Chapter 135: Filial Piety to Daughters

Huiya sat in the carriage on the way back, thinking about what had just happened, and felt very incredible. General Qian Jingchen, who was so powerful and serious in his previous life, was so sad when he was a child.

Hui Ya remembered the extremely surprised and angry little eyes of the young Qian Jingchen when he vomited blood, and couldn't help but smile a little unscrupulously. I mistook him for a bad guy and beat someone hard with a candlestick, I guess this kid never thought that he would see him again, right?

once knocked people unconscious, and once made people so angry that they vomited blood, Hui Ya deeply felt that Qian Jingchen was not right with herself. In his last life, he saved his life and had a marriage contract, but he was killed by his stepmother with a poisonous trick, and after he saw him in this life, he was unlucky again and again.

It's better to die of old age and not get along with each other in the future, although Huiya has no love for Qian Jingchen, she doesn't hate him either, the two are not on the same page, so keep your distance.

Thinking of Qian Jingchen's vomiting of blood, Huiya patted her chest very much, it really scared her, fortunately, no one found out, Qian Jingchen was so angry that she vomited blood when she said a few words. And the fact that he was not the medicine boy of Imperial Physician Pei, after Mrs. Shizi found out, she didn't even pursue it, but just let people send her back.

After returning to the Zhao Mansion, Hui Ya couldn't help but be a little worried when she occasionally thought of Qian Jingchen's body, but when she heard Imperial Doctor Pei say that Qian Jingchen was no longer in trouble, Hui Ya's heart was a little more relaxed.

Only occasionally when I am bored or in the dead of night, I will remember that there is such a teenager, who was once so angry that he vomited blood after saying two words, and then secretly enjoyed it for a while.

As for Hui Ya Niang's illness, because of the intersection of the Lu Guo Mansion, Doctor Pei had a good impression of Hui Ya, a little girl, after Qian Jingchen was out of danger, Doctor Pei took advantage of the day when there was nothing to do, came to Zhao Mansion and helped Hui Ya Niang personally diagnose the pulse and prescribe a prescription.

With the careful care of Dr. Pei, and Huiya waits in front of the bed every day. Boiling medicine and serving with her own hands, Hui Ya's mother's body is getting better day by day. The entire Zhao Mansion, whether they are close to Huiya or not, people will praise Huiya. It's really a filial girl.

Huiya doesn't care what others say, she just thinks that her mother can live a long and healthy life. The days passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, the spring flowers bloomed.

"Mother, the sun is good outside, do you want to go for a walk?" Huiya asked Yahuan to pick a handful of spring flowers from the garden. I found a thin-necked bottle and plugged it in, and the warm sunlight outside with the brilliant spring flowers brought full spring to Hui Ya's mother's house.

"It's already blooming out there?" Second Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment when she saw the golden spring flowers in Huiya's hand, with a smile on her face, and the corners of her eyes were slightly moist.

At this time last year, the second lady Zhao who lost Huiya was grief-stricken, originally thought that she would never see each other again in this life, and in the winter, the second lady Zhao even thought that she couldn't survive the winter, but she didn't expect the world to be changeable. Huiya returned to herself.

"Yes, mother, you are much better now, let's go out for a walk and breathe!" Hui Ya will also accompany her mother to walk around the house twice on weekdays, seeing that her mother's face has improved a lot, Hui Ya wants to let her mother go out to breathe, maybe it is better for her body.

"Okay, let's go for a walk." Second Mrs. Zhao's heart had hope, and her face was originally sallow from illness and remorse. It's all glowing slightly.

Huiya carefully helped her mother change her clothes, and brought a thin cotton coat, so she helped her mother and walked to the yard.

Cool fresh air blows in your face. With a slightly cold feeling, Zheng couldn't help but take a deep breath. The spring light outside is just right, the warm sun shines on the body very comfortably, the brilliant spring flowers blooming on the edge of the yard, the unknown small flowers blooming in the corner of the wall, and the side supporting himself. People are more delicate than Huiya, all of this makes Zheng's heart iron.

"Sure enough, it's very comfortable to come out." With a smile on his face, Zheng reached out and gently helped Huiya pin the broken hair scattered from her sideburns behind her ears, looking at her daughter's more and more moisturized cheeks, her heart was indescribably comfortable.

"Mother, let's go, go to my yard and take a look, the peach blossoms there have already budded." Huiya felt her mother's loving gaze, and her mood was also excellent, thinking that her mother was still weak and couldn't walk around, but it shouldn't be a big problem to go to the Xixiangyuan next to her.

The mother and daughter talked and laughed and went to Xixiangyuan, but they didn't find a pair of eyes looking at them with viciousness. Xiao Zheng clenched his fists fiercely, and his bright red lips smeared with rouge were tightly bitten by his teeth, "Trap me in this small courtyard, do you think I can retreat?" It's not that easy! ”

Eating dinner in the evening, Second Master Zhao heard that his wife went out for a walk during the day, and her spirit seemed to be better than usual, so she couldn't help but smile and nod after two mouthfuls of food, "Ya'er is really a good child, with you taking care of your mother at home, I am much more relieved when I go to the office." ”

"Dad, why do you look hungry?" Huiya looked at her father with a faint tiredness on his face, but his appetite for eating was very good, and she couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Alas, it's not Ya'er, after you came back, the food at home was very good, and it seemed that the food in the yamen was too unpalatable, and I couldn't eat it in the yamen." Zhao Erye smiled bitterly, after entering Beijing, with his status as a lifter, coupled with his father's status as the commander of the Wucheng Soldiers and Horses, Zhao Erye quickly entered a yamen under the Ministry of War and became a small civil official.

The head of this yamen is poor, it is a package of rice, because Zhao Erye's official is not big, so he can only eat a big pot of rice with everyone, this big pot of rice is easy to make but not very delicious, the level of two dishes and one soup, although there is oil and water, but the taste is really average.

If it was last year, Xu is Second Master Zhao didn't think this meal was so unpalatable, since Hui Ya went home, he began to carefully adjust the recipes in his small kitchen, and personally instructed the cook to cook, this same dish, the taste has gone up more than one grade.

The food at home has been significantly upgraded, the food in the yamen is still the same, and after Zhao Erye, who is used to eating good food, has been nourished, he naturally feels that it is difficult to swallow when he eats the food in the yamen.

"Dad, then you eat more at home." Huiya looked at her father's wry smile, and she couldn't cry or laugh, so she gave her father a dish with chopsticks. After I went home, I saw that my mother's appetite was not good, so I instructed the cook to make delicious food, but I didn't expect that there were such side effects while there were benefits.

"Daddy, can the yamen bring your own food? If you can, I'll have someone bring you food at noon. Huiya was a little distressed when she saw her father's tired appearance.

"I really don't know, go back and ask." A spark burst out in Zhao Erye's eyes, yes, if you can bring your own food, won't your lunch be solved. Turning his head to look at Hui Ya, Second Master Zhao's eyes were full of love, "It's still our daughter's intimacy." (To be continued.) )