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"Master, the concubine has no other meaning. The concubine ...... "Before Aunt Wang finished speaking, Master Zhang left." Aunt Wang wanted to go out with her, but she didn't know what Master Zhang was thinking. In case the wrong thing is said......

Aunt Wang called the maid over: "Let's see where the master is going?" ”

"Yes."

After a while, the maid came back and told her that Master Zhang had gone to Mrs. Zhang's.

After the maid went down, Aunt Wang began to wonder: Why did the master go to the lady? Is it to comfort her or to let her send the dead girl away? Before she could figure it out, Zhang Hui came: "Auntie, I heard that she has a cold, and she is dying?" ”

Aunt Wang nodded.

Zhang Hui happily hugged Aunt Wang: "Great." ”

Aunt Wang smoothed Zhang Hui's hair: "You can't let others hear this." ”

"I know. Auntie, I want to eat the osmanthus cake you made. ”

"Okay, Auntie, I'll do it for you."

On the other side, Mrs. Zhang's tears never stopped. Although she knew that her daughter didn't suffer from the cold, she felt distressed when she thought that her daughter had suffered so much.

Master Zhang waved his hand, and all the maids and women in the house went out. "If Yan'er is well, take her out of the family temple. If she doesn't want to live in the house, let her live in Zhuangzi. ”

"Master," Mrs. Zhang looked at Master Zhang in surprise: "Aren't you angry?" ”

Master Zhang sighed: "She is my daughter after all." Rest, I'll go see her. ”

"No, you can't go." Mrs. Zhang stood up nervously: "Yan'er won't see you." ”

Mr. Zhang thought that Mrs. Zhang was afraid that he would catch the cold. "I'm not going in, don't worry."

"Then ......" Mrs. Zhang thought for a while, "I'll go with my master." ”

"Okay, let's go."

"Hmm."

Zhang Yan and Han's mother were chatting, and the voice of the gatekeeper came in: "Miss, the lord and the lady are here." ”

Han's mother looked at Zhang Yan: "I really made you right." Just now, she wanted to send Zhang Yan back, but Zhang Yan told her that if something like this happened, Master Zhang would definitely ask.

"Open the door."

"Yes."

After going out, Han's mother opened the door and said, "Master, madam, you will come in again after the old slave returns to the house." ”

Mrs. Zhang: "Got it. Go back. ”

"Yes."

After Han's mother went back, Master Zhang sent the people away: "Let's go." ”

"Hmm."

When she arrived at the door, Mrs. Zhang asked, "Yan'er, are you better?" ”

A weak voice came from the room: "Father...... Father, mother, ahem...... Yeona ...... Ahem......"

When her daughter was sick like this, Lord Zhang's heart was also uncomfortable: "Take care of your illness." ”

"Yes."

Mr. Zhang wanted to say something else. But I don't know what to say. Mrs. Zhang was afraid of revealing the stuffing: "Master, let's go back." ”

"Hmm."

After they left, Han's mother said, "I'll send you back." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Yan beckoned, and the snowball jumped off the beam.

It's almost the New Year, and Zhang Yan took two days off from her mother. After Wen Po left, Zhang Yan sent out three more subordinates. When they came back from their errands, they found that there was an extra lady in the house. The noblewoman's face was full of anger, and the lady was advising her: "Auntie, don't be angry. ”

The lady said angrily, "Can I not be angry? Don't persuade me, I won't go back. ”

Zhang Yan's face was full of helplessness: "Auntie, I have no place to live." ”

The lady glared at Zhang Yan: "If you hadn't built only three rooms, I would have sent all the people away?" ”

"Auntie......"

"I'm not going back if I die. Hum! ”

"Okay." Zhang Yan looked at Mother Wu: "Is the pillar back?" ”

"Nope."

"I'll let him buy a bed later."

"Yes."

"Let's go down."

"Yes."

After Mother Wu and Mother Li went out, the lady asked, "Miss, do I pretend to be like?" ”

"Like." The Buddha relies on gold, and people rely on clothing. Han's mother followed Mrs. Zhang and did not suffer much. Pretending to be a noble lady is very similar.

Han's mother patted her chest: "It's good to be like, it's good to be like." ”

Since then, Han's mother has gone home to the temple every day to burn the fire and boil medicine. When there was a sacrifice, Zhang Yan went over and coughed a few times.

On the fifteenth day of the first month, Zhang Yan gave birth.

Han's mother was overjoyed: "Boy, big ......"

Hearing the word "big", Zhang Yan called out to her aunt.

Mother Han quickly changed her words: "Big ...... Exultation. ”

Wen Po hugged the child over: "Madam, look, how handsome the little boy is." ”

Zhang Yan took a look, which is handsome? Crumpled.

"Wow Wow ......"

Wen Po put the child next to Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan patted it gently, and the little guy stopped crying.

Han's mother took out the red envelope prepared in advance: "It's hard work." ”

After thanking them, the two women smiled and put their purses in their sleeves.

As soon as Zhang Yan narrowed her eyes, the snowball jumped to the child's side.

Han's mother was taken aback.

Zhang Yan smiled: "It's okay." ”

Snowball sniffed at the little one.

The little guy waved his little hands and screamed a few times.

Han's mother looked at the snowball nervously, for fear that the snowball would catch the child.

Zhang Yan fell asleep after a while. Han's mother wanted to take the child away, but as soon as she reached over, Snowball grabbed her.

"Ahh Han's mother pounced straight at the child: "Quick! Hurry up and catch me! I'm going to fall! ”

The faces of the two stable women turned white all of a sudden! Although they were in the house, they were still some distance away from Han's mother: "Madam, madam." Wake up! Madame, Madame. ”

As soon as Zhang Yan opened her eyes, she saw a snowball rushing towards Han's mother.

Touch! Han's mother fell to the ground.

Zhang Yan was taken aback: "Snowball?!" ”

Snowball yelled at Han's mother a few times.

"Snowball, come back."

Snowball jumped on the bed and stood beside the child, looking warily at the people on the ground.

Zhang Yan rubbed her forehead: "Help me carry my aunt to the bed." "Han's mother has been living in Zhang Yan's room.

Mother Han looked at Xueqiu, what kind of dog is this raised by the eldest lady? That's a lot of strength!

After the two stable women carried Han's mother to the bed, they asked, "Do you want to hire a doctor?" ”

Zhang Yan looked at the injury on Han's mother's hand: "No, it'll be fine in a while." ”

Han's mother understood as soon as she heard it. The eldest lady knew why she fainted: "It's okay, the old problem has been done again." ”

After the two stable women went out, Zhang Yan asked, "What happened just now?" ”

"I saw that you were asleep, so I wanted to take the child away."

Zhang Yan looked at Snowball, this guy!

"Give your child a name."

Zhang Yan thought for a while: "Today is the Lantern Festival, let's call it Brother Xiao." The daimyo will rise again later. ”

"Good. Miss, when will the old slave be able to move? The old slave wanted to go and give the good news to his wife. ”

"We'll have to wait a little longer."

Two hours later, Han's mother came from the tunnel with Mrs. Zhang. Zhang Yan and the child were asleep. Mrs. Zhang wanted to go over to see her grandson, but Han's mother quickly grabbed her: "Madam, you can't go over." ”

"I walk very lightly. It's okay. ”

Han's mother said what happened just now: "Let's wake up the eldest lady." ”

Mrs. Zhang shook her head: "Let them sleep, I'm relieved to see that they are safe." I'll come back tomorrow to see them. ”

"Okay."

Three months later, Zhang Yan appeared in front of Master Zhang with Xiao Ge'er in her arms.