According to Liu Lanting's memory, she is a nerd who only bites books and reads, and rarely cares about the affairs of the house. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before Liu's father went to office, he bought the current three-entry small mansion.

Although it is safe for the stepwife to live in the clan land with the woman in Liu's father's backyard, the population is noisy, and there is no adult male in the family, so it is easy to be chewed on the root of the tongue.

Perhaps it was because of this consideration that Liu's father moved the family out. The house he bought was very close to the clansmen's clan land, and if something happened, his stepwife could also go to the clansmen for help, and if he was usually fine, he could close the door and live his own small life.

However...... In a small house with three entrances, how many nurses can there be?

Not to mention that the two hostesses who can be in charge of the family have fallen ill one after another, and the concubine is still greedy to play and break his head...... Jiang Pengji entered the inner courtyard, and her brain hurt even more.

"I didn't die, I was taken captive. Those thieves were too stupid, and I escaped again, and it was Taishou who sent me here just now. Jiang Pengji said briefly, then thought of the concierge just now, and added, "I'll go see my mother first, butler, you go and find a few of the family members who went to me last night, I have something to ask them......

It seems that it is not that Mrs. Butterfly did not send someone out, but that there are too few people to send, and those family members feel that their Langjun has encountered bandits, and the chance of survival is too small, so they directly fish in troubled waters...... For example, the porter who fought with the fans all night.

It can be seen from this that the rules of this family are scattered.

Thinking of this, Jiang Pengji couldn't help but smile coldly, it is true that the Liu family is a scholar family, but after Liu's father moved out, he worked outside all the year round, and there was no man who could live at home, and the subordinates below were lax, which was almost predictable.

It's not that the master is incompetent, it's completely that the subordinates have their own ghosts.

The stepwife lives on the east side, and the lively scene in the aristocratic home in ancient times is different from the imagination, the scenery of Liufu is even a little depressed and deserted, and the maidservants who come and go are only three or two kittens.

Although he is a stepson, his stepwife is also Liu Lanting's aunt, and it doesn't matter if Jiang Pengji enters his stepwife's boudoir.

It was still sunny outside, but there was a gloom inside the house, and the air was filled with a lingering smell of medicine.

Bypassing the screen, Jiang Pengji saw the general furnishings in the room, which were so simple that they didn't look like what a noble lady should have.

There are several boxes on the dresser, the style is old, and the age can be clearly seen, and there is a delicate spring butterfly hairpin next to the bronze mirror.

Jiang Pengji's gaze fell on the hairpin for two seconds, and then she looked away and glanced at the indoor furnishings briefly.

The stepwife was lying on the floor, her face was as pale as snow, her black hair was mixed with a lot of white threads, which added a bit of old age to her, and her eyes were heavy with a heavy blue color. Jiang Pengji took the medicine from the maid's hand, knelt beside the bed, and took over the work of feeding the medicine.

It was a pair of eyes that saw through the red world, and there was a feeling of being noticed by the kind elders.

“…… Orchid...... Pavilion ......"

Before Jiang Pengji came, his stepwife had just come back from the death line, and at this time she saw Jiang Pengji again, her eyes were a little watery.

"Well, I'm back. ”

Jiang Pengji smiled gently, and couldn't dare to look at the bowl of black medicine that exuded a strange smell, the ancients in ancient times were really the originators of dark cuisine, how did this terrible medicine be tossed out and can cure diseases?

Really won't drink the dead?

“…… Remember...... Before...... step-lady's eyes became gentle and nostalgic, and her voice was like a gossamer, but she still took a few breaths and said slowly, "Some people say you're gone...... How can my aunt believe it...... Afterward...... I went to Nai Ho Bridge...... I met my sister ......."

Jiang Pengji secretly said in her heart, Liu Lanting is really too dead to die anymore.

"Mother don't speak, drink the medicine first. Jiang Pengji stretched out her free hand to the back of her neck, grabbed her almost skinny shoulders and helped the person up and leaned against her arms, so that the other party could drink medicine so that she would not choke on lying down, "and then sleep well." ”

Lying down for too long is easy to get bedsores, and seeing that the neckline of the other party's clothes is wet red, Jiang Pengji quietly instructed the maid to boil water, wait for the stepwife to drink the medicine and wipe it again, and then change to a new set of mattress. The indoor air is so bad that it is not suitable for patients to recuperate.

The stepwife frowned and drank the bitter medicine that Jiang Pengji had just blown cold one by one.

Jiang Pengji saw that she still had a slightly bitter face after drinking, and then looked at the remaining medicinal residue at the bottom of the bowl, and immediately felt that her mouth was also beginning to be bitter, and turned her head to the maid and said, "Go and get some candied fruit and give it to my mother...... I don't know how many yellow lotus ...... lost in Lang Zhong's medication."

Judging from Jiang Pengji's memory, the relationship between Liu Lanting and his stepwife is a bit unilaterally cold.

Liu Lanting has always thought that his stepwife occupies the status of the biological mother, and she is a little disappreciative of her frequent shushing and warmth, and even thinks that the other party is very hypocritical and pretentious, but fortunately, this girl still knows how to maintain the surface of kindness, and does not show her inner dislike.

Otherwise, Jiang Pengji's intimate behavior just now would easily arouse the suspicion of outsiders.

"My son...... Last night...... But have you been wronged?"

The step-lady opened her cloudy eyes and spoke better than she had just done.

"No, those stupid guys who don't have a lot of brains when they go out, where can they give me grievances?"

Jiang Pengji originally wanted to put down her stepwife, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw a maid coming over with a clean mattress, so she simply wrapped the other party in the quilt, and then reached out to the crook of her leg with her other hand, and picked her up in the other party's short exclamation.

"Mother, don't be afraid, I can still hold you, let the maid change the mattress first, and then warm it with a hand stove. ”

The step-wife said, "My son is getting more and more ...... I have my sister's demeanor, tell my aunt about last night's ......"

Jiang Pengji looked at the steplady deeply, hooked her lips, and said, "If my mother listens, she will naturally know everything." ”

The most impatient thing for her is to repeat the same thing several times, once it is fresh, and more times it is boring.

However, a classical beauty with a temperament asked that she would not mind saying it again to deepen her tall and handsome image.

The stepwife listened with relish, and finally took a deep look at Jiang Pengji, and then secretly glanced at the maids in the house, and motioned for them all to retreat.

"Rantei...... How did she go?" the step-lady smiled gently, and found that Jiang Pengji was not the slightest surprised, "You're not afraid?"

Jiang Pengji shook her head and said, "I thought that this kind of thing should be more feared by people other than me." ”

The step-wife said, "You are sincere, child. In fact, it can be hidden...... I'll just think that my son is still alive......"

Jiang Pengji shook her head, "What's the good thing about deceiving yourself? I also thought about hiding it if I could hide it before I entered the house, but when I saw your eyes, I knew that there was no need." This is Liu Lanting's appearance, but I am not her after all. I can deliberately imitate it, but I'm too tired to do this, and I don't know if I'm deceiving myself or deceiving you......"