Chapter 112: Sending Medicine Pillows
Bai Lian looked at Dong Qing, then at the closed door behind her, and guessed what the scene was inside the door.
The white inscription is really the same as it has been for decades, and Bai Lian also knows that it is very inappropriate to go in, even if he cleans up Hanyu's group, he can't be at this moment, at least not in front of Bai Inscription.
Otherwise, if you cry and make trouble for Hanyu, you will not mention it when the time comes, and you will have to pay for the loss.
"Since my aunt is here, I won't bother, Dongqing, the lychees in my yard are not here today, there is a bit of a shortage of manpower, my grandmother has not slept well at night recently, I made a fragrant pillow, you can send it with me."
Dong Qing listened to Bai Lian's words, and was very surprised in her heart, Dong Qing didn't hear what Bai Lian said to Fuquan at the door, but she was just curious about what Bai Lian called herself for? Bai Lian is the eldest daughter of the fifth room, and she is also a concubine, and her use is one specification higher than that of Fanghuayuan, which is equipped with two first-class maids, four second-class maids, and a nurse who has taken care of Bailian since she was a child, and the grandmother who was sent by the old lady to control the maids, no matter how she recruited, she couldn't go by herself, and glanced at the cherry behind Bailian, although Dongqing didn't speak, her meaning was also obvious, this was asking Bailian, the cherry was there, why did she call herself to send it.
"Are you not going?" Bai Liancai didn't care what she meant, and asked directly.
When Dong Qing saw Bai Lian's eyes, she immediately lowered her head and said in fear:
"The slave doesn't dare, the slave and the maid reply to the aunt, and then go with the nine girls."
Dongqing is different from Fuquan, she is by Hanyu's side all day, and naturally knows that Hanyu's jealousy of Bailian is still above that of his wife. Although I don't know why, I also know that Bai Lian is not easy to mess with.
"No need, I'll be back in a while, there are blessings waiting here, and it doesn't matter if you leave."
Saying that, he turned around and left, not giving Dongqing the slightest time to warn Hanyu.
Dongqing had no choice but to follow Bailian out of the yard.
I saw Fuquan giving him a look on the side, but Dong Qing didn't know that Bai Lian knew about Fu Steward, and Fu Quan didn't dare to remind him, and Dong Qing couldn't understand what he meant. Mistakenly thinking that Fu Quan is reminding himself to be careful. I didn't go to my heart.
Fuquan saw that Dongqing followed Bai Lian and disappeared, and he was a little anxious in his heart, and he didn't dare to disturb the white inscription and Hanyu inside the door, and he was helpless. I could only call Bai Inscription, and another little guy next to him was guarding in the courtyard. I ran to find the Fu Steward. 、
Old Madam Bai has indeed been sleeping hard recently. After Bai Lian found out, she made a pillow a few days ago, but she was haunted by something in the past few days. I forgot to give it to Mrs. Bai.
When he was in the Bai Inscription Academy, Bai Lian thought about Hanyu's thoughts, even if he stabbed in front of Bai Inscription, I was afraid that he would not be able to think clearly, and in the end, the big thing turned into a small thing, and the small thing turned into a small thing, if Wei came forward, he was worried that the white inscription said that Wei suppressed Hanyu.
After thinking about it, only Old Madam Bai was the most suitable.
Moreover, Mrs. Bai has a clear mind, and she has lived in the house for most of her life, steproom, stepmother, concubine, concubine, what kind of she has passed, Hanyu's careful thoughts, Mrs. Bai can understand what is going on at a glance.
When Dong Qing entered the hall of Ning Shou Tang, she only felt a scrutinizing gaze fall on her, and she glanced up slightly, and found that it was a grandmother beside Old Madam Bai who was looking at her.
Dong Qing knew that it was Mama Tong, the first person beside Old Madam Bai. I am just a maid next to my aunt, and even my aunt can't go in and out of some formal occasions at home, let alone a maid, thinking that Mrs. Bai doesn't know herself, since she entered the door, her eyes have been on Bai Lian.
It is not easy for Mama Tong to be by Mrs. Bai's side for so many years, although she rarely sees herself, I am afraid that she also knows that she is not from the Nine Girls' Courtyard, so she will look at herself like this.
"Granddaughter greets grandmother."
Old Madam Bai stretched out her hand and pulled Bai Lian, who was half-squatting and saluting, and let her sit beside her.
Dong Qing listened to Old Madam Bai caring for Bai Lian, and took a few steps back into the corner, lowering her sense of existence.
"A few days ago, I heard my mother say that my grandmother always doesn't sleep well at night, I asked my mother to ask for a safe pulse of Dr. Zhang, Dr. Zhang said that this should be slowly regulated, I thought that the medicine is three points poisonous, always taking medicine is not good for my grandmother's health, I flipped through the medical book, found a home remedy, the night vine, acacia bark, cypress kernel, jujube kernel, schisandra, salvia, chrysanthemum, incense, bamboo ru these sun-dried, crushed, put into a medicine pillow, grandmother sleep at night when the pillow, less than a month, can be effective."
After hearing this, Old Madam Bai smiled so much that her eyes narrowed, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes made her face more and more kind.
"Good boy, grandmother's good granddaughter, it's really grandmother's little padded jacket, how many years have I had insomnia this night, and I really care about you and your mother, this pillow is made by Sister Lian'er, grandmother just doesn't need it, and when I sleep at night, it's also a sweet dream."
"Grandmother would make fun of me." As she spoke, Bai Lian beckoned to Dong Qing, asked her to approach, and said to Old Madam Bai:
"When I did it, my mother said that the muslin cloth had good breathability and the effect was better.
Bai Lian didn't take it, but just pointed to the pillow that Dong Qing was holding and said.
Old Madam Bai looked at it, and naturally she was full of praise, so Mama Tong took it and said:
"Grandmother will use it tonight."
When Mama Tong took it, she glanced at Dong Qing, Mama Tong naturally knew who Dong Qing was in the yard, but she was curious why Bai Lian brought her over, glanced at Bai Lian, and thought in her heart, she was afraid that Bai Lian had her own thoughts, so she pretended not to know Dong Qing's identity, and asked:
"I see that you have some eyes, are you from the Nine Girls' Courtyard?"
As soon as Mama Tong asked, Old Madam Bai's attention shifted to Dong Qing.
Seeing that Dongqing was combing the woman's hairstyle, he sighed.
She remembered that the eldest maid in the White Lotus Courtyard was only twelve years old, and only the nurse of the White Lotus and the grandmother she sent over had a family and a room, but she didn't remember when there was such a person.
When I had a doubt, I asked:
"Sister Lian, is she from your courtyard?"
I didn't ask Dong Qing about this, and Dong Qing didn't answer well, just stood aside with her head down.
Bai Lian said with a smile: "Back to my grandmother, her name is Dongqing, she is by Aunt An's side, I met it today, and I just asked her to help me send it together." ”
When Bai Lian said this, Old Madam Bai was strange, Old Madam Bai knew that she had always been unwilling to see those aunts with Bai Inscription, how could she use the people around them, there must be something else in this.
Later, I heard Bai Lian say:
"Grandmother, Dongqing is a loyal one, my aunt was released in June and became a relative, and she came back in a few days to serve Aunt An, and she was not afraid of her husband's words."
As Bai Lian spoke, she smiled and turned her head sideways at Dong Qing and asked:
"By the way, I forgot to ask you, where is your husband's house?"
ps: I can finally say good night~ (To be continued.) )
PS: I recommend my friend Mizuki Shaohua's "Fat Water Field Family" in the previous life, but I couldn't get my wish in this life! You decided to use your smart head and hard-working hands to paint a comfortable and leisurely pastoral painting. However, why are there always some "big bugs" and "female locusts" burrowing into the painting? Leisurely angry, let go of the arrow! Let's shoot one by one! Two nails and a pair!