All night, Fang Fei didn't know how he got through, until Dongfang revealed the white of the fish's belly, he stood up with the bookshelf, slapped his numb legs for a while, and only after half a ring, did he take heavy steps and walk in the main house opposite.

As soon as she left the study, someone walked to the place where she had stayed all night, checked the books she had read one by one, and suddenly almost laughed out loud inexplicably, pursed her lips and held it for a while, and after tidying up her feelings, she quietly put the books in their place, just as they were, no one had ever touched.

Fang Fei, who returned to the house, thought about it left and right, and was still not at ease, she really knew very little about medical skills, and studying medicine was not something that could be taught overnight, and it was too far-fetched to make a conclusion based on the records in the book alone.

After thinking about it, I felt that I couldn't listen to Chen Yu's words, and I should go to a doctor to take a look.

But the town is so big, just a few doctors, if it's okay, it's okay, once it's really 'true', how can she say it clearly at that time!

In the morning, when Zhou's mother came to call her to get up, she looked for no one again, and in a panic, she called the maid on duty at night to come in and ask, and before Zhou's mother could speak, she heard Fang Fei's tired voice in the east: "Mother Zhou, what are you fuss about, I'm here." ”

When Zhou's mother heard this, the heart hanging in her throat suddenly fell back into her stomach, and she said 'thank God' in her mouth, and walked quickly to the small study.

The first rays of morning light came in from the window, and it happened to fall on Fang Fei, who was sitting behind the bookcase, as if she was covered with a transparent gauze dress, and the whole figure was full.

Far away, only one silhouette could be seen.

When she got closer, Zhou's mother saw that her face was pale, and the two black greens under her apricot eyes were particularly conspicuous, as if she had two pairs of eyes, and she could tell at a glance that it must be because she didn't rest at night.

"Yikes! What's going on? It's early in the morning...... You didn't sleep yesterday? ”

Zhou's mother was very surprised, and her words were a little incoherent.

Fang Fei closed his eyes, lay down on his back in the chair covered with a mattress, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes." I had nightmares at night. It's like walking away in a ghost gate, where can I still sleep. ”

This courtyard is where the old lady lived before her death, and the old lady suffered from cough disease.

I also like to stay up late in the small study to read.

At night, there was often an ethereal coughing sound echoing in the Green Jade Pavilion.

And there are many times, the old lady is in the same position as Fang Fei's current position, sleeping directly in the chair...... Zhou's mother felt a chill in her heart.

Fang Fei is young, she may not believe in ghosts, but Zhou's mother is almost half a hundred years old, and she believes in these nonsense more than anyone else.

"Too ...... Mrs., or, let's change the room to live, this small study old lady was the most often there before his death, you are young, yin and heavy, it will not be good if you provoke unclean things......"

Zhou's mother hesitated again and again before she said this.

If it weren't for Fang Fei's temperament, she wouldn't have dared to say this casually.

Since this house is the place where the old lady lived most often during her lifetime, the so-called 'unclean' thing in her words is an allusion to the late old lady, even if the old lady has passed away, it is not something that the people in the family can talk about, let alone say that the old lady is an 'unclean' thing, this is the following crime, and it is not an exaggeration to beat her to death if she changes the strict master.

"Just say this in front of me, don't go outside to say it, especially the old ancestor."

Fang Fei lowered his eyes and stared at the back of his hand resting on his lower abdomen, and said lightly.

Zhou's mother is straightforward and fast-talking, and often says something that shouldn't be said unintentionally, the ancestor knows her temperament, and small things are usually not to blame, but no matter what the old lady says, she is also the parent-child of the ancestor, and she is in front of herself, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, if someone says that her son is an 'unclean' thing at this time, even if the people who are close to her, the ancestor is afraid that it will not be tolerated.

"Hey, I know."

Mother Zhou nodded yes hurriedly, and seeing Fang Fei's tired appearance, she asked distressedly, "Mrs. Tai, do you want to drink some porridge first?" When you're full, go get some sleep? It's daytime, and those 'things' don't dare to come out. ”

Fang Fei smiled helplessly, laughing palely, got up with his weak body, walked out from behind the bookcase, and said as he walked: "Tell someone to fetch water to come in, go to the ancestor for breakfast, and have something to talk to her." ”

The old ancestor has always been a regular person, he got up at the appointed time, had breakfast at the appointed time, Fang Fei pinched the time, and arrived at Yining Hall before the old ancestor passed the meal.

The old ancestor had just gotten up and dressed, turned his back and sat on the Luohan couch, so that Mother Wu could comb her hair for herself, and when she saw Fang Fei coming in, she beckoned her to sit opposite the square table, and said with a smile: "Why are you listless, you came here early this morning, but what's the matter?" ”

Fang Fei didn't hide it, he took out the post he received yesterday from his sleeve and put it on the small square table on the couch, "This is the post from Lu Shangshu's family that I received at the door yesterday afternoon, saying that I was busy with affairs in the DPRK and China, and I couldn't catch up with our old lady's funeral, and I wanted to come to the door to worship." ”

The old ancestor glanced at Fang Fei, raised his hand to take it, opened the post and read it.

Lu Shangshu was once an official in the same dynasty as Mrs. Zhao, and he boasted of being a junior, and the post was written by him himself, with sincere words and full of sincerity, without putting on a bureaucratic shelf, but pretending to be a junior, which made it difficult for people to refuse.

"What do you mean?"

Fang Fei raised his eyes, glanced at Fang Fei, and asked tentatively.

She can make the decision about these things herself, and directly replied to the post, just arrange a day to wait for the guests to come to the door, but she deliberately came to ask herself, presumably if she had other plans.

"I heard that when the grandfather was serving in Beijing, he often corresponded with the Lu family, and Lu Shangshu came to worship this time, bringing his young daughter to the door, compared to me, I think the eldest grandmother and Miss Lu will be more familiar. Therefore, I want to be lazy and let the eldest grandmother be responsible for entertaining the Lu family's father and daughter. ”

Fang Fei said his thoughts lightly, and after speaking, he looked at the old ancestor fixedly, waiting for her to make a decision.

The Lu family did get close to the Zhao family in the past, and Zhao Rong and Lu Siqi also knew each other when they were young, but after decades of time, each other has grown up, I don't know if they will remember each other, but Grandma Song, Lu Siqi will definitely recognize it, and Grandma Song is also trying to find a solid Yue family for her son to be a backer, and the Lu family is the only choice.

The old ancestor's deep eyes kept staring at her, and after serious thought, he put the post back on the table with a withered hand, nodded, and said, "I'm glad you can think so." ”

After another half of the ring, I heard the old ancestor say: "Okay, let's do it, let the eldest daughter-in-law be in charge of the reception." ”

When she finished saying this, Mother Wu had already curled her snow-white hair for the ancestor, inserted a mutton fat white hosta, and put it in front of the ancestor with a bronze mirror, so that she could take care of it herself and be satisfied, before packing up her things and leaving.

Jin Ling ordered people to serve breakfast, clear porridge and side dishes, no meat was seen, and filled a bowl for each of the two people on the couch, and then bowed down and retreated.

The old ancestor exhaled a long breath, handed the post in his hand backhand, and ordered: "Mother Wu, send this to the Song family's house, just say that I am not feeling well in the past few days, and Mrs. Tai can't spare time, let her take care of this matter, and also share some worries for the family." ”

"Yes."

Mother Wu answered, took the invitation with both hands, and immediately went to Grandma Song's Tonghua Courtyard.

When Grandma Song received the post, she couldn't believe her eyes, and even thought that it was just her nightmare, and every qiē in the morning was just in her sleep.

Mother Wu is rigid, she sees everyone with a bitter gourd face, and tells the words of the ancestor word for word to Grandma Song, which makes her suddenly wake up, and hurriedly took a brocade bag to Mother Wu, and personally saw someone send it out of Tonghua Courtyard.

The daughter of the Lu family, she grew up, if it weren't for the Zhao family leaving the capital, with the Zhao family's family and her mother's family, if she could promote the marriage of Zhao Rongzhao and Lu Siqi, it could only be regarded as the Lu family's high climbing, but after all, the Zhao family is different from the past, and I don't know if the Lu family still misses the old love.

Grandma Song was thinking about finding a way to visit the father and daughter in the past, and when she probed the mouth, the Lu family's post had already been sent to the door, and the ancestor also ordered someone to send the post to herself, which shows that the ancestor still loves Zhao Rongzhao, the eldest great-grandson, otherwise, he would not have sent this post to himself.

Thinking of this, Grandma Song remembered the agreement with Fang Fei at the beginning, when she was eager to save her son, and made an agreement with Fang Fei, she couldn't interfere in Zhao Rongzhao's marriage, and similarly, Fang Fei wouldn't interfere.

Thinking of this, Grandma Song couldn't help but feel a little worried, this matter was handled by Fang Fei, she handed it over to her ancestors, and then to herself, and didn't she also acquiesce in her keeping her promise?

After taking this matter by himself, if he can really marry the Lu family, is it a violation of the original agreement?

But thinking about it again, how could Fang Fei have any small calculations by herself, perhaps, she really didn't know that the Lu family had such an unmarried girl of the right age, and she didn't think about Zhao Rongzhao at all, and threw the matter to herself, maybe she just thought that she had met the girl of the Lu family, and it would be more convenient to entertain her.

Thinking of this, Grandma Song suddenly became enlightened, and she put aside the original agreement, and this time the Lu family just came to worship the old man, whether it could be related to the marriage or not, even if she took the post, she went to the front yard to discuss with the eldest master.

The Lu family came to worship, and the eldest lord naturally received the post, and the post in the hands of Grandma Song was the post of the Lu family girl.

(To be continued......) R1292