Chapter 003 is fickle

"What did the doctor say?" Ling Qingyun said.

The mother didn't seem to be expecting Ling Qingyun to ask this, and was stunned.

She came back to her senses and said to Ling Qingyun: "I'm unconscious, I look like I'm dying, the doctor said, maybe it's syncope." ”

"What is syncope? Syncope, phlegm, or blood? Ling Qingyun said again.

At this time, I completely stopped my mother. She didn't know the classification of syncope at all, and she didn't ask much when she was at Cheng's house, so she couldn't answer it now.

But after thinking about it, Ling Qingyun actually knew this, and her mother was surprised and happy, and said: "Yun'er has read some medical books by herself, and she has learned a little skill."

A few years ago, a medical department was added to the sect, and many nobles learned medical skills.

It was a boy's business, not related to the boudoir girl.

However, the sister of the former queen is an outstanding among the nobles in Beijing. She is obsessed with studying medicine and is talented, so the queen recruited famous doctors in the world for her and taught her medical skills.

The first queen herself slowly fell in love.

Because of the two sisters of the first queen, studying medicine has become an elegant thing in Shengjing City. If you don't study medicine, you can't speak in front of the first queen, and the women inside and outside are flocking to her, which is exactly the same as the allusion of "the king of Chu has a thin waist, and he starves to death in the palace".

For a time in Shengjing City, it was popular to study medicine in Xiangge, and the aristocratic girls, no matter how stupid they were, they had to memorize a few medical words to deal with foolishness.

The ladies who were striving for the upper reaches gritted their teeth and read medical books.

Ling Qingyun is more than docile and not alert. She also studied, but unfortunately the medical book was obscure, and she pretended to read it for a few days, and then the book was lost.

Over the years, I have never heard her mention medicine.

I don't know what's going on today, I just opened my mouth to come, and it's like that, which surprises my mother, thinking that her daughter has opened her mind since then.

Every mother wants her child to be more outstanding.

"Have I read a lot of medical books before?" Ling Qingyun was a little confused.

The mother said that she had read a medical book herself, and she did not remember it.

The eldest brother came out at the right time to interrupt and said to his mother: "Mother, I haven't had dinner yet, I'm hungry"

Mother said, "Dinner is ready, and my mother is also a little hungry." ”

The mother and son went to dinner.

Ling Qingyun sent her mother and eldest brother away, seeing that it was still early, and she wanted to practice calligraphy just after the second quarter of the first month. Before she fell ill, she had been copying Mrs. Wei's notebook.

Mrs. Wei is a famous calligrapher of the previous dynasty, her characters are long and graceful, beautiful with a bit of coldness, and many people criticize her for being restless.

Ling Qingyun liked it very much.

In the past, I didn't dare to practice, for fear that my mother would break my heart. A few months ago, the ghost sent the gods, took it out and looked at it, and couldn't put it back anymore. Mother also knew about this, because Ling Qingyun was old and knew the severity, so her mother did not dissuade her.

"Take out my notebook." Ling Qingyun said to the big girl.

Treading Zhi and the yarn together, persuaded Ling Qingyun: "Girl, you are only getting better these days, it is better to rest early"

"I know what I know." Ling Qingyun said.

After she said that, she sat down in front of the bookcase by the window, waiting for the maids to come and grind ink and cut paper.

The window is half pushed, and you can see the full moon when you raise your eyes, hanging in the blue sky, like a jewel held on a black flannel, and the clear Qionghua is all over the ground.

People are quiet in the deep courtyard, and the moon shakes the shadow of flowers on half the wall.

"Girl, let's rest early." stepped forward and said softly to Ling Qingyun, "Your body is not good."

Ling Qingyun suddenly looked back and glanced at the treadmill branches.

Ta Zhi suddenly felt that she had served the girl who had grown up since she was a child, her eyes were as sharp as a blade, and she had a kind of coldness that was high up and did not allow others to put her beak.

Treading Zhi was startled, and involuntarily moved back half a step.

"Sharpen the ink." Ling Qingyun's tone was quiet, colder than Yuehua, and he said to the branches.

Tazhi still had lingering palpitations in her eyes, and didn't dare to question it anymore, so he said yes softly, silently helping her polish the ink before slowly retreating.

Ling Qingyun lay on the desk and copied according to the calligraphy.

Her handwriting is beautiful and round, a little short, and she can't write long, which makes her distressed. Therefore, she became more and more careful, and before she knew it, she wrote for an hour.

The two big girls didn't dare to disturb.

It wasn't until the beginning of the sea that Ling Qingyun fell asleep.

After serving her to sleep, she took time to freshen up with the twigs and the yarn.

The two of them whispered to each other.

"The girl's illness is very strange." Treada said.

Bang Sha agreed: "I said I didn't like candy before. ”

Ling Qingyun is addicted to sugar, and loves to eat anything sweet.

In May of this year, she turned fifteen years old, and within two days the first tide of the month began. Her mother, Ling's grandmother Jing, said that when girls come to Yuexun, they will no longer grow tall, and they can't eat more sugar, otherwise their waists will be round.

In the past, it was fatter and whiter, but it was also pleasing.

But in the past few years, from time to time, new fat and white.

The nobles are very slender.

Therefore, the eldest grandmother Jing cut off Ling Qingyun's sugar and didn't give her any fatty food, and she was wronged and cried more than once.

The eldest young master secretly bought her candy to eat, and the treading branches and yarns were all blind and pretending not to know.

No one expected that the little girl who loved sugar so much would suddenly say that she didn't want sugar

"Not only do you not eat sugar, but you can also memorize medical books." Tread the branch road.

After the two of them finished speaking, they were silent for a moment.

These two maids are the companions of Ling Qingyun's mother Jing, and they have served Ling Qingyun since childhood. They knew Ling Qingyun best, and they even knew a demeanor.

After Ling Qingyun recovered from her illness, it was very different.

But what is the difference, they can only say these two things: they don't like candy anymore, and they can memorize medical books. Others, I don't understand.

The more I don't understand, the weirder it becomes.

In the past, Ling Er was honest and quiet, pure and soft.

She was very young and had no father. Her mother's widowhood may have affected her, so she prefers light-colored clothes, does not like to go out to socialize, and does not like fat powder hairpin rings.

"Eyes!" There was silence in the room for a moment, and Tatsu Zhi suddenly said, "The girl's eyes are different. ”

Bangsha smiled: "This hasn't changed. ”

"It's changed." "The eyes are very powerful, like likeness"

She couldn't describe what she looked like, or who she looked like.

The two maids muttered for a long time, and then they cleaned up properly and went to rest.

Tonight is the night of stepping on the branches, and she is still sleeping on the kang in Ling Qingyun's room.

She entered the house lightly and did not make any noise to Ling Qingyun.

In the middle of the night, Tazhi suddenly heard Ling Qingyun talking in her sleep.

The next day, as soon as she arrived in Maozheng, Ling Qingyun woke up. No nightmares, a warm and sweet dream, so in good spirits. It's another refreshing morning. She stretched and pushed open the lattice herself.

She approved a lake-colored gown and stood by the window to take a deep breath.

Wake up after stepping on the branch than Ling Qingyun. She raised her eyes and saw the beautiful woman by the window, with a graceful posture, fluffy clouds, and moist skin, like delicate flowers shining on water.

"The girl has really grown up and looks better than before." Treada thought to himself.

When stepping on the branch to comb Ling Qingyun's hair, he thought of Ling Qingyun's dream talk last night, and couldn't help but say to Ling Qingyun: "Girl, you dreamed last night and said a lot. ”

"What?" Ling Qingyun asked.

"I said I wanted to go home, and I said that I was not afraid of my grandmother and aunt, and I wanted to live with my sister-in-law."

Ling Qingyun smiled.

Her eldest brother hasn't gotten married yet, where is the sister-in-law?

"You've heard me." Ling Qingyun said with a smile.

"It's true, girl!" "The girl doesn't just talk in her dreams, she also has an accent!" It's Taiyuan dialect, and the girl can actually speak Taiyuan dialect! ”

Ling Qingyun's mother was born in the Taiyuan Fu family.

Tazhi is the daughter of the companion and a person from Taiyuan Mansion. Although she grew up in Beijing and learned the official dialect, she still retains a pure Taiyuan accent.

She said that the girl "unexpectedly" could speak Taiyuan, which shows that Ling Qingyun usually doesn't speak.

Ling Qingyun's heart was a little more chilly.

Taiyuan Province

She has only been to Taiyuan Mansion three times when she is so old.

Ling Qingyun's maternal uncle is the Taiyuan Thorn History, the feudal official of the fourth grade, and he commands the army of the entire Hedong Road.

In her memory, her mother's official language was very good, and she rarely spoke the words of Taiyuan Mansion in front of Ling Qingyun and their siblings. If Ling Qingyun knows the accent of Taiyuan Mansion, it is really strange.

She was silent.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Tazhi didn't know what was wrong with her, and she didn't dare to speak again.

"The girl is a little moody, and this one is not the same as before." Tread aggrieved thoughts.

Why did you get sick once and become so hard to serve?

She still likes the girl from before, honest and cowardly, innocent and innocent.

"I'll go to my mother's side for breakfast, and you send someone to talk first." Before her hair was coiled up, Ling Qingyun said to the big girl beside her.

Bang Sha Dao is.

Ling Qingyun had to go to her mother every morning on weekdays to say goodbye, and then follow her mother to say hello to her grandmother. During her illness, these rites were waived.

Now that I'm sick, it's time to pick up the rules.

After combing her hair and washing up, she went out of her yard and went to her mother's side.

The eldest brother went to Zongxue, and the fourth brother went out of the clan school.

Ling Qingyun found that her mother's face was not very good.

"Mother, you didn't sleep much last night?" Ling Qingyun could see from her complexion that her mother's face was full of sleepless exhaustion.

The mother covered up and said, "Sleep." Did she sleep well last night? ”

Ling Qingyun said that she slept well, and then asked her mother: "Mother, are you still worried about the illness of the old lady of your in-laws?" ”

The last time I went to worship the Buddha, the old lady of the in-laws hit the Buddha shrine, and in the eyes of my mother, she offended the gods.

Now, the old lady of the in-laws is so sick. Among the three people who went with her, Ling Qingyun's grandmother and second aunt were also sick, and only her mother was not sick, which made her mother even more worried.

Mother knew that if a natural disaster befell her, everyone would have a share.

She was afraid that if she missed it, it would fall on her child. For, in a mother's heart, her children are more important than herself, and if she is punished, she will suffer more than she will suffer more than she herself.

After thinking about it, she missed the feeling of sleepiness and never fell asleep again.

"Mother, let's go to Cheng's house to visit the patient today, shall we?" Ling Qingyun said to her mother, "I also want to see the old lady. ”

She wanted to see what was going on with the old lady, so that she could comfort her mother.

When Ling Qingyun was sick for half a month, her mother couldn't take care of her, and she had already lost a lot of weight. If you toss because of the Buddha worship again, your mother's body will collapse.

Ling Qingyun couldn't bear it.

"It's okay, you haven't been out in a few days, you should go out for a walk." Mother groaned.

Ling Qingyun had breakfast at her mother's place, and then went back to her yard to change her clothes and go out.

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