Chapter 4 My sister is sick
"Ah Meng, why are you grabbing someone else's belt, it's not good!" When Feng Yiyi saw Han Luyun moving this side with Shen Zhimeng's little short hand, he wanted Shen Zhimeng to let go of Han Luyun's belt, but before her hand touched the little milk baby, the doll had already frowned and looked like she was about to cry.
"Aunt Feng, why don't my sister hold it for me!" Han Luyun looked at Shen Zhimeng's appearance of crying, but he felt that it was not a taste in his heart, and hurriedly opened his mouth to block Feng Yiyi's actions, "Anyway, my sister has little strength, just let her pull her clothes." ”
Seeing this, Feng Yi laughed, and handed Shen Zhimeng to Han Luyun very quickly in his hand, and his mouth was also unforgiving, "Lu Yun, when I exchanged letters with your mother before, I heard that you are usually not easy for others to touch, and the clothes on your body are neat, and now let my sister pull your clothes like this?" ”
"It's good if my sister likes it." Although Han Luyun is just a child, he also knows that Feng Yiyi is making fun of himself, but he still speaks seriously, "Sister and clothes, sister is more important." ”
The seats of Shen Zhinan and Shen Zhiyi were next to General Shen and his wife, so the two brothers heard Han Luyun's words, but the attitudes of the two brothers were very different.
What Shen Zhinan was thinking about was Han Luyun, a little rabbit cub, seizing the opportunity to provoke his sister again, a small mouth, more than anyone would say, it was really infuriating and hateful! Shen Zhiyi's attitude towards his eldest brother is completely different, he just thinks that Shen Zhimeng is more happy with Han Luyun, so he is very serious about watching how Han Luyun takes care of his sister, so that he can make his sister so happy when the time comes.
Halfway through the banquet, Shen Zhimeng began to yawn, but his little hand still refused to let go of Han Luyun's belt, which had the taste of guarding his treasure.
"Lu Yun, let me take my sister back, my sister is not in good health, this will have been out for a long time, and I am afraid that my sister will get sick when the time comes." Although Feng Yiyi gave the little milk baby to Han Luyun, she was still not at ease after all, so after seeing Shen Zhimeng start yawning, she immediately opened her mouth to take the person over.
Although Shen Zhimeng likes Han Luyun, he also knows that he is sleepy now, and he should be with the people who often surround him, so he stretched out his hand and let the wind hug him one by one.
Han Luyun was still a little reluctant, but after seeing that Shen Zhimeng's hand had been stretched out, he returned the little milk baby, but he made up his mind that he would come to the General's Mansion every day in the future, and look at this little milk baby, it just so happened that he was also very interested in the second young master of the General's Mansion. It's just that what Han Luyun didn't know was that after tonight, the little milk baby would not be in the General's Mansion, because it was too long to come out tonight, so the little milk baby fell ill directly, and the deficiencies brought out of the mother's womb also came out all of a sudden, and it was many years after leaving the General's Mansion for treatment.
After the full moon banquet, because of Shen Zhimeng's health, General Shen handed over the fold to the emperor, asked for leave, took his wife and daughter to seek medical treatment, and left Shen Zhinan and Shen Zhiyi in the general's mansion, so when Han Luyun came over the next day, what he saw was the two brothers guarding the gate.
"What are you doing?" Han Luyun walked beside the two of them, looked at the place they were looking at, and opened his mouth with a puzzled expression.
Shen Zhiyi glanced at Han Luyun, and his mood was gloomy, "My sister started to have a fever last night, and even the imperial doctor came over, so my father took my mother and sister to see a doctor as soon as possible." ”
When Han Luyun heard this, he also showed a sad look on his face, and stood next to Shen Zhiyi, showing the same expression as Shen Zhiyi, according to reason, Shen Zhinan should be unhappy looking at Han Luyun now, but after seeing Han Luyun's face, he didn't say anything, and the three of them waited at the entrance of the General's Mansion like this, and the next person didn't go away.
Besides, General Shen's side, after leaving the city, he went in one direction, he had heard before, there was a mountain over there, there was a hermit in the mountain, and his medical skills were very good, if he could find the hermit, then his daughter would definitely be safe.
After Shen Qing hurried for a few days, he still didn't see any trace of the hermit, and his heart panicked all of a sudden, although he was young, but Shen Zhimeng was his first daughter, and the location in his heart could naturally be thought of, if he couldn't find the hermit, then Shen Zhimeng would be hopeless......
"General, there was a monk in front of us who stopped us and said that he wanted to see Madame." The carriage came to a sudden stop, and the groom's voice came from outside.
"Ask him what he wants, just give him something, we can't afford to waste time." Although Shen Qing was upset in his heart, he still did not lose his original courtesy, so he just patiently instructed the groom to solve this matter as soon as possible.
The sound of conversation came from outside the carriage, which made the wind inside the carriage feel a little familiar. After a while, the coachman's voice remembered outside, "Madam, the monk said that he can cure the young lady's illness, but he needs you to go out, Madame." ”
Feng Yiyi was thinking about whether she knew someone outside, otherwise why would she feel that voice was familiar, after hearing the coachman's words, she glanced at her husband, and then got out of the carriage.
"How are you?" Feng Yiyi's surprised voice reached Shen Qing's ears, but there was more surprise in this voice, but it made Shen Qing inexplicably nervous, his little wife didn't have many friends, the Hou Mansion Song family counted as one, and the other was a man, it is said that he had also pursued his own wife's man, listening to Feng Yiyi's tone, nine times out of ten, he met that person!
Thinking of this, Shen Qing couldn't sit still in the carriage, he directly carried Shen Zhimeng out of the carriage, and then stood side by side with the wind, his eyes fell on the person who came, and sure enough, it was another friend of his wife's before.
"I haven't seen you in a long time, how about you come in?" Feng looked at the clothes on the visitors one by one, dressed as a standard monk, but didn't ask anything, just expressed his greetings as if he wanted to make a close friend.
"Everything is fine with the poor monk, but it is the wind benefactor, and it doesn't look good." The man's eyes were full of clarity, which made Shen Qing feel a lot more satisfied, "The poor monk was originally elsewhere, but thinking that it was the full moon banquet of the little girl of the wind donor recently, he thought about calculating a hexagram for the little doll, and then he came out that the little doll was sick, and finally met the wind donor here." ”