After the death of Mrs. Chang, Mrs. Chang moved to the ink garden, vacated the best garden in the garden, passed a flower wall inlaid with rhombic wood windows, the courtyard of the ink garden has been seen in front, the courtyard is a long knife-like Shoushan stone in the middle, the green bamboo is planted on both sides, there are stalagmites in the middle, there is a half-width couplet standing at the door of the hall, the words on it have just been brushed again, the handwriting silver hook iron painting, revealing a magnificent momentum.

The curtain in front of the house had been rolled up, and the little maid in the blue armor hurriedly saluted everyone.

After the hall is the corridor of copying hands, the courtyard behind is planted with cherry trees and weeping begonias, the two sides of the corridor are full of all kinds of bonsai, flowers and plants are growing in the sun, and Chen's mother wearing a sauce-colored placket has been waiting there for a long time.

"How's the old lady?" Mrs. Changda asked in a low voice.

Chen's mother hurriedly said: "It's not very good, but it's a little energetic." "The old lady was sick before the accident in the Yang family, and later I heard that the old lady Yang and Lord Yang were gone, and I was anxious and became even sicker.

Yang Mo followed Miss Chang San forward, and Chen's mother shouted affectionately, "Miss San, Miss in-laws." ”

Yang Mo hadn't returned the salute yet, but she could only hear a voice from the room, "The old lady is asking the young lady of her in-laws." ”

Miss Chang San pulled Yang Mo to walk inside, after the rosewood inlaid ivory screen, someone in front of her had already opened a soft curtain, the steaming smell of soup mixed with the fragrance of flowers came to her face, there was a little maid in the room holding the smoker and slowly fanning the fan, and there were newly clipped peach blossoms on the sandalwood bookcase.

Mrs. Chang leaned against the big kang near the window, and three or four big girls stood below with bowls and bowls.

When Mrs. Chang saw Yang Mo, she stretched out her hand lovingly, "Good boy, let me take a closer look." ”

Yang Mo walked over, and let Mrs. Chang hold her hand and sit on the edge of the kang.

Seeing Yang Mo, Mrs. Chang thought of the disaster of her sister's family, and immediately reached out with red eyes and stretched out her hand to pull Yang Mo into her arms to comfort her, "It's the same with me, I am your own grandmother, you just regard this place as your own home, if you don't have any happiness in your heart, come and tell me, you can rest assured that I can't wronged you for a day." ”

Without waiting for Yang Mo to speak, Miss Chang San rushed to say, "Grandmother is at ease, I will also take care of my sister." ”

Mrs. Chang's reassuring jaw.

As he was talking, the maid outside came and said, "Mrs. Cui and Mrs. Wei are here." ”

Yang Mo obviously felt the straight back of Miss Chang San beside her.

There was a familiar coughing sound from outside, and then Mrs. Wei, who was wearing a two-color moire jacket with pine flowers, entered the house, followed by Mrs. Cui, who was quite rich, and Mrs. Chang Er, who wore a magenta phoenix tail gown.

Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Cui stepped forward to greet Mrs. Chang, Miss Chang San and Yang Mo were also busy saluting, and after some politeness, the next person moved over and asked everyone to sit down.

"This is Jasmine, Bingzheng's daughter." As soon as Mrs. Chang's voice fell, Yang Mo felt the pity that everyone cast at her.

Mrs. Cui's eyes flashed, but her voice was sad, "Poor thing, such a young child, thanks to the old lady taking care of it." ”

Old Madam Chang sighed, "When the Yang family was in the Tai Hospital, many people in the capital were favored by the Yang family. ”

Yang Mo lowered her head, Mrs. Chang deliberately mentioned the past, because she wanted her father to draw a clear line in the case he committed now, lest the Wei family would have any concerns about her, an orphan girl, thinking about this, Yang Mo suddenly wanted to laugh very much.

Miss Chang San, who was sitting on the side, also leaned over, lifted the handkerchief to cover the tip of her nose, and her voice was a little dull, "Sister Molan is a poor person. ”

Seeing Miss Chang San's compassionate heart, Mrs. Wei's gaze really became more kind.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for Mrs. Chang to take medicine, and Chen's mother brought the pill with her own hands.

Mrs. Cui said with concern: "I remember that the old lady used to fall ill and couldn't swallow the bitter medicine, but now she is still like this?" ”

Mother Chen lowered her head and said with a smile: "Thanks to the presence of the third lady, the old lady's medicine is taken on time." ”

Mrs. Cui was a little surprised, but she realized in a blink of an eye, "The old lady loves the younger generation the most, and Miss Chang San persuaded her from the side, no wonder this is the case." ”

Chen's mother pursed her lips, "These medicines are all made by the third lady according to the Yang family's recipe for making honey pills, which are sweeter than ordinary pills. ”

Mrs. Wei laughed when she heard this, "The third young lady is both talented and beautiful, and it is rare that she is also well-versed in medical science. ”

Miss Chang San listened, lowered her head and smiled shyly.

Under the backdrop of such an occasion, Miss Chang San has indeed become "extraordinary".

After a while, my mother said, "Lang Zhong is waiting outside the door." ”

When Mrs. Wei heard this, she got up and said goodbye, and Mrs. Chang happened to come out of the suite and stretched out her hand to keep Mrs. Wei, "The banquet has been arranged, so you can't leave." ”

The eldest wife and the second wife both persuaded them, "You are gone, how can we support this meeting." Mrs. Wei had no choice but to be hospitable and sit down again.

Mrs. Chang asked people to help her waist to the ground, and Miss Chang San was busy waiting for her.

Yang Mo also got up to help, taking advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, Yang Mo reached out to touch Mrs. Chang's ankles and calves, and gently pressed it down and stroked it through the socks, but the place where the pressure was applied just now did not return to its original state.

As she had guessed, Mrs. Chang was edema.

Mrs. Chang's eyelids are thick and bright, not because of her bloated body, she has a wealth of clinical experience, and she can see at a glance which ones are normal and which ones are sick. Mrs. Chang has been bedridden for so long, and her condition has not improved, so it can be seen that the medicine she is taking is not necessarily symptomatic.

Seeing that Yang Mo hadn't put on the old lady's shoes yet, Miss Chang San came over to help, "These are new shoes, and the mouth is tighter." "It's very filial.

Chen's mother took the maid to serve Mrs. Chang to the side room to check the pulse, a cup of tea, Mrs. Chang came out of the side room, and everyone went out to listen to Lang Zhong's argument.

Mrs. Chang was a little tired, but Miss Chang San was full of smiles and told the ladies, "Lang Zhong said that grandmother's illness has improved greatly. ”

The maid moved to fold the pestle, and Lang Zhong saluted behind the screen before sitting down to write the prescription.

Lang Zhong wrote the recipe and presented it to Mrs. Chang, who waved her hand, "The eyes have long been useless, let's let Yiwan see what is different from the previous prescription." ”

The third lady beside Yang Mo, Chang Yiwan, took the recipe in her hand and read it carefully, Yang Mo also wanted to lean over to see what was going on, who knew that the words in the Lang were scribbled, and she hadn't identified a few flavors of medicine, Chang Yiwan was already confident and optimistic, "This medicine has two less flavors than the previous one, and it adds astragalus and cinnamon to replenish blood." ”

Chang Yiwan was talking, Yang Mo looked at Lang Zhong behind the screen, and Lang Zhong had no objections, "Miss is really a good talent, she actually understands medicinal properties." ”

Mrs. Chang Er said: "The old lady was suffering from typhoid fever, and she started to have a fever two months ago, and now she has finally got rid of the fever. ”

Na Langzhong bowed down and listened carefully, "The fever has dissipated, and now the internal organs are deficient, and when the wind stops, the qi is exhausted, so it is necessary to replenish the qi and blood." ”

Mrs. Chang sighed, propped up her hand to support her forehead, "People are old, they are useless, except for this disease and that disease, the headache in the past is committed again, there are white flowers in front of me, and I cough at night, and I don't like to eat, if Mr. can cure me of this disease, it will be my great blessing." "******************** thanks to the sky for the blue cake. Thanks to Su Wei. The peace charm