43. Chapter 43

Liang Jingsheng returned to Chunhui Courtyard, and before anyone could inform the second aunt about going to Chunsheng Hall the day after tomorrow, he was invited by the people in the courtyard of Old Madam Murong.

Seeing that Liang Jingsheng was dressed as a man, although it was not ugly, it looked somewhat nondescript, Old Madam Murong beckoned to Liang Jingsheng, and when she sat down, she asked with some hesitation, "I heard that your second aunt has been looking for you frequently recently, but what's the trouble?" โ€

Seeing that her grandmother looked like she was going to make decisions for her, Liang Jingsheng hurriedly shook her head, pondered for a while, and said, "Grandmother, you have known about my shop for a long time, but there is a new medical clinic next door to my shop, I'm afraid you don't care." โ€

"What about the hospital? You're a jewelry shop, there's no conflict, right? โ€

"The medical hall is in the Chunsheng Hall, and what the doctor Xian is best at is what the second aunt has asked for for many years."

Old Madam Murong thought of her second daughter-in-law, first shook her head, and then sat up straight suddenly, "Heir? โ€

"Exactly. Originally, I haven't written a word about this matter, and I don't want to tell you for the time being. "Lest there be hope and then more disappointment.

"Although there is no room for Dr. Xian's medical skills to be blown out of the sky, Ah Sheng thinks that everyone's situation is about different, and he wanted to wait for the second aunt to see it before telling you about it." Waiting for the second aunt to be pregnant, it is obviously impractical, if you are sure that you can treat it after seeing a doctor, I am afraid that the medicine will not be broken, take medicine every day, the yard is full of medicine, where can my grandmother not know.

"If that doctor's medical skills are really good, it is also your second uncle's creation." Even if the eldest and third families gave birth to grandchildren, the childlessness of the second family is still a heart problem for Old Madam Murong after all, and she just pretends not to care about it on weekdays. The second daughter-in-law couldn't give birth, and she and the old man didn't want to have any more children and grandchildren in the family. The granddaughters are going to marry out after all, and when the two granddaughters of the second family are out of the cabinet, the second child should feel uncomfortable.

"No matter what, after all, I won't know until my second aunt has been there. I went out today to see Dr. Xian, and said that I would accompany my aunt to see a doctor the day after tomorrow. โ€

Old Madam Murong nodded, "That's good, it's better to see the doctor than to bring the divine stick into the door." In the last half of the sentence, Old Madam Murong said very lowly, and Liang Jingsheng didn't hear it.

Coming out of Chunhui Hall, before entering the meditation house, she saw Mo Lan and the grandmother beside her.

Seeing that both of them stepped forward to salute, Liang Jingsheng nodded, "How long has the second aunt been here?" โ€

Mo Lan reported an hour, and Liang Jingsheng estimated that it was about her front foot that went to Chunhui Hall, and the second aunt came to her with the back foot.

"Jingsheng, how's it going?" Liang Jingsheng had just stepped into the threshold with one foot, and the other had just been lifted, and the second aunt was already standing in front of her and asked urgently.

"The day after tomorrow, I will go to Chunshengtang with my aunt." Liang Jingsheng only said a result, as for the process, it is not important.

"Really?"

"Well, today and tomorrow, I will ask my aunt to rest."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back and get ready." Liang Jingsheng was stumbled by the second lady Murong who left in a hurry, and if it weren't for Mo Lan's help, she would almost sit on the threshold.

"Why is the second lady like this?" Mo Lan is the most protective master, and she is naturally dissatisfied with the second lady Murong's move, only Mo Yu, Mo Zhu, and Mo Ju are really dissatisfied, and they will not say it directly, so Mo Lan is used to being a quick mouth.

"It's not easy for the second aunt." Of the three daughters-in-law of Murong Mansion, only the second aunt has only a daughter under her knees, and she is a strong character. No matter whether the second uncle treats her really well or not, the second uncle is her blood relative after all, and he treats her sincerely.

After dinner, Liang Jingsheng sat in the courtyard to cool off, and in June, the day became hotter and hotter, and the house was stuffy, so she had to stay in the yard and wait for the occasional cool breeze.

"Mo Zhu, Mo Ju, sit together for a while, it's hot enough, if you move like this again, I look hot."

Mo Zhu and Mo Ju did not stop playing the fan on their hands, Mo Ju did not speak, Mo Zhu said: "The girl looks hot? Then close your eyes. If the girl falls asleep, it doesn't matter, I can still carry you back with Mo Ju. โ€

Mo Zhu's words made Liang Jingsheng choke, and he always felt that the word 'lifting' was very indecent, and somehow, he flickered past the one that was a family five hundred years ago. When she was in Chunshengtang, she looked at his eyes that were very similar to Fu Zhao, and she panicked, and then she thought that she felt that she was a soldier, the world was so big, and there were countless people who looked similar, not to mention that the eyes were similar, Fu Zhao always spoke straightforwardly, and did not need to bother with lips and tongues. He has a long and poisonous tongue. How can it be a person?

But after a little distraction, he suffered, stretched out his hand and scratched his neck and cheeks, listening to the incessant 'buzzing' sound in his ears, Liang Jingsheng suddenly felt itchy all over his body, "Let's go back to the house, if you don't go back, you won't be able to see anyone tomorrow." โ€

Dong Wenye gloated and followed Dr. Xian to the clinic, rushed back with stars and moons, and lay down directly after entering the courtyard, except for panting, there was no other movement, Fu Zhao glanced at Dr. Xian who was slightly chaotic, and then looked at Dong Wenye, who was out of breath, and secretly felt that the two of them should be about the same age, so he only habitually asked, "Did you use dinner?" โ€

Soon, Dong Wenye's mouth, except for panting, was left to eat, and he looked extremely rude, as if he had been hungry for ten days and half a month. Dr. Xian, who didn't look so tired, only used a small bowl, then put down the chopsticks, he looked at Dong Wenye, only shook his head, and smiled, "Old, old!" โ€

After Dr. Xian washed up, he went back to the house to rest, and Fu Zhao sat in the hall with Dong Wenye, who had eaten well, and watched him hum and chirp on the ground with his round belly, Fu Zhao only felt funny, only laughed for a while, and then lost his mind.

"What are you laughing at, let's change tomorrow, you accompany Dr. Xian over the mountains and mountains to see people, and I will rub the pills in the cat's house." I thought that rubbing pills was a chore, but after today's toss, he realized that this doctor is not something that everyone can do, and he is more tired than their martial arts.

Fu Zhao still laughed, but it had nothing to do with Dong Wenye's wolf bรจi, mainly because he met Liang Jingsheng today, and talked to her for a while, even if she didn't know that it was him, even if she said something insignificant, he was happy.

Fu Zhao smirked for a while, and Dong Wenye finally saw that something was wrong. It seemed that he didn't want Fu Zhao to continue to be happy, Dong Wenye said, "The little girl's heart and eyes are so sharp, if you talk about her like that today, and embarrass her, she will definitely hate you." โ€

"Hold a grudge? It's okay to hold a grudge. "To hate, at least remember.

In response to Fu Zhao's answer, Dong Wenye rubbed his stomach and rolled his eyes, feeling that this brother had often made a mistake since he was a sword in his chest. Although his stomach was a little uncomfortable, Dong Wenye, who was tired and couldn't do it, still kept drooping his eyelids, and at the moment before falling asleep, he seemed to hear a faint sentence in his ears: Time flies so slowly, if you know it soon, it will be tomorrow.