they walked faster, it would take half an hour to reach the gate of Ning’an Temple.

Fortunately, Tian Mi’s physical strength data was there. When she was halfway there, she didn’t feel tired at all.

Ye Sui’er, on the other hand, had long needed Qi Luo to hold her.

Nanny Nan Jin, Su Yue, and Yu Zhuo had long been shouting that they were exhausted.

Tian Mi had to slow down and wait for the three people.

There was already a certain distance between them and Ye Ting’an.

When Tian Mi and the others arrived at the gate of Ning’an Temple, Ye Ting’an had already been asked to leave by the abbot.

Tian Mi and the other female members were arranged to go to the meditation room to wash up and then go to have vegetarian meals.

The vegetarian meals at Ning’an Temple were well prepared, perhaps because they were tired from walking.

 

 

 

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