After Hui Ya dragged her tired body back to Moxiang Courtyard, her sweaty little face was white, and her soft and weak appearance frightened Second Mrs. Zhao a lot.

"Ya'er, what's wrong with you? Didn't you go to practice martial arts, where is it uncomfortable! When Mrs. Zhao saw Hui Ya's appearance, where could she still take care of the side, she rushed to Hui Ya's side in three steps and two steps, hugged Hui Ya tightly in her arms, and groped up and down, for fear that Hui Ya was injured somewhere.

"Oops!" When Second Mrs. Zhao touched Hui Ya's arms and thighs, the soreness made Hui Ya can't help but scream, as if she was being gnawed by thousands of ants, which was really uncomfortable.

"What's wrong, what's wrong!" Although Second Mrs. Zhao also practiced martial arts when she was in her mother's house, but the kung fu that laid the foundation was practiced more than 20 years ago, where do you remember the hardships of the first time when she was zamabu, and when she was called by Huiya, Second Mrs. Zhao even panicked.

"Mother, my legs are sore, and my arms are sore......" Huiya looked at her mother's anxious look, and she didn't know why she wanted to be coquettish, she leaned her head on her mother's arms aggrievedly, and twisted her body to ask for comfort.

"Oh, you kid, you scared me to death!" When Second Mrs. Zhao heard Hui Ya's coquettish little movements, she was not so anxious in her heart, but looking at Hui Ya's pitiful appearance, Second Mrs. Zhao felt very sore in her heart, and she hurriedly took Hui Ya in her arms and gently patted her to comfort her.

"You just started practicing martial arts, it's normal for your legs to be soft and sore or something, it's okay, it's the same when my mother first practiced martial arts, I'll give you medicinal wine and rub it." Second Mrs. Zhao looked at Hui Ya who was still aggrieved and said with a smile.

"Well...... Huiya nodded, looking at her mother pitifully, feeling that the feeling of being cared for by her mother was really good, and her heart was sour, and she wanted to cry for some reason.

"You kid. What are you crying about, if you don't like to practice martial arts, we won't go, my mother will teach you to look at the housekeeper. After marrying someone and going to her husband's house, you can keep it with money in your pocket, so you can straighten your back, right? Second Mrs. Zhao looked at Huiya's crying appearance, she was very distressed, and held her daughter in her arms and coaxed her heart. That's what made Huiya feel better.

"Mother, I'm fine, I just think it's great to have my mother's love." Huiya snorted and said with some embarrassment, the sum of her past and present lives, she has lived for more than 20 years, and she is really like a little girl, crying in front of her mother, it is really embarrassing.

"Silly boy. Mother doesn't hurt who do you hurt! Second Mrs. Zhao patted Hui Ya with a smile, and wiped the tears on her face with a handkerchief, "Okay, you are sweaty and tearful, hurry up and wash it, after washing, my mother will rub the medicinal wine for you." ”

"Hmm......" Hui Ya blushed and nodded, feeling that she was really not good-looking, so she hurriedly called the incense sticks. I went back to my embroidery building to take a bath.

Soaking her body in the hot water, her limbs, which felt so sore and weak, were soaked in the hot water that she was much better, and Huiya breathed a long sigh of relief. Lie on your back on the edge of the barrel. Rao was mentally prepared for the fact that martial arts training would be very hard, but Hui Ya really didn't expect that martial arts training would be so hard.

The so-called winter practice and summer practice are just one sentence in Huiya's original mind, and she doesn't have much deep understanding. Now in the early morning of this spring March. After standing for half an hour of sweating like rain, Hui Ya knew that the hardships and preciousness of martial arts training were precious.

But do you want to give up? Huiya asked herself.

"No, never! Even if you are tired and half dead, you have to grit your teeth and persevere! Hui Ya slapped the water suddenly, how many hardships and obstacles she encountered in her past life and this life, some of which can be passed by bowing your head and being soft, but all the life and death moments, only your own force is the key to saving your life.

Huiya finally survived, naturally she can't spend this life in vain, even if she is a little tired at the beginning, she must grit her teeth and persevere, she must protect her mother and brother, protect herself, and live this life happily.

Hui Ya made up her mind, kneading her arms and legs in the water, just before Hui Shan sent the medicated oil for massage, Hui Ya asked the two big girls of Xiangzhi and Guizhi to help her rub the medicated oil. Although the strong smell of medicinal oil made Huiya feel that her nose was sour, and her eyes couldn't help but cry, the pain on her body was really much better after rubbing it.

"Let's go, let's go to my mother's place!" Huiya knew that her mother was worried about her body and felt that she had felt much better after taking a bath, so she changed into a half-worn home-style muslin dress and walked to her mother's yard.

Smelling the smell of medicinal oil on her body, Huiya still couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, fortunately she didn't wear clothes with good materials, otherwise she would not be able to wear clothes with good materials anymore if she was so smoked by medicinal oil.

When she arrived at the courtyard where her mother was, Huiya saw that her mother was sitting in the room settling accounts, her brows were furrowed tightly, the expression on her face was also extremely displeased, and there was no dark smile at all.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Huiya looked at her mother's appearance worriedly, startled, and rushed over to look at her mother. Although Second Lady Zhao's body is much better now, she is still very weak, and Hui Ya doesn't want to make her angry and hurt her body because of something else.

"It's okay, my mother is settling accounts." Second Mrs. Zhao looked at Hui Ya's worried little eyes, stretched out her hand and touched her forehead, and suddenly smelled the smell of medicinal oil, "You have taken a bath and rubbed the medicinal oil?" ”

"Well, my brother sent someone to send it to me, I let the incense sticks and cinnamon sticks rub it for me for a long time, and now my arms and legs are much better!" Huiya looked at her mother's frowning appearance, and stretched out her hand to gently smooth her mother's brows, "Mother, are you worried about anything?" It's okay to tell Ya'er, don't be angry, mother, it's not good for your health. ”

"Alas, it's my mother's dowry shop that has something wrong." Second Mrs. Zhao thought about her gold and silver jewelry shop, in the past half a year, instead of making money, she lost all the money she earned in the first half of the year, which is really unimaginable.

Although this account book is flat, it is not flawless, and Mrs. Zhao is also a person who has been in charge of the shop for more than ten years, so she can naturally find some clues from it, and the money of her dowry shop was swallowed by someone with a heart.

Second Mrs. Zhao didn't want to doubt her sister Yunlian, nor did she want to doubt the full shopkeeper of the Beijing branch she picked up, but it wasn't Yunlian or the full shopkeeper who was greedy for the shop's profits, where did this fake account come from, and where did the money go?

Second Mrs. Zhao's heart was heavy, and the feeling of being betrayed was really uncomfortable. (To be continued.) )

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