sinovels Chapter 112
Chapter 112
The winter evening, accompanied by the burning clouds, falls very quickly.
Before I could see clearly, it was already dark.
Song Mengcong stood at the gate of the yard, the wind whistling by her ears, she was sweating even though she was still cold.
"Miss Song, you're looking for my young lady again." Jin Xiu smiled.
Now that she comes here frequently, Jinxiu is much closer to her than before, and her young lady's health is getting better, thanks to her, she is actually her, but it's not medicine, but her heart.
"Miss San, are you here?"
"It's in the house. It's cold today, so Miss didn't go out."
Did you not go out, or did you wait for yourself?
Song Mengcong made an appointment with her to come over every three days.
The person who was still in a daze at the gate of the courtyard just now couldn't wait to see her soon.
The room was lit with brandy incense, which rose from a small delicate copper stove.
The person behind the bead curtain is leaning on the soft couch, with a square pillow with flower and bird patterns behind her. She is weak and has always been afraid of the cold. Even if the earth dragon is burned, she still needs to cover her legs when she sits like this A thin blanket, off-white fine velvet, so soft that it is unbelievable.
Holding the book in one hand and propping his head in the other, he read so intently that he didn't even hear the voice of the person coming.
It was Jinxiu who stepped forward and called out——
"Miss, Miss Song is here."
Suddenly, Xue Yinhan shrugged her shoulders, as if frightened, the book in her hand fell to the ground with a snap.
Ignoring the person in front of me, I hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and stuffed it into the pillow behind me.
This is?looking at what?
Hiding in such a hurry?
Not to mention Song Mengcong, even Jinxiu found it strange, but it's not easy to ask at this moment.
Xue Yinhan pretended to be calm, and combed the broken hair on the ears——
"You came."
The distant mountains contain Dai, and the eyes are like autumn waves.
Song Mengcong's heart trembled involuntarily, if it wasn't for Jinxiu's presence, she would have rushed over to hug him right now.
This person, just looking at him so stupidly, doesn't know how to avoid it at all?
Xue Yinhan glanced at it quickly, then turned her head away, clearly complaining in her heart, but there was a sweet smell.
"Song, doctor Song, for some reason, my right shoulder has been hurting a little these days, please come forward and show me."
"Yes."
Song Mengcong stepped forward, and as soon as he put his hand on Xue Yinhan's right shoulder, he heard her say again——
"Jinxiu, do you still have sugar steamed cheese?"
"Miss, do you want to eat?"
"I'm a little hungry today."
"I'm afraid it's too late for the mansion to do it now, and I haven't prepared any materials, but fortunately, Rong Jin Ji opened its doors yesterday, and the slaves will go buy it now."
"Go to Xiangmanlou to pack some sweet duck. I have a good appetite today, so I want to use some."
"Oh, I see."
Jinxiu responded briskly, usually it would be difficult to force her own lady to use more, but now she took the initiative to speak up, can she not be happy, she will get up soon after leaving the house~~
"Steamed crisp cheese with sugar, sweet-skinned duck, have you finished eating?"
Song Mengcong curled the corner of his mouth, not being provocative but seeing through everything.
"I can't finish eating, without you."
Xue Yinhan lowered her head, feeling quite guilty, she never imagined that one day she would make up nonsense to send people out.
Gradually, the hands rubbing her shoulders moved to the back of her neck.
Song Mengcong felt as if his palm was on fire, burning himself and others.
An ambiguous/ambiguous atmosphere lingers between the two——
Song Mengcong lifted her chin, looked at her for a moment, and slowly bent down.
dong dong dong-
My heart was beating wildly.
What does she want to do?Xue Yinhan held her breath, and hid her hands in her sleeves, because her knuckles hurt from clenching too hard.
In a panic, he closed his eyes.
Song Mengcong watched, his eyelashes trembling, he couldn't help but smile deeper, and immediately cast his gaze back.
The expected feeling did not subside, Xue Yinhan waited and waited, but there was still no movement.
Unable to hold back any longer, he opened his eyes slightly, Song Mengcong had stood up straight at some point, holding a book in his hand, with a half-smile in his eyes——
""Love in the Water"?"
"You give it back to me!"
Xue Yinhan was annoyed, so she reached out to grab it.
Song Mengcong refused to give it to her, "I said you were so anxious to hide just now, so you peeked again—"
As he spoke, he turned the pages of the book, as if he wanted to read it carefully.
"Let me see what the boss is talking about here that makes Miss San take it so seriously."
"Don't look!"
"I'll just watch!"
Xue Yinhan went to grab it, but Song Mengcong hid——
During the chase, the two fell on the bed in the back room.
Song Mengcong hugged Xue Yinhan's shoulders, deliberately exerting force to prevent her from getting up.
The smell of brandy lingers in the room, and the soft girl in her arms has thin shoulders.
"Zhao Shusheng finally married Miss Zhang's family and had five lovely children."
Xue Yinhan was startled——
"How do you know? Have you read that book?"
Song Mengcong smiled, "What story do you want to hear in the future, tell me, I will tell you, it is much more interesting than reading it yourself."
"I thought you only knew how to study medical books, why did you even read this." Xue Yinhan leaned on her shoulder and looked up.
"That's not to please you. I'm always like a piece of wood. You don't dislike me when you get married in the future."
marriage?
Xue Yinhan grasped the point, but immediately lowered her eyes——
How can they get married?
Seeing that she didn't speak for a while, Song Mengcong could guess without asking, that this person must be thinking wildly again.
So he hugged the person in his arms, and tightened his arms again——
"Second Master, talk to me."
"Second brother looking for you? What did you say?"
"What do you think?"
Knowing that he was in a hurry, but this person was still playing tricks, Xue Yinhan immediately struggled from Song Mengcong's arms.
"Hey hey-don't move around, I said it's not okay."
Song Mengcong rolled his throat, looked down at the girl in his arms, his eyes were full of longing and hope for the future life——
"The second master said, let's go to Fengzhou when the spring comes, and I will pretend to be a man and still be a doctor—"
Having said that, I suddenly became excited——
"Yinhan, I, I can marry you now."
Fengzhou is thousands of miles away from the capital, and there is no Xue family's business name. It is full of strangers and strange things. It is Xue Yanrong's place after thinking for a long time before deciding on it.
"Why don't you talk? Are you unhappy?"
"After going to Fengzhou, will I never see my second brother and sister-in-law again?"
Song Mengcong cared about his own happiness, but forgot about it. Xue Yinhan is different from him. She has a family and a family. If she leaves with her, it means cutting off everything in Beijing. If she wants to come back later, it will be difficult. .
For a moment, caught in a dilemma——
Song Mengcong didn't know what to say, she didn't want to be selfish but she was selfish.
"Will you always be nice to me? Even if I get old and not pretty, won't you change your mind?" Xue Yinhan asked suddenly.
"How could I change my mind?!" Song Mengcong got up from the bed immediately, paced back and forth in the room, and finally stopped in front of the window.
Before Xue Yinhan could figure out what she was going to do, the man suddenly knelt down and raised his fingers——
"I swear to my dead parents, if I change my mind, I will be blinded, my hands will be broken, my feet will be cut off, and I will have sores, and I will not die well!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Xue Yinhan hastily stretched out his hand to pull her up, trying to pull her up.
"Yinhan, trust me, I'm sincere to you!" Song Mengcong held her hand instead, his eyes turned red.
"Believe, I believe!"
Only then did Song Mengcong get up.
"It's so good, what's the point of making such a heavy oath?" Xue Yinhan blamed a little.
"I'm afraid you don't want to go with me." Song Mengcong was an honest man, and he expressed his deepest worries, "If you want you to leave home, you may never be able to come back. I will always feel guilty."
After saying that, he lowered his head again——
"Yinhan, if you don't want to leave, I, I also—"
"I'll go with you." Xue Yinhan cut off her words, his clear eyes were full of seriousness, and he threw himself into her arms and wrapped his arms around her narrow waist "Compared to not seeing my sister-in-law and second brother, I'm even more reluctant You, people often say, marry a chicken and follow a chicken, marry a dog and follow a dog, I followed you, naturally I will go wherever you go."
After saying this, Xue Yinhan's face also turned red, and the two clouds were like burning clouds in the sky at dusk.
Song Mengcong's worries were completely dispelled.
"Yinhan, I, I, I—"
"what?"
"Can I kiss you."
Xue Yinhan bit the corner of her mouth, she was so flustered that she didn't know where to put her hands, she could only grab her skirt and twist it round and round.
After a while, there was a sound from the tip of the nose——
"Ah."
Song Mengcong leaned over suddenly.
It's just that she was pushed away before she could taste it carefully.
"Song Mengcong!"
Xue Yinhan felt pain after eating, and covered her mouth——
"Why did you bite me?"
They are all people who have never eaten pork, and have never seen a pig run.
Song Mengcong blushed and hurriedly apologized to her——
"I, I didn't do it on purpose, it hurts to bite, let me see—"
Sure enough, there were two teeth marks on the light pink lips, which were bitten hard.
"Or, I'll blow it for you, and it won't hurt anymore."
Before he could agree, the air blew out from Song Mengcong's mouth and hit her pink lips, making her even more ashamed, but she was still so serious.
Suddenly, the breath stopped.
Xue Yinhan blinked, then heard the man say——
"How about I practice again?"
"......"
"This kind of thing, once you are familiar with it, you let me practice it again, and it will definitely work."
When Jinxiu came back, Song Mengcong had already left.
Xue Yinhan was in a daze staring at the sugar-steamed crispy cheese and the sweet-skinned duck——
The white porcelain spoon stuck to his lips, and he couldn't help but think of Jiang Youqing's words——
It turned out to be really addictive.
The days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the flowers and branches in the yard sprouted. Looking at the calendar, it was already March.
The things in the box were all prepared by Jiang Youqing. Dresses and dresses of the four seasons, beaded shoes, embroidered shoes, bedding, sheets, and medicinal materials, as well as some ordinary spare items, were checked back and forth for fear of omissions. Packed six boxes.
"Help me see if there is anything missing?"
Xue Yanrong glanced at the list, densely packed——
"I'm almost there."
"Have you read it? Just say it's about the same?" Jiang Youqing grabbed the book in her hand and threw it to the corner of the bed, angrily said: "I don't need your help, but can you have a little snack, I have to go out every day You don’t come back until dark, or you keep reading with your books as soon as you come back, are you so busy? Are you so busy that you don’t have time to rest?”
Xue Yanrong was stunned by the training, when did he behave like this?Didn't you just watch it for a while?Besides, I have read this list two or three times, what else can I miss?
This is obviously out of breath.
Get up hastily——
Not annoyed, just touched her finger.
Jiang Youqing also knew that he lost his temper just now.
"Reluctance to bear Yinhan?" Xue Yanrong surrounded him from behind, "Although Fengzhou is far away from the capital, it is also a rich place. Look at you, you worry so much like marrying a daughter, don't worry about missing things, you can go to Fengzhou again." Just buy it, if you miss her in the future, let's go in a carriage, at worst the journey will take longer, and it won't be troublesome."
"Really?"
After Xue Yanrong said this, Jiang Youqing's irritability really got better.
"That can be false. Besides, I'm not the kind of person who just marry off my sister and don't care about anything. If you miss her, let's go and see from time to time. What if Song Mengcong bullies her?"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier, I thought—"
"You and I thought we would never see her again?" Xue Yanrong scratched the tip of the man's nose, "Fool."
Thinking about losing her temper with her just now, the little girl was so embarrassed that she took the initiative to lean over——
"It's so kind of you."
Xue Yanrong glanced at her——
"It's not okay to admit your mistake like this."
"what?"
Jiang Youqing blinked her eyes, and now she was obediently tight again. Xue Yanrong raised her eyebrows, took her hand, walked to the sandalwood box behind the screen in the back room, and leaned close to her ear——
Before she finished speaking, the little girl was about to run away.
But now, how can he escape?
"No, really no~~"
"Why not? Is there anything I can't see?"
After finishing speaking, Xue Yanrong pulled out Jiang Youqing's 'baby' from the bottom of the box, and his trouser legs, which were as thin as cicada's wings, dangled——
If she hadn't seen her tossing the box every day, Xue Yanrong would have never discovered that his little daughter-in-law hid such a treasure.
"Second Lord—"
"You must look really good in it."
The next day, Jiang Youqing supported his waist and didn't even go out the door.
Regret's intestines are turning green, I should have thrown it away if I knew it earlier.
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Biyuexuan——
"Aunt Wansong, it's time for us to eat." Ji Yue presented the dishes one by one from the wooden lacquered tray.
Song Mengcong had ordered before that Wansong's meals should be light, so when he looked around, he couldn't see any chili peppers.
Today's Wan Song is not a bit better than before. Although she is still stupid, she can already eat by herself, and Ji Yue didn't have time, she can still dress and wash.
It is already a gift from God to recover to this level, and Ji Yue doesn't ask her to be like a normal person, so she is content.
Wan Song doesn't eat much, half a bowl of white rice and a few green vegetables is enough, Ji Yue is afraid that she will be hungry after eating too vegetarian, so she fills another bowl of chicken soup and asks her to drink it.
After finishing the chicken soup, Wan Song walked around the yard a few more times, Ji Yue remembered that Song Meng Cong had told her that she needed more exposure to the sun due to her illness.
He didn't stop her, he just waited for her to stop after walking enough and getting tired.
Wan Song walked around the yard, muttering something, as if counting steps, Ji Yue got used to it, and just stood by.
Suddenly, Wan Song stopped.
Ji Yue thought she was tired, so she walked over and wanted to take her back to the room to rest.
Who knows that Wan Song has a strange face——
"Ji Yue, why are you here?"
Ji Yue was stunned. Could it be that she was about to fall ill again?But he didn't dare to ask more, for fear of irritating her.
"Isn't the servant always serving my aunt?"
"I remember you didn't serve in the lady's courtyard?"
Hearing this, Ji Yue froze in place for a moment. She had worked in Qingyin Pavilion for a while, but that was when Wan Song was just raised as an aunt, and not long after that, she was arranged by Zheng Junqing to Biyuexuan .
"Auntie, you—"
Wan Song's eyes are clear, she doesn't seem to be suffering from illness, she turns her head and looks around in the yard——
"Why did the jujube tree disappear here? Didn't it still exist yesterday? When did it become a flower garden?"
Immediately, he beat his head again——
"Ji Yue, why is my head messy, dizzy, and a bit messy—"
"Auntie!" Ji Yue grabbed Wan Song's arm violently, her back molars were almost crushed, and then she suppressed the excitement in her heart, "You, you are tired, this servant will help you go back to your room to rest."
"Alright."
Wan Song probably also thought it was because she was tired. In her memory, in the days when she was raised as an aunt, she really didn't have a good night's sleep.
"Remember to wake me up earlier, and I will go to greet the master and wife later."
"Okay, the slave girl understands, Auntie can rest assured."
Ji Yue tucked the quilt up for her, and no one dared to leave, until she was sure she was asleep, then hurried out.
Song Mengcong was in the Benshan Hall, she was free today, and only saw three people in the whole noon.
"Song, Doctor Song!"
"Ji Yue?"
Ji Yue ran all the way here, and finally arrived, but because she ran too fast, she couldn't speak.
"What happened? But Aunt Wansong—"
"Auntie, Auntie is awake! Hurry, go and see."
The two hurried to Biyuexuan, and Wan Song had already woken up.
Sitting in front of the window with no shoes on, his expression was dull and dull, as if he had returned to his previous appearance.
"Auntie?"
Ji Yue called out cautiously.
Seeing someone coming in, Wan Song got up suddenly——
"Is the master coming back? Is he feeling better? I have to go to pay my respects."
"Master hasn't come back yet. The Imperial Academy has been busy with business recently. I will go over to pay my respects later." Ji Yue said while putting the shoes on for Wan Song.
"I'm busy, oh, then I won't disturb him for now."
As Wan Song said, she looked at Song Mengcong again, with that dazed look, she probably didn't recognize her——
"This is?"
"This is Miss Song. Didn't your aunt say that she was not feeling well a few days ago? Madam specially invited you here to check your pulse."
"Madam specially invited me?" Wan Song was flattered and shook her head again and again, "How can this happen? I can't stand it."
Wan Song was originally a servant girl who served Zheng Junqing. Although she was raised as an aunt, she still considered herself a servant. How could a servant bother the mistress.
"Everyone is here, this is Madam's wish, how can my aunt not bear it." Ji Yue carried Zheng Junqing out in a timely manner, "Let Mr. Song take a look. If there is nothing wrong, Madam can rest assured."
Sure enough, after being told by Ji Yue, Wan Song no longer refused.
Song Mengcong probed her veins and observed her complexion. During this period, he struck up a conversation with her from time to time, asking what he ate yesterday and what he wanted to eat tomorrow, such seemingly insignificant questions.
"Auntie's body is fine, but she's a little thinner, and it's inevitable that she'll get a headache from the wind. After I prescribe a prescription and use it for a while, everything will be fine."
Immediately, she winked at Ji Yue.
Even if Song Mengcong didn't wink at her, Ji Yue would still come out and ask her clearly.
"Mr. Song, Auntie, this is—"
"Has this ever happened before?"
"No, only today, walking in the yard to bask in the sun, stopping suddenly, then turning around, that's it."
Song Mengcong nodded——
"She only remembers a small part, and the rest is chaos. You must take good care of her. If you really wake up suddenly after being confused for so long, you may not be able to bear it again. Also, the prescription has been changed to be used twice a day. Talk to her more, but don't be too eager, try to pick up some things she remembers."
"okay, I get it."
On the way back, Song Mengcong frowned, looking preoccupied. Originally, she never thought that Wan Song would be cured. It was the limit to be cured to the extent before, but today, it seems that it is not impossible to recover.
It's just a matter of time.
If Song Mengcong said anything in the past, he would have to be cured, but now she and Yinhan are going to Fengzhou, and there is no time at all.
Yinhan will be seventeen in three months, how can she delay?
But if you just let it go and die, I'm afraid it will be difficult to think about it again.
Song Mengcong couldn't help but heaved a long sigh, what should I do?
As soon as he arrived at the yard, he saw Xue Yinhan with a food box in his hand, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting.
"Why don't you go into the house?"
He immediately held her hand, pulled her into the room, frowned and said——
"You are not in good health, be careful to catch a cold."
"I've only been here not long ago, and I'm wearing thick clothes, so I'm not cold at all." Xue Yinhan smiled crookedly, "Look what I brought you?"
A bowl of egg custard sprinkled with chopped green onions, a plate of chili fried pork, and delicious white rice.
This smell is simply not delicious.
"Why just a bowl of rice? Don't you want to eat?"
"I just used it when I came here. I'm not hungry now. These are all yours." After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks and handed them over, saying with satisfaction and anticipation: "Try it quickly."
"You didn't do this, did you?" Song Mengcong asked.
"No, I, I bought it." Xue Yinhan couldn't lie, he stammered, and he saw through it at a glance.
Song Mengcong knew that this was her intention, picked up the chopsticks and started to gobble it up. The food had to be as fragrant as it was delicious, and there was not even any seasoning or soup left in it. .
"It's really so delicious?" Xue Yinhan didn't believe it.
Song Mengcong hugged him on his lap and sat down——
"You'll know if you try it."
Xue Yinhan hurriedly pushed her——
"A mouth full of oil, I don't want it."
After the two quarreled for a while, Xue Yinhan's face turned red like boiled crab roe in boiling water.
"If Yinhan leaves for two months at night, won't you be unhappy?"
"Why is it late?"
Song Mengcong told her about today's Wansong.
"I thought about it, it's only two months, if it gets better, it's fine, if it doesn't get better, I can find someone else to pick it up."
"Aunt Wansong, do you really remember?"
"Well, although I can't remember everything, it finally worked out."
"You, you are so powerful, even Aunt Wansong can be cured well!"
Song Mengcong thought she would blame him, but he didn't want her to be so happy——
"Aren't you angry?"
"Why should I be angry?" Xue Yinhan put his arms around Song Mengcong's neck, with a smile on his face, "You are accumulating blessings, accumulating blessings for us, God bless, we will live well."
Being so understanding, Song Mengcong asked himself what virtue he could do, and he was content in this life.
Tired of crooked for a long time, before I knew it, the sky was getting dark——
Song Mengcong glanced at Xue Yinhan——
"It's getting late, I'll take you back."
"No need." Xue Yinhan walked to the bed, glanced at her shyly, then quickly lowered her head, "I'll be staying here tonight."
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