Shopkeeper Jiang came in and asked, Yang Mo nodded, "Since it was delivered, I will carefully enter it into the accounts, and let everyone know how much it has been used when the war is over." ”

Shopkeeper Jiang answered.

Mrs. Dong said: "Do you still have to keep accounts?" ”

Yang Mo said with a smile: "This is not better than opening a porridge shed, the rice and grain have been calculated in advance, and they will be used up in the end, this is for the wounded soldiers, it may be useful for a while or it is not enough, there must always be a number, so that everyone can know where to use the things that are taken out." ”

Ten grandmothers are really doing good deeds, unlike them for the sake of face, the soup kitchen depends on how many days each family has to open the porridge shed, compare with each other, it can't be the best, it can't be the worst, so it fools the past year after year.

Mrs. Dong immediately felt ashamed again, the question she asked was really ridiculous.

"Grandma Ten knows that Mrs. Wednesday is going to open a porridge shed, and she has called many people together, and our family has also received a post, and there was an accident in Beijing last year, and our family did not open a porridge shed, so I thought it would be better to put it out this time."

The second old lady's family took a fancy to this, so they proposed to open a porridge shed, which was twice the result with half the effort, and they did good deeds and took out the rice grain that had been prepared last year.

If it is used to fight for fame, it is enough.

Yang Mo said: "If Mrs. Dong wants to open a porridge shed, it is better to open it herself, and now at this critical time, her own subordinates will arrange it single-handedly, and her heart will be steady." ”

Mrs. Dong really didn't expect this before.

Yang Mo also stopped at the point, after all, Mrs. Wednesday hadn't opened the porridge shed yet, and no one knew what kind of rice was inside.

Mrs. Dong watched Yang Mo get busy and hurriedly got up to say goodbye, and when she returned to the mansion by car, she instructed her mother, "Go and see how the porridge shed opened in the old man's mansion on Wednesday is prepared?" ”

The housekeeper's mother immediately said: "It's almost done, and it is said that we will be given porridge from tomorrow, and they just came to urge us to send rice and grain over." ”

It's really fast, this time the old man on Wednesday moved much faster than usual.

The news only started yesterday that the porridge shed was built today, and the porridge soup will start tomorrow. It's like playing against someone.

Mrs. Dong frowned, "We have to take a closer look, so as not to do things well, and the family is pressing one by one, so don't make any mistakes." ”

On Wednesday, the old man's mansion was going to open a porridge shed, and Mrs. Wednesday came to the door in person, not to mention, Mrs. Zhou also wrote posts and letters, no matter who reads it, she will give a little face, not to mention that the old man on Wednesday is still an accompanying general, as for the matter of Baohetang. Somehow it can't be put on the table.

Ten grandmothers came forward, with the pharmacy on the street, most of them are medicinal materials, everyone feels that with the ten grandmothers to do good deeds, there is a lot of inconvenience, or pick up the simple and there are old precedents to follow, is the practice of the dignitaries in Beijing.

In the afternoon, the housekeeper's mother brought back the news, "It seems that the rice and grain of the Zhou family are all transported from the Zhuangzi, and the slave and maid pretend to go to discuss the porridge shed with the steward over there." I took a special look at the rice, and the rice grains were all yellow, and there was a musty smell. ”

Shi rice uses old rice, but old rice is also good and bad. Most of the musty yellow rice was damp during transportation, and Mrs. Dong had long heard that some dignitaries bought the rice to pay for tenants, long-term workers, and good deeds.

But at this time, I use musty rice, what if something happens? Everyone opened a porridge shed together, and who knows which family sent the rice. Mrs. Dong shook her head, no wonder Grandma Ten would remind her that she couldn't wade into this troubled water.

Mrs. Dong thought so. The steward outside said: "The third grandmother in General Fan's mansion is here. ”

Mrs. Dong hurriedly stood up and led people out.

When Grandma Fan San saw Mrs. Dong, she hurriedly asked Dong Zhao about the situation.

Mrs. Dong couldn't help but shake her head at Grandma Fan San with red eyes again, "I don't know how it is, and the news hasn't come back, I've been looking forward to the echo of the court every day for a while." ”

Grandma Fan San comforted Mrs. Dong, and then said to the porridge shed, "Madame is going to open a porridge shed with Mrs. Wednesday?" ”

Mrs. Dong nodded, but immediately hesitated again, "That's how you agreed." ”

Grandma Fan San looked at Mrs. Dong with a smile, "Madame is not afraid of being confused." ”

This was the second person to say this in front of her, and Mrs. Dong immediately became energetic, "How do you say this." ”

Grandma Fan San said, "Madame was a little hesitant, isn't it for this?" ”

Mrs. Dong thought of a compromise, "I'm just guessing, but I can't talk nonsense." ”

Grandma Fan San is a cool person, "Don't tell Mrs. that we heard that the rice and grain of several generals have been handed over, and Mrs.'s family can send it over?" ”

Mrs. Dong shook her head, "Not yet," she said and looked at Grandma Fan San, "What about grandma's?" Did you send rice grains over? ”

Grandma Fan San smiled, "Our old lady has been hiding from Grandma Wednesday, Mrs. may wish to go to our house tomorrow, and Grandma Wednesday will also go over to talk, what is going on in this porridge shed, we will see tomorrow." ”

It turned out that Grandma Fan San came to her for this matter.

Mrs. Dong should come down, "I am also upset at home, and I will go to the house tomorrow to disturb me." ”

……

Mrs. Fan was not happy, and Mrs. Wednesday volunteered to help Zhang Luo's porridge shack, so that what they had planned before was done.

Mrs. Wednesday breathed a sigh of relief, so it's good, when the old man comes back and gets a compliment, she can be regarded as a hero, and the Yang family is still a little tender.

The mother next to her whispered: "This morning has started to give porridge, Mrs. Tai smiled and said that Mrs. is capable." ”

Finally won the favor of her mother-in-law, and Mrs. Wednesday smiled on her lips.

When the carriage arrived at Fan's house, Mrs. Wednesday immediately got out of the car and followed Grandma Fan into the inner house.

As soon as she walked into the Hanging Flower Gate, Mrs. Wednesday smelled a pungent smell, and Mrs. Wednesday couldn't help but cover her mouth with a handkerchief and look around, "What is it?" ”

Grandma Fan San smiled: "It's the family making a banquet, the smell of cooking rice," said and looked at Mrs. Wednesday, "Mrs. is a person with a double body, is it uncomfortable to smell this smell?" ”

Mrs. Wednesday hurriedly took off the veil, "It's not in the way, it's just ...... Wonderful...... This rice tastes weird. ”

Grandma Fan San said: "It's good to go through this section." ”

Sure enough, after passing a courtyard, the smell dissipated a lot, and Mrs. Wednesday breathed a sigh of relief.

Walked all the way to the flower hall and entered the house, Mrs. Wednesday heard Mrs. Fan's voice from inside, "What...... That's fine, what's the reason. ”

Mrs. Wednesday followed the sound and looked over, and between them, Mrs. Fan asked her to walk around the room.

Mrs. Wednesday's eyes widened in surprise.

When she came yesterday, Mrs. Fan was still bedridden, and she seemed to be very sad, and Mrs. Fan used hot coarse salt to compress the old lady's legs.

Mrs. Fan also said, "I will probably not be able to stand up in this life." ”

How can in the blink of an eye, people go down to the ground and walk.

Mrs. Wednesday blinked for a long time.

Mrs. Fan saw Mrs. Wednesday, "It turned out that Mrs. Wednesday had arrived." ”

While speaking, Mrs. Fan also turned her head, her eyes swept over Mrs. Wednesday's face, and then said with a smile, "Mrs. Wednesday, how is the old body, is it much better than yesterday?" ”

"It's much better," Mrs. Wednesday immediately greeted her, "The old lady is walking fast, and my wife can't compare," Speaking of this, Mrs. Wednesday suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, could it be from the Yang family, "The old lady has found a good doctor to heal her legs?" ”

Mrs. Fan's face was full of red light, and she was very happy, "The doctors in and outside Beijing have seen it, and none of the medicines prescribed are not good, I have got the elixir of the immortals, and I will rejuvenate myself with one pill, and when the old lady comes back from the war, I can't even recognize me, and I will definitely go to the front of the house to meet him this time." ”

There was laughter in the room, and Mrs. Fan said, "Dad must be happy to see it." ”

It turned out to be a Taoist priest's elixir, not Yang's.

Mrs. Wednesday's heart suddenly fell back to her chest, and when she relaxed, she found that she had been frightened into a cold sweat just now.

It's not the scourge of the Yang family.

It was only on Wednesday that Mrs. Wednesday thought of this.

Old Lady Fan laughed out loud, "Mrs. Wednesday really believes it," she said and stretched out her hand, "Let Mrs. Wednesday see the immortal who gave me the elixir." ”

Mrs. Wednesday was wondering, could it be that the Taoist priest had not yet left the house, when she saw the curtain open and a woman walked in.

The woman looked up just in time to meet Mrs. Wednesday's gaze.

Mrs. Wednesday's eyes almost fell out.

Yang.

It's really Yang's.

Sure enough, it was Yang's.

Mrs. Wednesday's heart was beating in a panic, as if thousands of horses had stepped on it, and she glanced at the housekeeper's mother beside her, and saw her own pale face as a ghost in the housekeeper's mother's eyes.

"If it weren't for Grandma Shi, the old body wouldn't have been able to stand up."

"I didn't believe that a piece of bark could cure my illness," said the old lady Fan, who stepped forward and bowed to Yang Mo, "Thank you Grandma Ten for treating the old man's illness." ”

The Fan family also hurriedly followed.

Yang Mo hurriedly stepped forward to help Mrs. Fan up, "Old lady, sit down." ”

Mrs. Wednesday's master and servant stood there stunned, like a defeated rooster, watching the Fan family treat the Yang family as a distinguished guest, and she was left alone and ignored.

The old lady Fan even pulled Yang to speak, and her eyes were cordial and the same as when Concubine Xian looked at Yang.

Mrs. Wednesday did not understand.

It's just a Yang.

I saw through that she was a female doctor, why so many people liked her.

A person who couldn't turn around at all, a person who didn't know how to be exquisite, actually ran in front of her in the blink of an eye.

"Third lady, what's wrong? The face is so ugly. Mrs. Fan noticed first.

Everybody looked at it.

Mrs. Wednesday immediately smiled, and her trembling face made her smile particularly ugly, "I...... No...... It's just that I didn't expect the immortal that the old lady said was our ten grandmothers. ”

"That's your fault," Mrs. Fan said meaningfully, "I don't know that my family is a fairy, otherwise how can the old body stand up and walk." ”

Eyes met, Mrs. Wednesday's heart turned upside down, she didn't want to say good things about Yang, especially in front of so many people, she didn't want to praise Yang.

But Mrs. Fan looked at her like this. (To be continued......)