Chapter 3: Timidity

Linglong hugged Sister Mei for a while, but she had no strength.

Mother Tong looked at her and wiped her tears, "The young grandmother's body is too weak, and now Lang Zhong will not give her a good invitation, and she will not use the medicine well, so even if the young grandmother is well, she will fall ill." ”

"Take your time, it's not something that can be rushed." Linglong said while drinking water, "Now that the old lady is probably trusted, my mother should tell me about the old lady." ”

In her previous life, although she did not study medicine, she also knew some ways to recuperate her body, this body was too weak, and it was not possible to get better overnight.

Mother Tong sighed in her heart: This property was obviously earned back by the second master, and now the food in the house is also supported by the young grandmother, but their house is the hardest to live, and because of this, the young grandmother's body is weaker day by day.

"Yes." Seeing Linglong looking over, Mother Tong hurriedly bowed to the sourness in her heart, "The old lady has always wanted the young grandmother to hand over the dowry to her to take care of, so she is waiting for the young grandmother...... And he took over the dowry. Now that the young grandmother is good, the old lady will naturally not give up. ”

Mother Tong paused when she said this, and when she saw that Linglong listened carefully, she continued, "But the old lady has the best face. ”

The old lady Duan was originally the concubine of the old man, and the second master Li Zhuoran's biological mother Fu was only supported by the old man Li after the death of the main room. Over the years, Duan was afraid that others would remember his incident, so he was also careful everywhere, for fear of being laughed at.

Linglong nodded, the Duan family had a good face and wanted to be greedy for Linglong's dowry, but she was afraid that people would laugh at her for taking her daughter-in-law's dowry, so she thought of such an idea.

As long as Linglong is dead, the second master Li Zhuoran doesn't know how many years he will stay on the battlefield, maybe he won't be able to come back, and there is only one young daughter left in the family. And Linglong's mother's family has also disappeared all these years.

So these dowries will naturally be handed over to her mother-in-law to take care of, and they will be returned to her when Sister Mei grows up and leaves the cabinet.

Sister Mei is only five years old now, and there are still many years before she leaves the cabinet, and the time in between is enough for the Duan family.

Linglong pondered for a while, and slowly digested the information that Mother Tong said in her heart, although this Mother Tong did not look like a very decisive person, she could still grasp the point in her speech.

"If you want me to say, the young grandmother was too good to them before." I don't know when, Cui Zhi helped a woman walk in, and the woman said angrily after listening to Tong's mother's words, "You are the mistress of the Li Mansion, and you can't bear the anger of those who are not on the stage, but now you are suffering." ”

The woman also shed tears after speaking.

Linglong looked at Tong's mother at a loss, this woman gave her a very familiar and happy feeling, Linglong thought that it should be the feeling left by the predecessor to herself, and the predecessor liked her very much.

"Can't you keep your mouth shut?" Mother Tong poked her eyes fiercely, "Is this beating for nothing?" You say this to relieve your anger, if it reaches the ears of the old lady, it will not be able to protect you this time. ”

"Don't admit your mistake to the young grandmother soon." Seeing what the woman was going to say, Mother Tong said sharply, "If I can't control your mouth like this in the future, I should never have given birth to your daughter." ”

"Laneige ......" pushed her by Cuizhi, who was holding her aside.

Linglong then understood, it turned out that this woman's name was Laneige, and she was the daughter of Tong's mother. Maybe because of what she said, she offended the old lady and was beaten. But Linglong likes her straightforward character.

"Okay, you two will be embarrassed for her, I think she is very good, and what she said is also very right." Linglong smiled, saw a few people looking at her in surprise, and continued, "It's just that now it's not time for a showdown with them. You go and take care of your body, I can't do without you here. ”

Laneige was stunned, she thought that she said that these young grandmothers would definitely talk about themselves like Mother Tong, or they would cry silently, but she didn't expect it to be different from what she thought.

No wonder Cuizhi said that the young grandmother woke up, a little different.

"Yes, the slave must get better soon." Laneige grinned, took Cuizhi's hand and saluted Linglong before retreating.

"Young grandma, you spoil her too much." Mother Tong sighed when she saw this, "This girl just doesn't have a long memory." ”

Linglong didn't speak, just smiled at her and shook her head. After saying this, she already felt a little struggling, and Mother Tong helped her lie down.

Not long after lying down, I heard a maid outside tentatively shouting inside, "How is the young grandmother?" The old lady and the fourth young grandmother are here, and they are walking this way. ”

Linglong made a color towards Mother Tong, but she was still lying on the bed and did not move.

There was the sound of footsteps outside, and then the curtain of lilac begonia flowers was quickly lifted, revealing a woman's face.

Linglong looked at the face and was stunned for a moment, and then looked at this one. He wore a gold silk eight-treasure step on his head, a jewel-inlaid beaded hairpin, a red cloud satin gown, and a jade scattered flower pleated skirt.

The pointed melon seed face looks very similar to Linglong's mother-in-law in her previous life, and they are all people who are not easy to get along with.

Thinking of all the things in her previous life, Linglong's hand hidden under the quilt was tightly held, and a timid expression appeared on her face, and Linglong couldn't figure out whether the timidity in her heart was left to her by the original owner, or whether it was brought by herself whenever she faced her mother-in-law in her previous life.

"Linglong."

Seeing that Linglong still had the same expression as before, Duan walked up to her, "You are scared of your mother." ”

After Duan's finished speaking, he picked up his handkerchief and wiped his tears, "The second child is not at home, if something happens to you, how can your mother live?" ”

If she didn't have those experiences in her previous life, I'm afraid that Linglong would have been moved by Duan's crying at this moment, but in her previous life, she had seen too many of her mother-in-law's two faces, and Duan's number of paragraphs was too far from that of her mother-in-law in her previous life.

Duan's hand was cold, and holding Linglong's hand made Linglong feel as uncomfortable as if she had been climbed by a poisonous snake. Without a trace, she withdrew her hand and wiped away her tears.

Linglong's hand was very hot, and this draw made Duan's hand empty, and he was a little uncomfortable.

What is haunted? What deceitful corpse? This is not the Linglong who kept crying when he mentioned the second master. Nothing has changed.

Duan carefully observed this exquisiteness while speaking, and saw that after listening to her words, she just couldn't stop crying, looking like she was letting her handle it, so he put his heart back again.

"Mother, when will he come back?" Linglong really asked this sentence again after hearing the second master, and then the tears fell down like beads with broken threads, and the crying Duan's brows never relaxed.

The Zhang family on the side has not spoken since she came in, but silently observed this exquisiteness, and saw that she was still the same as before, and the little anxiety in her heart was also put back in her heart.