Because he accidentally bumped into the eldest wife, it was difficult for the Song family to ask the eldest lady again.

Coupled with the urgency of time, Song decided to ignore what the people in the long room liked or disliked, and it was always okay to send some valuable and common items left and right. It's just not brilliant and it's not wrong. After Xie Shuning found out, he thought about it for a while and didn't mention it separately. She was only sick once on the way to Beijing, and she got better a few days later, and now she is sick again. Song was worried about her and didn't let her go out, so she simply took care of her illness.

Xie Yi didn't have to go to her husband's class these days, but he came to look for her a few times. People say that the twins are connected by heart, and in the past, one was sick and the other was often sick, and Song was afraid that he would be too sick, so he admonished him very much, and he went back with his mouth pouted and never came again.

After a few more days, the medicine prescribed by Imperial Doctor Hang had been eaten, and Xie Shuning's body had also recovered. It was easy to get Song's permission, and while the sun was good, she went out with cloves. However, the sun in the depths of winter was thin and cold, glowing with a miserable white light, reflecting the bare branches everywhere, and there was no warmth at all. Lilac took a thick and heavy crane with red feathers and crepe and white fox skin to put on for her, and covered her tightly before daring to let her out.

Xie Shuning held back in the house for a few days, and when she suddenly arrived under the skylight, she only felt relieved, and she felt like a world away.

She took a deep breath of the still cold air and asked Lilac, "What have you been busy with these days?" ”

Do the math, she really hasn't seen the Song family much these days. The medicine prescribed by Imperial Doctor Hang had soothing ingredients, and she couldn't help but fall asleep when the medicine came up. The Song family mostly came to see her at this time, but when she woke up, the person was already gone.

"The slave doesn't know, but the wife seems to see Mrs. Seven often these days." Lilac shook her head and picked what she knew to tell her.

Xie Shuning looked up at her when she heard this, frowning: "Seventh wife? ”

Lilac thought she didn't know who the seventh wife was, so she explained with a smile: "The seventh lady is your seventh aunt, and the seventh master of the long house and our sixth master are twins." ”

Xie Shuning didn't make a sound.

She naturally knew all these things, and she knew them in much more detail than Lilac. Chengguo Gong Yanhuai is the cousin of the seventh wife. If you really want to climb relatives, the Xie family and the Yan family can barely talk. Unfortunately, what is the use of such kinship? In the past, Yan Huai and his half-brother could also kill him, how much higher can a cousin be than the ants under his feet?

She still firmly remembered that the reason why the Xie family offended Yan Huai was because of her seventh uncle Xie Yuanting.

The sharp edge is exposed, I don't know how to converge, relying on the Zhang family to be called by Yan Huai to call my cousin, arrogant.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of Yan Huai, who was already in power at that time, he was just a clown.

In the end, not only did she have a different head, dragging down the Xie family, but she was also implicated for no reason......

Xie Shuning couldn't help but look up at the white miserable sky, her heart was sour and astringent. There are many things that you can't avoid if you want to. As long as she still bears the surname Xie, she can't complain about anyone. All you can complain about is the way of the world...... This cool old man ......

In the past few days of her illness, she often wondered that she was dead but alive, so what about her Zhen'er?

Is her son alive and well in another place? Are you just like her, desperately trying to live, wanting to keep your loved ones alive?

Thinking of this, her hanging hand couldn't help but clench tightly.

It is not a bad thing for my mother to be good friends with the seventh wife, Zhang.

At least, Xie Qiye and his wife are still good, but it's a pity that they are greedy for power, and the monkey also wants to be the king. Fortunately, it is still early, and there are still many years before those things happen, and no one can guarantee what will happen in the future. If the mother wants to gain a firm foothold in the third room of the Xie family, she will inevitably need the help of the long house.

In her opinion, only the second lady Liang is worthy of befriending in the long room, followed by the seventh wife.

It is by no means unreasonable for my mother to get close to Mrs. Seven recently.

Just thinking about Song, her figure appeared on the lonely path in front of her. As if she didn't expect Xie Shuning to come here, she was stunned at first, then smiled at once, stepped over with her skirt and stepped on the pebbles, leaned over and looked at her and said, "But cold?" ”

There is a large courtyard between the east cross courtyard and the main house of Zhilan Zhai, which has been uninhabited for a long time, neglected to repair, and the grass and trees are scarce. Now it is the middle of winter, and there are no flowers and grass, and it seems more and more empty and deserted.

Xie Shuning leaned out of her sleeve, put her feet on her face, and said with a smile: "Mother, look at it, it's warm." ”

Song also laughed, pinched her nose, took her hand and looked at it carefully, sighed, and said, "I have lost a lot of weight." ”

The originally white and fat little hands can now look a little exquisite, but they are not much thinner. However, Xie Shuning didn't care, and held her slender finger with her backhand, "Mother, can we send someone to pick up Mama Jiang after the New Year?" ”

Song was slightly stunned, "Why do you keep thinking about Mama Jiang?" ”

"Ah Man misses her, Mama Jiang will make delicious snacks, but no one here will do it." Xie Shuning thought hard for many days before she finally came up with something about Mama Jiang.

Seeing that she was always talking about Mama Jiang for food, Song Shi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, then we will let someone pick up Mama Jiang in Beijing after the New Year." "It's just that no one knows if she will be healthy by then. The letter has been sent for a while, but the distance between the two places is far away, and I don't know if it has been delivered at this time. If it's warm in spring, you can go faster by water.

Xie Shuning knew what she was thinking, and when she got the letter, she didn't say it anymore.

The two of them began to walk towards the main room.

When they were inside, they sat down, and water was brought up.

Xie Shuning saw that it was a rose. However, in just a few days, Rose's complexion has turned a lot grayer, and the clothes on her body are much more restrained than before, and it seems that she has been beaten by Gui's mother. However, Gui's mother should be reluctant, just to make the Song family feel relieved, so she had to do it.

As she thought, she thought of the green years later.

-- A loving mother has many defeated children.

This is not without reason.

"Miss eats tea." Rose watched her look cautiously.

Xie Shuning let Lilac take it, but only nodded and ignored her. The corners of Rose's mouth twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she couldn't say anything, and bowed down.

Na Xiang Gui's mother was replying to the Song family: "Madam, the slave and maid gave two copies according to your instructions. One is according to the list we have set and selected the good and valuable ones to send, and there is no big mistake; One is according to what the person said that day, ancient books, jade carvings and Bodhisattvas and the like. After the things were delivered, the slave maid also said according to your words, we are not sensible when we first arrived, and the things we send cannot be as proper as those sent by Miss Chen's table, and please don't be surprised. ”

"Didn't I tell you to call her Mrs.? Why do you call Miss Table? Song couldn't help frowning slightly.

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