Chapter 11: A Warm Winter

After breakfast, the two of them played in the house, but it was not so boring. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After lunch, Gu Rulan felt that he had stayed for a long time, and he had eaten a lot, so he wanted to go for a walk, so he got up and said goodbye.

As soon as she left on the front foot, Gu Yinlan came on the back foot.

When I saw him in the Buddha Hall yesterday, I couldn't wait to peel off Minglan's skin, and I will see you again today, with a smile on my face, as if it was not her who shouted yesterday that she would not let her go.

When she entered the house, Minglan got up and took two steps forward, limping, and said, "Why is the third sister here?"

Gu Yinlan hurriedly said, "Your injury is not as good as mine, you just sit, Sister Yifu, and you are in the house again, what kind of hypocrisy are you talking about." ”

When she mentioned the injury, Minglan knew why she came, and she asked, "Does your injury still hurt?"

Gu Yinlan nodded, "It's still a little painful, but it's much better, I also know that you didn't mean it, you helped me find the old lady Wang and asked for a secret recipe, it just hurts, I have to come to thank you, by the way, does the prescription really work?"

This is not really asking if the prescription works, if you don't believe it, you won't come here, she is reminding Minglan to give her the prescription, she should have sent it yesterday, and there is no shadow here, she can't wait.

Minglan knew it, she said, "The prescription will definitely work, but I finally persuaded my uncle to invite Mrs. Wang to come to the mansion to help Aunt Fang stabilize the fetus, who would have thought that she was cheating, I hurt my knee, and when I saw Mrs. Wang leaving, I wanted to chase but couldn't catch up, grandmother's peace pulse was not invited, your secret recipe ......." ”

Minglan lowered his head, looking ashamed.

Gu Yinlan's face was faintly ugly, she had been looking at it for a day, and she actually told her that she hadn't gotten the secret recipe?!

She forgave her for her mistake only because of the face of the secret recipe, and the words were all spoken, but now that the secret recipe is gone, she can't take it back.

Gu Yinlan was angry, and felt that the smashed heart hurt faintly, and scolded Minglan half to death in her heart, and Aunt Fang, if it weren't for her, she would definitely have the secret recipe in her hands!

As if feeling Gu Yinlan's anger, Minglan glanced at her quickly, and said regretfully, "When Old Lady Wang left yesterday, she was angry and angry with her uncle, and I don't know if my uncle's words will work, and I don't want to ask my uncle to help me go to Old Lady Wang, Ming'er, I'll go to Muyang Hou's Mansion to have a look, if you don't come, you can't blame me, I really didn't expect an accident ......." ”

The more Minglan spoke, the quieter she became, because Gu Yinlan's face became more and more ugly, and the embroidered handkerchief in her hand was torn and pulled, and she felt sorry for the embroidered handkerchief.

Minglan's knees still hurt, kneeling for two days, tomorrow will definitely hurt her, but she ran to Muyang Hou's Mansion for her secret recipe, Gu Yinlan squeezed out a smile on her face, but if she didn't blame her, she couldn't say it, what if she said it, she would perfunctory her and don't do her best to think about it?

Doctor Wang's secret recipe is not something that anyone can get.

Gu Yinlan clutched his chest and said, "My heart still hurts a little, I'll go back first, you can take care of your injuries." ”

Minglan nodded and didn't get up to send him off.

After she left, Minglan yawned and went to bed, and when she woke up, there were already a few rays of sunset in the sky.

When she was asleep, Gu Shi came to see her, afraid that the medicine she used was not good enough, so she sent her a bottle of medicine.

I slept in the afternoon, but at night, I couldn't sleep.

I fell asleep in the middle of the night, and I woke up late the next day.

When I woke up, the sun was rising high, and the bright sunlight was shining into the house through the window, and the room was warm.

It's already winter, but it's not cold at all, and it's stupid and autumn can't tell the difference, everyone says it's a warm winter, and even the charcoal fire in the house is less than half of the old age.

But Minglan knew that this year was colder than previous years.

In the New Year, the snow is overwhelming, and the thick snow is not enough for her knees, and it is said that the snow is a good year, but there is a saying that it is too much, and the snow is too big, it is not a good year, but a disaster year.

In the warm winter, there are fewer people who buy charcoal, and there are fewer people who burn charcoal.

When it snowed heavily, the price of charcoal fire increased more than tenfold, and she was in the meditation nunnery, without charcoal, and she didn't even dare to go out of the door, so she was wrapped in a quilt, shivering with cold.

That snow, countless cattle and sheep froze to death, and there were people who couldn't survive the winter, Sydney was frostbitten at that time, and she didn't get good at taking medicine, so she was afraid of infecting people, so her mother gave her twenty taels of silver and sent her home.

The twenty taels of silver did not save her, but they happened to marry her brother's daughter-in-law.

Thinking of the past, and then looking at Sydney, Minglan thought, she didn't go to the meditation nunnery, in the house, how could she not be missing a charcoal fire, the snow is really flying, the maids' favorite is to do needlework around the stove, to the beginning of spring, the purse is sold, can make a new clothes, buy the most beautiful hairpin.

However, she still has to remind her mother that there should be more charcoal in the house.

Thinking of this, after Minglan had breakfast, she went to find Mu's, she was afraid that she would forget it when she turned around, so she reminded her first.

In Youlan Garden, Mu was pruning flower branches, and Zhao's mother was standing aside.

Minglan stepped forward quickly, helped Mu's family, tilted his head and asked, "Is my mother better?"

Mu Shi raised his hand to poke her head and said with a smile, "I have been stuffy in the house for several days, and when I saw that the sun was shining outside, I wanted to come out for a walk." ”

Since he knew that Gu Ronglan was dead, Mu had been depressed, and no one could persuade him, in the past two days, Gu Shi had wronged Minglan by listening to Aunt Fang's words, and blamed Mu for being guilty, and he came to talk to Mu whenever he had time, Gu She's comfort was much more effective than Zhao's mother and Minglan.

As soon as the mood is good, the illness is mostly cured.

Mu Shi had a smile on her face, her complexion improved, Minglan was also happy, she said, "Mother, although the weather is good, after all, it's winter, you have to prepare enough charcoal, I'm most afraid of the cold, you can't freeze me." ”

Minglan snuggled up to Mu's coquettishness.

Mu Shi smiled, put down the scissors, and then said, "It's all big girls, and they are still coquettish with their mothers, and they are not afraid of being seen as jokes." ”

"Who dares to laugh at me?" Minglan held his neck high, not afraid at all.

In the past, she didn't have a chance to be coquettish, but now she has, she wants to make up for her previous regrets.

If it weren't for the fact that she still had a lot of things to do, she hoped to guard her father and mother every inch and not go anywhere.

Seeing that Mu didn't take the matter of charcoal to heart, Minglan mentioned it again, "Mother, I'm talking about charcoal, don't forget." ”

Mother Zhao couldn't help but smile and said, "The girl is too worried, this warm winter, the sun is shining, and it doesn't cost any charcoal, even if it's really cold, you are the second girl, can you still freeze in the house?"

It's because everyone thinks like this that so many people freeze to death in the end.

Mu said, "My mother is in charge of the embroidery workshop and the garden, and your aunt will take care of other things in the house, and my mother is not good at interfering, if you are really afraid of the cold, my mother will prepare you with twenty more loads of charcoal, and it will not freeze you." ”

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