Chapter 020: The Tree Wants to Be Quiet and the Wind Doesn't Stop

Ye Shuyao met the white shopkeeper of Shenxianglou at Wu's house, it was a very loyal bookkeeper, but when it came to business, it was a set of things, and many of his ideas supplemented Ye Shuyao's shortcomings and made her plan more perfect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The white shopkeeper is an old servant of her biological mother's mother's family, and the Yang family has not done anything sorry for the betrayal of the master despite all the difficulties, so Ye Shuyao is still very relieved to hand over the business to him. She now has someone who has money, just waiting for the imperial court to officially develop the land in the western suburbs.

But no matter how smooth Ye Shuyao was outside, she still had a headache after returning to Ye Mansion. There are only a thousand days to be a thief, where is there a thousand days to prevent thieves, she has only put a few strips of bloody black cloth in her mother's yard so far, but she has not seen any effect. But her grandmother played her half to death.

Simply her business is now explained, Ye Shuyao also made a special trip to buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone, just want to cultivate herself and cultivate her sentiment in her own courtyard. Well, in fact, it's just to practice her handwriting that can't see people.

However, Ye Shuyao should indeed calm down and concentrate on recuperating now, the ancient boudoir entertainment is really pitiful, and the operability of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting is not high, so she had to retreat to the second best thing and chose relatively simple calligraphy.

But when she returned to Zhiqiu Monastery with a notebook and pen and ink to prepare for the retreat, Banxia failed to bring her better news.

"Miss, do you know? I heard my mother say today that Mrs. intends to marry the Wu family!" Banxia came over mysteriously, Shu Yao originally thought that there was some fun gossip, who knew that it was a business partner and was about to enter the enemy camp.

"Wu Shaohuai, He, Ye Wanqing?" Wouldn't her and the Wu family's business be cheaper for others.

"Although the eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, but miss, you still have to be careful, I heard that Mrs. is very fond of Wu Gongzi, and you go to the Wu family so often, it is inevitable that the people in the main courtyard will think more. ”

What Banxia said is very reasonable, but her dealings with the Wu family are inevitable, is that to change the way they meet, or does her mother already think that she is in the way?

Sure enough, as expected, after a while, the breeze in the main courtyard came to spread the word, saying that the death day of her biological mother was approaching, and the lady specially allowed her to copy 300 scriptures to fulfill her filial piety.

In fact, this is a grounding in disguise, but Ye Shuyao can't have an opinion, it's rare for a grandmother to allow the child raised under her name to pay tribute to her biological mother, and outsiders are afraid that they will praise her mother-in-law for her virtue.

Yang Qingru obviously knew that the original Ye Shuyao was illiterate, although the current Shu Jiao could recognize words, but the brush could hardly see people, if she copied the scriptures with such handwriting, she would have a reputation for unfilial piety.

With a wry smile, he thanked Qingfeng for his mother's kindness, and Ye Shuyao could only comfort himself, this is pressure to practice calligraphy well.

Since then, Shu Yao has begun a monotonous and quiet day of drinking medicine and practicing calligraphy. However, Banxia was on the side to convey the latest news and gossip of various provinces to her, and the days were not boring.

After nearly half a month of practice, Ye Shuyao has been able to control the brush in his hand, and the words he writes are not beautiful, but they can be regarded as eye-catching. But after all, she has used a hard pen for more than 20 years, and the font is basically formed, and it will take a lot of hard work to change.

Ye Shuyao learned hard pen calligraphy for a period of time when she was a child, and she practiced line calligraphy at that time, but unfortunately she couldn't last long, and her words were allowed to develop naturally. I didn't expect that now she is practicing calligraphy from scratch again, this time she still chooses the calligraphy of the line, in fact, she likes the thin gold body very much, but it is very difficult to practice directly, Ye Shuyao feels that it is better to lay the foundation first.

Practicing calligraphy as a part of life every day, Ye Shuyao gradually found fun in it, maybe calligraphy really has the effect of calming the mind, and she feels that her physical condition is also a lot better.

It would be good if such a peaceful life could continue, but Ye Shuyao knew that she couldn't go on like this, the business in her hand was secondary, the autumn cold in her body had not been resolved, the prescription had to change every month, and she couldn't go out for a follow-up visit.

Seeing that the end of the month is approaching, Ye Shuyao's mood is irritable again, normal girls will be upset when their aunt visits every month, and Ye Shuyao's pain during the holiday is simply a hundred times that of ordinary people.

Although the prescriptions prescribed by Dr. Han Tai for menstruation also have the effect of relieving pain, the effect is not obvious, and most of the pain has to be borne by herself.

No matter how anxious Zi Su and Ban Xia were, they couldn't suffer for her. The weather is getting cooler, but Ye Shuyao is still sweating profusely, and her close-fitting clothes have been wet several times, and Zisu is gently shaking the fan on the side, but it can't bring her a trace of coolness.

Banxia's tears were about to fall, "Miss, if you are in pain, call it out, it will be even more uncomfortable to endure it." ”

"I'm fine, just get used to it, it's getting late, you and Zisu will go and rest first." Ye Shuyao's face was pale, and it took a lot of effort to say a complete sentence, she didn't want her embarrassed appearance to appear in front of others.

"How can we sleep like this, Miss, or wait for you to get better, and it's not too late for us to rest. Shisu's voice was soft, like the breeze of her fan.

Ye Shuyao didn't force it, and she couldn't force it in her current situation, a word seemed to drain all her strength, she couldn't scream even if she wanted to cry out in pain.

Time went by minute, walking slowly, but the pain was so intense. "If only I could faint. Ye Shuyao thought so in his heart, but his mind was clearer than usual.

Finally waited until dawn, her body was almost numb with pain, Banxia cooked the medicine and drank the porridge and brought it up, Ye Shuyao had no appetite at all, and forced the medicine to pour it down, but the porridge couldn't drink it in one gulp.

When the menstrual period passed, Ye Shuyao found that his already thin body bones were now a little empty.

Banxia didn't have the heart to pretend to be her, so she only choked up and persuaded her to eat more, "It's only been a few days, and Miss has lost so much weight." ”

"Okay, don't cry, these **** and shiso haven't rested much, now I'm much better, you don't have to worry so much. Ye Shuyao really didn't know how to comfort Banxia, she couldn't even comfort herself now.

If she had to suffer like this for the rest of her life, she might as well die now, and she would have been spared a lot of pain. But seeing that there was a possibility of healing, she must not give up so easily.

As long as she Ye Shuyao is still alive, it is impossible for her to be kind to Yang Qingru. One day, she must pay back a hundredfold of her suffering.

Ye Shuyao secretly swore in her heart that the suffering she had suffered must not be just settled, the Yang family is powerful, right? I will one day leave you with nothing.