Chapter 256: The doctor testifies to apologize
Shen Fangrui was choked by her words, "I think so? You don't listen to how you talk to the doctor. β
He suddenly snorted coldly, "Forget about my mother and second sister in the past, and now I'm talking about it again?" It's that others can't do well, only you can do well, only you can honor your grandmother, right! β
Shen Anyan wanted to speak, but the old lady sighed, "Okay, what kind of system is it that is noisy." β
The old lady looked at Shen Anyan, "Sister Yan, Brother Rui is also filial, he was indeed naughty in the past, but now he has corrected it, you don't have to be too harsh on him." β
Shen Anyan only felt that her nose was very stiff, she tried her best to swallow her throat, and pulled a smile, which was a response to the old lady.
The old lady's face was a little gloomy at once, and she seemed to be a little worried, and she asked the doctor, "Doctor, how is it?" β
The doctor loosened his pulse and laughed, "It's okay, it's just a habitual illness, the weather is getting cooler recently, and the old lady should also beware of adding clothes, don't suffer from the wind and cold, this season, people who are older are the most likely to get sick." β
The old lady seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened sincerely, "Thank you, doctor." β
Shen Anyan couldn't believe it, she looked at the doctor and asked, "Did the doctor make a mistake?" Are we just making too much fuss......."
Before she finished speaking, Shen Fangrui, who had taken advantage of the reason, immediately shouted angrily, "You also said that you didn't think like this, what do you mean by asking the doctor like this?" Or do you wish your grandmother was sick, so that you could be in this position of head of the house. β
His words were too naked and too ugly, but Shen Anyan turned a deaf ear and still asked the doctor to check the pulse again.
The doctor was unbearable, his face flashed with emptiness, he shook his sleeves, and said, "Third Miss, the real old lady is not sick, don't ask me again." β
Shen Anyan was unwilling.
The old lady called, "Sister Yan." β
The voice was deep, the stern voice of an old lady she had only heard from others before.
She turned her head and looked at the old lady, "Grandmother." β
The old lady's face showed a strange look that she had never seen before, "Brother Rui said no, and I said no, and I didn't say to the doctor." β
How dare the doctor make the concubine of the Hou Mansion apologize, and hurriedly apologized and panicked.
The old lady's eyes did not move, and her dark and vicissitudes of life reflected Shen Anyan's figure, "Apologize." β
Shen Anyan was still smiling, but he couldn't laugh at all here.
It turns out that women are really inferior to sons.
Even if you dig out your heart, but Fan Erlang nods his head back, and the scale in his heart tilts back again.
Shen Anyan saluted Shen Fangrui and the doctor in turn, "It's that I'm sorry." β
Shen Fangrui's face was disdainful, and he only said, "I can't afford it." β
Shen Anyan ignored him, still hanging his head, and saluted the old lady, "Grandmother, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." β
After that, he didn't stop, and walked straight out of Hanqing Courtyard.
It had just rained, and there was a hearty wind all around, blowing on her face, I don't know if she was walking too quickly, or how, her nose, which was still stiff, was full of sourness at the moment.
In this way, Shen Anyan walked faster.
Because.
No sooner.
Tears are about to fall.
"Sister."
Qingling followed closely, and she had a clear view of what had just happened, only knowing that her girl had been wronged, but she didn't know how to comfort her.
The old lady is also like a changed personality, how can she trust the uncle?
Such a basin of cold water is knocked on the three girls, no matter how assertive the three girls are, they can't stand it.
Hong Qian came out of the room, "Sister." β
Shen Anyan ignored her, went straight into the room, put the latch on, and buzzed through the fan: "I'm tired, let's rest for a while." β
Indeed, it is time to rest.
Yesterday, the third girl did not sleep all night, and as soon as the rooster crowed, she hurriedly went to the old lady's room with a doctor.
At the moment, I am physically and mentally exhausted, so it is good to get some sleep.
Qingling only called through the door: "Sister, let's rest, the slave is waiting outside." β
Hong Qian scratched her head, although she didn't know why, but her intuition was that something was going on in the old lady's room.
Qingling pulled her to the courtyard and explained the matter thoroughly.
Hong Qian was angry, but he didn't dare to scold loudly, for fear that Shen Anyan would be even more uncomfortable when he heard it, "It's really ....... I don't know how to say that the old lady is good, can someone like the uncle believe it? β
Isn't.
Qingling sighed, and the two looked at each other, with an indissoluble melancholy in their eyes.
Hong Qian looked at her as if she had come to her senses, "What about Bian Niang?" β
Bian Niang found a doctor in the morning, so she went to the old lady's house with Shen Anyan and Qingling, and she didn't come back just now because she had something to talk to the old lady.
So when Shen Fangrui and the doctor came out of the room, Bian Niang walked from the old lady to the old lady's fan.
A papier-mΓ’chΓ© sash could not hide the sound, but it was hazy through it, as if something was vague.
"Old lady, don't you really doubt the uncle? He's been reining in a lot lately......"
There was a cough on the bed, and the silhouette on it moved slightly, pulling out a weak and weak voice, "Brother Rui'er is not bad by nature, but he is pampered and indulged........ Furthermore, after all, the Hou Mansion will be the master sooner or later, and you can't let Sister Yan completely crush the uncle, how can you manage the Hou Mansion in the future? β
The wind outside suddenly swirled, startling the birds in the trees, fluttering their wings and rolling up a few fallen leaves.
Bian Niang's heart was also like this, and as the old lady's words sank into the dust, she took a step back, and turned away with a silent and gentle smile.
When she arrived at Bibo Courtyard, two maids greeted her and called her: "Bian Niang." β
Bian Niang couldn't help but feel sour at the corners of her mouth, "Eh." β
Bian Niang looked inside, and the bedroom was quiet like a dead pool.
Qingling replied: "When my sister came back, she locked herself in the house, saying that she wanted to sleep. β
Bian Niang sighed, looked at the gloomy dome, and said in confusion: "Sleep, our sister is not an iron man, sleep and feel more comfortable." β
With that, the three of them each took their own pestles and stood guard under the porch.
Slowly, the dark clouds dispersed, the scorching sun was revealed, the shadow of the sun moved to the trees in the courtyard, and the ground was crystal bright, and the rain accumulated yesterday disappeared one by one.
When the cicadas cried, the door opened, revealing Shen Anyan's calm face.
Bian Niang was pleasantly surprised, and stood up busily, "Sister, are you better?" β
Looking at their worried faces, Shen Anyan was relieved, took out a letter, and said to Qingling: "Now that the people in the Hou Mansion are not very disciplined, I can't trust others anymore, so I can only give you this letter, and go outside to find someone to give to my uncle, just ask for a quick horse." β
Qingling didn't dare to slack off, and immediately left the house.
Bian Niang saw that her face still had the confusion of just waking up, so she only said: "Sister, the slave maid brought you water and washed your face?" β
Shen Anyan wiped her face and shook her head, "No need, go out with me and find another doctor." β