In March, bamboo leaves cover the field of vision, and the shadows fall on the walls, like fragrant chicken paws.

Xu Ying sat at the desk under the window, listening to the gurgling sound coming from her stomach, and even the morning mist she inhaled could imagine the taste of dim msum.

The old lady of the Xu family suffered from heart palpitations last month, and the doctor explained that she should avoid noise and recuperate in peace, so the old man Xu Shaoze ordered that in addition to the morning and dusk in the future, each room will go back to each room to eat.

Xu Ying didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but she ate freely in her room, but then the problem came again, the eldest lady Feng set up a new rule, the three meals in the house should be distributed in line from top to bottom according to generations, and Xu Ying is growing up now, and she is already hungry every time she doesn't get a meal.

The chess servant has been gone for almost half an hour, and he hasn't come back yet. It stands to reason that this time is the time to do something.

Her eyes were glued to the gate of the courtyard, expecting her to appear soon with a red lacquered food box.

But as soon as he stretched his neck, the bamboo curtain of Xiangfei sounded.

"Why haven't you washed yet? It's dawn, the old lady is going to the temple to make incense, we have to make rules! ”

Under the threshold, the Yang family, who was in his early thirties, was young, wearing the gray-blue shirt often worn by the widows of this dynasty, although his facial features were exquisite, his slightly loose skin showed a bit of age-inappropriate fatigue. She put one hand on the curtain, and on the other hand, she expressed the worry in her heart with the deep Sichuan characters between her eyebrows.

This is her mother, the original mother of her body, to be exact.

"What are you doing? It's too late, but I'm going to listen to gossip again. Yang lowered his head and walked in, not saying much, but showing a little helplessness.

"Washed up." Xu Ying sat up, "It's just that I didn't comb my hair." He reached out and pulled twice on the top of his head, feeling that he couldn't handle it, so he got up again and walked to the dressing table and sat down.

She was really not very enthusiastic about going to see the old lady of the Xu family, and after three days, she spent the first two and a half days in the Buddhist hall.

Ah Ju behind Yang hurriedly came over to help with the makeup, and Xu Ying used her sleeves to cover up and rubbed her stomach that was about to stick together.

It's not that she doesn't understand Yang's nervousness, but she's really hungry now. Although there are snacks in the room, how can those things be able to withstand food? She ate little milk in her previous life, so her physique was very weak, and she died a few years after marrying a colt, so she didn't dare to be vague about eating.

However, seeing that the Yang family only brought Ah Ju with him, the girl who was in charge of tea and rice on weekdays was not seen, and the Yang family had not eaten yet.

This third wife, the treatment may not be much better than that of her, a second girl whose grandfather doesn't love her grandmother and doesn't love her.

She peeked into the bronze mirror at Yang, and she was nagging while cleaning up the bed for her: "How old are you, why are you still so virtuous?" It's sixteen when you speak, I'm afraid the Cui family will come to propose marriage in a short time, your father is gone, our family is already three points inferior, if you still don't grow, how can you get married? ”

Although it is a wife, it seems that it has become a habit to take care of the lives of the two children by herself over the years, think about it, Xu Ying's father Xu Shaochuan has passed away for ten years, which means that their brothers and sisters are only more than five years old when the Yang family began to be widowed, and at a young age, the mother's family has returned to their hometown, and this kind of control or possessiveness for their children is probably also deep-rooted.

Xu Ying heard the words of the Cui family and didn't pay much attention to it.

I didn't care about what kind of "non-growth" method "she" used to use - after she came back from the Buddhist hall last night, she heard that she was punished by the old lady to go to the Buddhist hall to copy a few menstrual periods because she broke the plate given to the third girl by the old lady Feng Ge. Since it is a heavy punishment that is only accepted for breaking a plate, it is not known who is right and who is wrong here.

She was still concerned about when her breakfast would come.

was fantasizing about the deliciousness of shredded chicken porridge, the curtain at the door crackled, and someone walked in with small steps: "Mrs., uncle broke his foot!" ”

"How did you get hurt?" Yang stopped there, her body still bowing slightly, but in an instant she walked to the door: "Didn't he go to the yamen?" How could you suddenly fall and get hurt?! ”

The Yang family was born to the dragon and phoenix fetus, in addition to Xu Ying, there is also a son Xu Yong, the man from the Jiangmen does not have as many rules as a scholar, and he will find an errand in the camp to do in the fifteenth or sixteenth. In the peaceful and prosperous world, it is difficult for the children of military generals like them to have good errands as soon as they come out, and they all have to mix qualifications.

At the beginning of the year, Xu Yong took the path of Liu Qin's younger brother Liu Ming, the deputy commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, and entered the Fifth Military Camp, and became the capital of Prince Duan's side. And by the side of his brother Prince Duan, who is deeply favored by the emperor, this dignity is not something that everyone can have.

The only man in the third room now has a decent errand, which is a completely different difference from before.

Last night, it was Xu Yong who kicked the door of the Buddhist hall and brought Xu Ying back.

Therefore, even if she has no feelings for these relatives, of course she will go if something happens to Xu Yong.

When I entered the Fusong Courtyard, I heard scolding and scolding in pain one after another.

When he entered the door, a little white face carved out of a mold like Xu Ying was distorted in front of him, Xu Yong sat on the couch with his feet and screamed bitterly, three or four small people next to him beat hot water, took ointment, and saw Yang's Xu Ying come in and hurriedly turned back to salute, and the crowded room suddenly became even more crowded.

"What's going on?" Yang walked over anxiously: "What trouble have you caused again?" I only got ten boards last month, and I just happened to get into trouble again, and you are determined to anger me! She said with red eyes, and while snatching the handkerchief from the little maid's hand to wipe the blood for him, she turned her head to let the doctor pass on her.

Xu Yong and Xu Ying are both with their mothers, the Yang family is a southerner, with a delicate skeleton, although Xu Yong has inherited the handsomeness of the northerners of the Xu family, but in fact, he is still thin. This has also become one of the reasons why Mrs. Xu doesn't like Xu Yong very much, she often points to Xu Biao, the second master who is only twelve years old, but has been born with a big waist and a round waist, and said that this is what the descendants of the Xu family should look like.

Xu Yong's face turned pale with pain, and when he heard Yang's words, his face turned a little blue again.

Xu Ying easily broke a piece of peach cake from the fruit bowl on the table and put it into his mouth, swallowed it, and went to see his injury.

Although she decided to be kind to herself, looking at the current situation, I am afraid that breakfast will not reach her mouth for a while.

Xu Yong's entire left calf was bruised, the joints were swollen like wooden stakes, and a piece of blood was rubbed on the calf bone. The little servant Jin Peng was holding a handkerchief to give him a cold compress, and kept applying ointment around the wound, but his forehead was still dripping with cold sweat.

"What's going on?" Xu Ying asked Jin Peng.

Jin Peng glanced at the Yang family and said: "There is a very important meeting in the yamen today, Prince Duan and the generals of the guards will go, and yesterday Prince Duan ordered the second master to sort out the map and file handed over to him after the line was drawn, and it will be used at the meeting today." The uncle was afraid of making a mistake, so he rode out early in the morning.

"Who knew that the horse had made a mistake, and when it came to the corner of the street, it hit the wall straight up, and the uncle fell. This time, the second master really didn't get into trouble. ”

Jin Peng quietly defended his master.

Yang blamed his son, a little uncomfortable, while muttering "Why don't you slow down", while helping him stuff the pillow, Xu Yong gritted his teeth and calmed his face, avoided her hand, and said in a muffled voice: "No." ”

Yang's hand stopped halfway, and his hair was full of embarrassment.

Xu Ying frowned: "How could a good horse hit the wall?" Who is in charge of the second master's horse? ”

Jin Peng hurriedly said: "It's small." But the little one took care of it every day, and swore that when I went out in the morning, I didn't find anything wrong with it. ”

Xu Ying looked at him, and then at Yang.

Yang is still at a loss.

Xu Ying was silent for a moment, her eyes fell on the missing inscription on the table, but she suddenly became solemn: "It's over, it's almost time for the next early dynasty, since it is a meeting that Prince Duan and the generals will attend, how can my brother not miss the things that the prince explained?" ”

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