Chapter 3: Forty Thousand

In addition to eating and sleeping, the life of a baby is not enough, no matter how strong your mental strength is, you can't stay awake for too long. However, every time he woke up, there was always a cold wind swirling around him, sometimes blowing the curtain, sometimes blowing his eyes, and the eerie chill lingered for a long time. If there were other people in the room, the cold wind would immediately leave Youshu and wrap around that person.

"Hey, it's almost summer, why is it so cold in the house." The nurse hugged her shoulders tightly and shivered.

The little maid who followed behind her also gathered her clothes and echoed, "I always feel that there is a yin aura in the eldest young master's house, and it is very uncomfortable to stay for a long time. Mother Wang, did you say that the eldest young master was not reincarnated cleanly, and brought the ghost qi in hell with him? ”

"Dead girl, don't talk nonsense!" The nurse was very inward-looking, quickly opened the swaddling clothes, and saw that the eldest young master did not urinate, so she immediately ran out. The little maid also chased in a hurry, tripped at the door, and broke her knee.

Youshu can't see the shape of the ghost, but she can feel that it has followed

As a spiritual powerhouse, Youshu is extremely sensitive to the loss of vitality, but when surrounded by cold wind, he never feels that his power is taken away, which shows that the powerful ghost can't help himself. But this is only temporary, and when it has absorbed enough yang energy and becomes stronger day by day, the situation may be reversed.

Youshu snorted his thumbs, and his spiritual power was his greatest protective shield, so he had to practice it quickly.

What does it look like for a little baby to meditate? His eyes were dull, and the corners of his mouth were still drooling, so he looked like a fool. Youshu will meditate as long as he wakes up, no matter what happens in the outside world, if it weren't for the time to sleep is the time to grow his body, he even wants to save sleep. The two little maidens would occasionally shake the rattle and tease him, but they never saw him turn his face or laugh, or even blink his eyes, so they felt very strange.

"Mother Wang, the eldest young master seems to be a fool, and he doesn't react no matter how he teases. Shall we find a doctor? "They just entered the house on an errand, and they can't hide their words in their hearts.

"Look at the doctor, the master doesn't ask about the eldest young master, and even if the wife says a word before he tells him, he will be furious and say that he has polluted his ears. If you're not afraid of bad luck, you can go, I don't dare. Mother Wang hid her cold hands in her sleeves. These days, she will always have inexplicable chills, sleep soundly at night, but still have no energy during the day, her skin is pale, her eyes are blue, and she lives like a ghost.

When the little maid saw her haggard appearance, she also felt mad, and she answered twice, and never mentioned the doctor's matter again. But somehow, the rumor that "the eldest young master is not only a debt collector, but also a fool" began to circulate in the mansion, making the already struggling main courtyard more and more like walking on thin ice.

Suddenly, the nurse and others were all summoned to the main courtyard, and were rewarded by the wife with 20 big boards and sold, and there was a big waist and a fierce old woman in the small courtyard, known as Mother Song. On the day Song's mother came, she heard the eldest young master's cry that resounded through the sky, and hurriedly ran into the house to check. The little girl who came with her was only seven or eight years old, and she staggered along with a huge package, and from a distance she thought it was a package with long legs.

"Don't cry, young master, the old slave is here." Mother Song carefully picked up Youshu.

Youshu is six or seven months old at this time, she can turn over, sit up, crawl, and her little arms and legs are also very energetic. As soon as he was picked up, he was familiar with groping for the placket, pouting his little mouth, and making a milk-sucking motion. Because the meditation time was too long, he accidentally missed two meals of milk, and he was quite hungry and panicked, and his face couldn't help showing an anxious and urgent expression.

Mother Song looked at his slightly frowning little brows and tearful black eyes, and exclaimed, "Who said that our eldest young master is a fool," she lowered the little baby and let the little girl next to her also take a look, and continued, "Look at this little appearance, how can it be a fool." ”

The little girl's name is Bai Shao, she covered her mouth and smiled, "I look much neater than the second young master, like our wife." ”

"That's," Mother Song seemed to have a close relationship with her wife, and sighed with a reminiscing expression, "I think our wife was the first beauty in the capital, talented and beautiful, virtuous and virtuous, and hundreds of families came to ask for it." But the old man was deceived and married her to Wang Xiangqian, a hypocrite. Now that Wang Xiangqian is relying on the support of the Hou Mansion to sit in the position of the secretary of the military department, he has forgotten the promise of the year, a dancer on the left, a singer on the right, and everything dirty and smelly will be accepted into the house, and he will treat our young lady's children so harshly......"

Mother Song was sad for a while, and hugged Youshu tightly in her arms and cried.

Youshu, who was busy pulling the placket of her clothes, slowly stopped, filtered these words slightly, and got several very useful information: first, the master and servant were sent by their own mother, and because they loved the house and Wu, they had feelings for themselves; Second, his father's name is Wang Xiangqian, and he is still in the Ministry of Justice; Third, my own mother is Miss Houfu, and her family background is above the Wang family.

However, it was such a strong background, but she was so weak in the treatment of the child, and her husband said that the child was a debt collector, so she believed it and ignored it from then on. Youshu's eyes darkened slightly, and she couldn't have any good feelings for her parents in this life, so she put aside a distracting thought and continued to forage for food. He didn't peel off Song's mother's clothes for a long time, and couldn't help but slap them again and again, babbling and babbling non-stop, strongly expressing his desire to breastfeed.

Mother Song burst into tears and laughed, nodded the tip of his reddish nose, and said angrily, "The old slave has never raised children, but he has no milk for you to drink, and he can't afford to hire a nurse." Two taels of silver a month is enough for us to spend for more than half a year. ”

Youshu was immediately anxious when she heard this, and screamed, and the tip of her reddish nose turned red, showing that she was very angry.

Mother Song laughed more and more, carried him outside the house, pointed to a ewe tied under the osmanthus tree, and said, "Look, that is your new milk bride, it only cost a few hundred copper plates to buy it, and you will have milk to drink every day in the future, and you don't have to pay monthly money." Forty taels of silver are useless! At this, she sighed.

Bai Shao was very obedient, and had already run to the tree to milk the goat, and said crisply, "This goat's milk is cheap, but it is very fat, I don't know whether the eldest young master drinks it or not." ”

"It's okay, put a little jasmine and a little old tea leaves when you boil goat's milk later, you can get rid of the smell." Mother Song pointed to a large clump of jasmine blooming in the corner.

"Good Ratcha." Bai Shao smiled and nodded, and soon squeezed a bowl of milk and took it to the kitchen to boil.

Smelling the increasingly strong smell of milk, Youshu in anxiety calmed down. He didn't care about anything, he wasn't afraid of anything, he couldn't stand hunger. The feeling of itching from the stomach to the brain, and then losing all his mind, is still deeply engraved in his subconscious, and he shuddered every time he remembered it. Sometimes, he even thinks - no wonder the zombies keep eating people, they must be extremely hungry.

Mother Song put the baby into the cradle, put a pillow behind him, and saw him rubbing his little belly, she couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, there will be milk to drink soon." ”

At this moment, a cold wind blew into the house and attached to Song's mother.

"It's summer, how can it be so cold in the house." She muttered to herself, suddenly remembered something, and took out a few yin-yang mirrors from her package.

Bai Shao entered the house with hot goat's milk, saw the yin-yang mirror, and said busily, "Mom, you come to feed the eldest young master, and I'll hang the mirror." ”

"This is the soul fixing mirror that the young lady asked for from Master Xuanming, but for the time being, the soul of the eldest young master must be hung according to the position of the five elements gossip, you put it, and I will come by myself later." Song's mother found a piece of paper with various taboos written on it.

Youshu clearly felt that the moment the mirror was taken out, the cold wind, to be precise, the debt collector, escaped as fast as possible. It seems to be afraid of these mirrors.

When the chill was gone, Mother Song was relieved, put on a bib for the little baby, fed it spoonful by spoonful, and said earnestly while feeding, "Young Master, don't blame Miss, it's not that she doesn't want to come to see you, she is also bitter in her heart!" The Hou Mansion is now full of crimes, and in order to rescue the lord and the lady, the young lady has to beg Wang Xiangqian. The lives of our family are now in his hands! If she doesn't come to see you or mention you, Wang Xiangqian will be able to forget about your savings, and you will be able to grow up peacefully. ”

Youshu opened her mouth wide and drank milk one bite at a time, as if she didn't understand anything, but in fact she was pricking up her ears to collect information. It turned out that his mother in this life didn't want to save him, but she didn't have the ability to save him. She threw herself away, in fact, to protect herself in disguise. Thinking like this, Youshu's cold eyes warmed slightly.

The little girl moved a stool and sat on the edge of the cradle, wiping the corners of the eldest young master's mouth from time to time. She seemed to be very angry, and complained in a low voice, "Mother Wang, did the master really only give us forty taels of silver to raise the young master?" It's just a dream, he is so convinced that he doesn't even want his own flesh and blood. ”

"Hmph, if you do too many bad things, you will always meet ghosts! When Wang Xiangqian was down, how many people helped him, and when he was developed, who did you think he cared about? A villain like him who tends to be inflammatory, owes countless debts, calculates people during the day, and can't sleep well at night, and there are nightmares. It's a pity that he used this as an excuse to torture our young lady and the eldest young master. In this, there must be the Lin family's slut's pampering! Mother Song gritted her teeth with hatred, and the feeding action was a little slow.

Youshu patted the back of her hand, and seeing that she hadn't reacted yet, she had to lean over and hold the spoon in her mouth.