337: What medicine
In the middle of March, the capital entered the late spring, and there was no longer the warmth and cold of the previous days.
Rao had a rain yesterday, and a faint hint of coldness came out, but after the bright sun shone this morning, it immediately turned into nothing, and all that was left in the faint air was the freshness after the rain.
In the Yilan Pavilion, Xie Jiarou sat in the hall on the second floor of the attic, looking at a few brightly colored but unnamed birds outside the fence through the open door in a daze.
Thrush stood behind her and didn't speak, only sighed slightly in her heart.
Since the night when I came back from the second lady of the girl, I have been 'sick in bed' for a long time, and the whole person has become thinner and thinner, but I have been feeling better recently, at least I am willing to leave the room and walk around, and I eat three meals a day on time, but I have never been out of Yilan Pavilion again.
Most of the time she was like now, staring at a certain place in a daze, and no one knew what she was thinking.
I don't mention how it is usually, but today ...... But it's the girl's birthday.
At this time in previous years, although the girl would not show the appearance of a little girl who was too happy, she would at least explain what they were preparing in advance, and the second lady would also let someone inform them how to celebrate the girl's birthday this year.
Since the girl came to the Guogong Mansion, no matter how busy the second lady is, she will personally handle the girl's birthday ceremony every year, although in addition to the curtain, she has not done much to do it, but it is no worse than a few serious girls in the house.
Can this year ......
The second lady has not sent anyone over to this day.
It's like forgetting that there is such a thing.
But the thrush knows it very well. As smart as the Xie family, it is impossible to forget this matter.
There's only one explanation.
Between the second lady and the girl, it was really a complete stalemate.
What will the girl do in the future......
The thrush looked at Xie Jiarou who was half leaning on the soft couch with great concern, and wanted to persuade her, let her and the second lady bow their heads, be soft, and ease the relationship.
But when the words came to his mouth, he saw Xie Jiarou's cold face, but he didn't dare to mention half a word.
"Where's Jasmine?"
Xie Jiarou suddenly asked.
"Ah......?" The thrush was half unknown, and half was accidental, Xie Jiarou took the initiative to speak.
"In the book building opposite." Xie Jiarou said again. He sat up a little straighter.
Thrush hurriedly followed her gaze.
There is indeed a book building opposite. It is said that it is the eldest son who has passed away, and after his death, few people have set foot on it, but the Duke of Jin is still very concerned and orders people to clean it up every day.
So although it's been some years. But it doesn't look decadent or shabby.
And this book building opposite the Yilan Pavilion. Behind the fence on the third floor at the moment. But at some point, it was taken up by clusters of snow-white flowers.
"This, it shouldn't be Jasmine, right......?" Thrush said, shaking her head.
So far away. She couldn't see it very clearly, either.
But at this time, the jasmine has not yet bloomed.
Even if those in the house are extremely well-raised, they will have to wait for at least another month.
"It's Jasmine." Xie Jiarou was very sure, and said, "You go and take a look, fold a few and come back." β
The thrush was stunned for a moment, and then smiled busily.
Jasmine is a girl's favorite flower, and every year when the flowering season comes, jasmine is planted in the room almost every day.
Regardless of whether it was or not, she went over and took a look.
The girl finally got a little energetic, and she was naturally happy to cooperate.
The thrush trotted to the opposite study, and when he saw that there was no one to guard, he went straight up to the third floor.
In the end, it was just a cup of tea, and it turned back.
The thrush was full of joy, and in his arms was a dozen or so half-open and half-closed jasmines, with snow-white petals and slightly oval green leaves, which seemed to be particularly attractive.
"Girl, it's really Jasmine!" The thrush was pleasantly surprised to send the flower branches in her arms to Xie Jiarou, and said strangely: "I don't know where it came from, they are all folded and raised in a water basin, and there are a lot of them!" β
Xie Jiarou reached out and took the two, put them on the tip of her nose and sniffed them gently.
The scent of jasmine penetrated into her nostrils, making her whole body involuntarily relax.
"At this time, where are the jasmine flowers blooming early?" Xie Jiarou couldn't put it down, although there was no overly happy expression on her face, her eyes were smiling for the first time in a long time, and she could see that she was in a very good mood.
Thrush wanted to take the opportunity to say a few more words to her, but she couldn't answer the question, so she had to shake her head.
She had never heard of jasmine blooming so early.
Xie Jiarou then instructed: "Later, when the people in the study building come over to clean up, you can go and ask them where this flower came from." β
"Yes." The thrush should come down, not only Xie Jiarou, she was also very curious about where these flowers came from, because seeing that Xie Jiarou was in a good mood, her mood as a subordinate also improved, so she couldn't help but say a few more words: "Girl, don't care where this flower was sent, but your favorite is this jasmine, and today is your birthday, this flower is not a day earlier, not a day later, but it suddenly appeared today, do you say this is a coincidence?" It's like a birthday gift for a girl!"
She said this with the intention of making Xie Jiarou happy, but when Xie Jiarou really heard it, her eyes flashed.
Seeing that she didn't speak, the thrush smiled and said, "Then the slave went to find a bottle and put these flowers in it and raised themβ"
Xie Jiarou nodded, but when the thrush turned around, she said, "When you go later, if they can't answer, ask again who went to the study this morning or last night." Xie Jiarou commanded.
The thrush was stunned, and the right response was "yes".
Xie Jiarou lowered her eyebrows and looked at the flowers in her arms, but frowned slightly for a moment.
β¦β¦
Today, Jiang Ying took a vacation for herself and didn't go to the restaurant.
After more than half a month of adjustment, the operation model of the restaurant has been roughly stabilized. She, Zhuang's and Liang Ping, don't have to guard every day, and mostly use the method of 'taking turns off' to run into the restaurant.
Knowing that Jiang Ying was not going to the restaurant today, Song Chunyue had just finished breakfast and came here, wanting to take Jiang Ying to the street for a stroll, pull some materials home, and prepare a few small clothes for the future children.
Although this kind of behavior is too self-conscious for Song Chunyue, who almost lost her life for a few handkerchiefs before getting married, it does not prevent her from being enthusiastic as an expectant mother.
I went to the room and couldn't see Jiang Ying's figure, so I didn't have to ask Liang Wenqing. Song Chunyue consciously went to the kitchen.
Take a look at the kitchen. Jiang Ying was really there.
"What are you tossing again?" Song Chunyue's stomach has become more and more pregnant in recent days, and she wants to be high-spirited but she is not very high-spirited, holding her stomach with one hand and supporting her waist with the other. Leaned closer and asked.
"You're here." Jiang Ying saw that it was her. Not surprised. Casually responded, he explained, "Steaming a few new pastries and trying them." β
There are only two greatest pleasures in her two lives, one is eating. The second is to make your own food.
Especially after the restaurant reopened, it was even more energetic to come up with new dishes, or new pastries, special teas, etc., as soon as I was free, I went to the kitchen.
"This is a sweet potato pulp sandwiched inside, right?" Song Chunyue asked casually, and explained her intentions: "When will you be able to get it right?" I want you to walk around the streets with me. β
"Where's Brother Zhou?" Jiang Ying asked as she put the kneading noodles into a small steamer.
"Tomorrow is the day of the Guozi Supervisor's examination, he naturally wants to stay at home and study well, where is the time to wander around with me."
Hearing this, Jiang Ying turned her head and smiled at Song Chunyue, and said, "Wait until you try it after steaming, if the taste is okay, there will be nothing to do." β
In fact, I was going to think about two meat dishes, but since the pregnant woman had a request, she naturally tried her best to cooperate.
Song Chunyue let out a "hmm", and when she saw Jiang Ying tidying up the board, she casually took a look in the kitchen.
But as long as Jiang Ying is there, the kitchen must be well-organized and clean.
It was also in Suzhou before.
Although this product does not have the talent to organize things, Dudu will tidy up the kitchen very well, and he will do his best to do it more than his own boudoir.
"How can there be medicine residue here? Who's sick? Song Chunyue saw a soup can next to the small stove burning in the corner, and there were still some jet-black medicine residues in it, so she asked Jiang Ying.
Jiang Ying thought for a while and said, "Uncle Liang, Uncle Liang has been a little difficult to eat recently. β
In fact, it's not that it's hard to eat, it's just that you eat too much, and your stomach can't digest it.
This is also to blame her, a few days ago, she always added vegetables at dinner in the evening, thinking that everyone would help them taste the taste of new dishes, and Liang Ping was too responsible, coming and going, and eating became the norm.
Because of this, Jiang Ying changed the trial of making new dishes during the day.
Song Chunyue let out an "oh", but her nose sniffed in the air, but she frowned.
Why does this smell so familiar?
It doesn't seem to be a cure for appetite, right?
Out of curiosity, Song Chunyue picked up a pair of chopsticks and flicked them in the soup can a few times.
After a moment, his eyes immediately widened.
"This isn't Uncle Liang's, right......" Song Chunyue put down her chopsticks with a complicated face and said.
Jiang Ying said nonchalantly: "Who knows, no one at home has been uncomfortable recently." β
"This is not a ......medicine for discomfort," Song Chunyue turned to look at her.
"What's that?" Jiang Ying asked.
"I've drunk this medicine before...... This is, this is a medicine to promote pregnancy......" Song Chunyue blushed a little, but it was more complicated.
Jiang Ying was stunned for a moment.
Pregnancy promotion?
As the name suggests, it is...... What does it mean to have a baby as early as possible?
Although Uncle Liang has a wide range of hobbies, he really doesn't look like a person who can take this medicine.
Who's that?
Jiang Ying looked at Song Chunyue with a puzzled expression.
Song Chunyue couldn't help but hold her forehead, her face full of black lines.
Oh......
Jiang Ying suddenly came over in an instant.
She got it......
Nurse!
No wonder, these days she has seen several times the nurse alone in the kitchen to tinker with something, originally she thought that the nurse had a good appetite, open a small stove alone, although this behavior is not worth encouraging, but because she herself often does this kind of thing, so she did not debunk.
didn't expect that the nurse was boiling this...... Fertility Drugs!
She had never heard the nurse say that she wanted to have a child to raise.
Song Chunyue was afraid that she would think too much, so she hurriedly said: "Aunt Zhuang is at this age, and it is normal to want to have a child by her side. β
After saying that, she realized that it was better not to say this, so Jiang Ying was afraid that it would be more uncomfortable when she heard it, so she hurriedly changed her words: "Actually, it's not necessarily!" In my opinion, eighty percent is what Uncle Liang means-"
Jiang Ying was surprised.
Is it really fair to him to put all the blame on Uncle Liang without asking questions?
After thinking for a while, she opened her mouth and asked, "Does this medicine work?" β
Song Chunyue: "......"
"Is it useless?" Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Ying asked again.
"Somewhat useful......"
"Is that any harm to the body?"
"It's a little ...... a little"
Jiang Ying frowned, revealing a contemplative expression.
β¦β¦
At the dinner table in the evening, the atmosphere was the same as usual, and Jiang Ying did not mention the matter of pregnancy promotion drugs.
She hadn't figured out how to explain her thoughts to the nurse about the matter.
Halfway through the meal, Dongzhu suddenly came.
Jiang Ying couldn't tell how many times she had come uninvited this month.
Dongzhu didn't dislike that half of the meal had already been moved, so he frankly found a position next to Jiang Ying to make it, not much to say, just to rub the rice.
Zhuang glanced at her, and there was no longer the person who made a big move at the beginning, but he still didn't want to say more to Dongzhu.
Dongzhu didn't mind, but took the initiative to talk to the Zhuang family many times, even though no matter what the topic was, she would definitely 'not die well', but she was surprisingly patient.
Princess Xiling, who was arrogant and arrogant outside, became a docile and lovely little sheep as soon as she entered the door of the Liang family's compound.
It's just that after the meal, the little sheep couldn't help but pull Jiang Ying to the side to speak.
"What? The bowl hasn't been washed yetβ" Jiang Ying shook off her hand.
"What kind of dishes are you washing, isn't there a nurse?" Dongzhu glanced back at the unhappy and guarded Zhuang in the dining room, grinned without skin and face, but he didn't care about currying favor anymore, but pulled Jiang Ying away again, and then lowered his voice and said, "I have something serious to tell you." β
"What do you mean?"
After getting along these days, Jiang Ying almost has no curiosity about the so-called serious things in Dongzhu's mind.
But this time, Dongzhu's business surprised her.
"Let's go to the Northwest, shall we? Go find Alie and his cousin! β
Dongzhu whispered with a serious face, her blue eyes soaked in the dark night, flashing with a sparkling light.
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PS: Thank you for the daily peace charm reward of the girl in love, the update is late, the meeting of the day, the head is groggy, and I haven't taken care of dinner yet, if there is a typo, please forgive me. (Xiao Fei went to the kitchen to cook hot and sour rice noodles, haha (to be continued......)