In the room, Mrs. Sheng fed her son, then twisted the handkerchief and wiped his face and body.
Looking at his body that was as thin as a rib, I couldn't stop crying.
Yu Ziang completely threw away his patched coarse clothes, put on soft and smooth clothes, and lay down on the beautifully woven bamboo mat.
Not far away is an ice basin that exudes cool air and incense that repels mosquitoes.
His mother sat on the edge of the bed and slowly fanned herself.
Before going to sleep, Yu Ziang raised his hand and looked at it again, and then fell asleep with a smile.
Guilian then asked softly: "How does the third lady plan to raise that girl?"
Mrs. Sheng glanced at her and pointed the cattail leaf fan in one direction.
With Xiaobai's special body, it is impossible to get married, so there is no need to take her out to socialize.
When Zi'ang returns to the provincial capital, Xiaobai will be allowed to live in the house in this village, and the servants will take care of her carefully, so that she will have no worries about food and clothing and live in peace for the rest of her life.
Who can say that Sheng Sanniang is not good to her? Who can say that this is not the end of love?
Guilian understood, smiled, then frowned and said: "I think Xiaobai is also an honest child... But, I am afraid that there are variables in the young master..."
She has figured out why the Sheng family accepted Xiaobai as their adopted daughter, but the relationship between the two children is not ordinary!
Mrs. Sheng shook her head in a funny way and said, "Look at Zi'ang. He is obsessed with eating meat. Isn't it because he eats too little? Wait and see when he gets used to the fine clothes and fine food."
Guilian was not so optimistic, but she did not say anything to dampen the mood.
"Third wife, please eat something. We finally found the young master. You must take good care of yourself!"
"Bring me a bowl of lotus seed and tuckahoe porridge, too."
Guilian hurriedly called the cook to make a few more appetizing dishes to accompany the porridge.
In fact, Mrs. Sheng had little appetite. It was late at night and she still had no sleepiness.
Zi Ang was afraid that he was dreaming, so why wasn't she?
What worries Sheng even more is that Zi Ang has been hiding in this courtyard almost all the time. She doesn't even know that her son is close at hand!
When Guilian brought the porridge and side dishes, Sheng forced herself to finish them all.
Over the years, Mr. Sheng has been depressed and manic at times. He also eats willfully, which makes his health very bad.
She must take good care of her next, her son still needs her...
When Jiang Fang took Xiaobai back to his room, Duan Jiu followed him immediately.
"Are you bored of guarding the gate?"
Duan Jiu looked disgusted: "What did you do to that Manager Jia? He kept crying even when he fell asleep."
Jiang Fang was amused: "Do you want to slap him a few times?"
Duan Jiu was even more disgusted, how many slaps?
Who are you looking down on?
Seeing Xiao Bai's downcast expression, he raised his eyebrows again and sneered: "The little mandarin ducks were ruthlessly torn apart?"
Xiaobai was stunned, a little confused, what does it mean?
Jiang Fang sneered. He didn't have all his hair, so he was just imagining something.
"Are you very free? Are you still in the mood to gossip? Do you want to give you another handful of melon seeds?"
Duan Jiu was a little confused. When did he gossip?
"Oh, gossip means that families are divided, and there are many gossips in our village. When they get together to gossip, they eat melon seeds."
Duan Jiu immediately thought of those people laughing while spitting out their shells, and felt insulted.
"I don't have any gossip, and I don't have much time to spare. Now I have to carry bath water for you!"
I get angry when I talk about this. The men and women in the village only need to wash themselves when the weather is hot. Dominatrixes are very picky and have to wash themselves in the bathtub every day.
After washing, you still have to carry buckets of water out.
Turning around angrily, he heard Jiang Fang say: "Xiao Bai, let me tell you, those who only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals are all nonsense said by fools who have never been immortals. We women do not have to marry.
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Duan Jiu snorted coldly, "What kind of mandarin duck is not a mandarin duck? Who cares?"
“We women can still marry our husband-in-law!”
Xiaobai: "Just like you, Sister Ah Fang! Let a man marry you!"
"Yes, yes, you can teach me~"
Duan Jiu almost tripped over the threshold. Damn it, the dominatrix has such a bad mouth!
My hands are itchy, what should I do?
When he passed by Guanshi Jia's room, he heard the sound of crying inside. He was so angry and jealous that he was slapped twice when he entered.
Manager Jia was woken up by the "slap", stopped crying, and looked at Duan Jiu dumbly.
Duan Jiu: "You cry so hard."
After saying that, he quietly waited for Guanshi Jia to counterattack.
A person who hurts his leg is still confident that he can win.
Duan Jiu didn't realize that during this period of time, he had to carry bath water every day. He was exhausted from the beginning, and gradually became less tired, and his physical strength increased.
Just these two slaps made Guanshi Jia's face, which was already like a palette, even more swollen.
Manager Jia rushed over, grabbed Duan Jiu's hand, and burst into tears of gratitude: "Dr. Jiang's husband, thank you for waking me up! Thank you so much!"
If he hadn't woken me up, my legs would have been sawed off! Even if it was a dream, it was too realistic!
Manager Jia shook Duan Jiu's hand vigorously and sighed sincerely: "It's not easy for you either!"
Duan Jiu: "..."
Did the horse's hoof also step on his head?
After Jiang Fang waited for Duan Jiu to leave, he closed the door and asked Xiaobai with a smile: "If you could walk normally in the world, what would you most like to do?"
Xiaobai was silent for a long time and whispered: "I never thought about this...I never thought about it..."
In a barren life, even thinking about this problem is a luxury.
Jiang Fang smiled: "That's right, we can't live behind closed doors, and we can't let you hide when outsiders come..."
Xiaobai suddenly grabbed Jiang Fang's hand and was horrified: "Sister Ah Fang, don't drive me away!"
She completely forgot that she was already the goddaughter of the prefect's wife and that she had Yu Zi'ang to rely on. She was really afraid that Jiang Fang would not want her.
"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Fang felt a little sad. He pinched her thin face and comforted her: "I promise you, unless you leave on your own, I will not let you go."
Xiaobai felt relieved, hugged Jiang Fang's waist, and said coquettishly: "This day will never happen."
"You forgot, what I just told you is to let you live like a normal person."
"Really?"
"When I treated Yu Ziang's hand, you believed in me more than he did. Why don't you believe in me when it's your turn?"
Xiaobai smiled sheepishly, this surprise diluted her disappointment a lot.
Jiang Fang took out the scissors: "I have to cut your hair short first."
"Okay, I will listen to Sister A Fang."
"Xiao Bai, what I just said is that we women don't have to marry, and of course we don't have to marry our husband."
While cutting your hair, follow the instructions carefully.
"I don't mind raising you, but if you are willing, you can find more meaning of your own. If you want to do something, you can start thinking about it slowly from now on. Wherever the river of destiny flows, there will be scenery along the way.
…”
One day, Xiaobai will no longer be Xiaobai who has nothing but Ashu.
After a while, Xiaobai said "hmm" with a nasal sound.
Jiang Fang asked Qi Ling: "In addition to the things from pharmaceutical factories and research institutes, can you get the ones I have at home?"
Qi Ling said proudly: "As long as it has something to do with you!"
Jiang Fang was silent for a while, then quietly said: "In other words, you can give me money."
If you bring any jewelry, she won't be so hungry in the first few days that she'll steal it.
The weapon spirit trembled fiercely, it couldn't carry this pot!
"Then you didn't even ask me."
Jiang Fang suppressed the urge to beat this fool with the sole of his shoe and said, "You go to the innermost room on the third floor of my foreign-style building in the suburbs..."