Chapter 592: Export
Then Gu Mingzhu stepped forward with broken steps, sat down next to Li Yanpin, stretched out his hand and took her hand and said coquettishly: "I don't see this today, my mother is getting thinner and thinner." ”
"You girl is all a joke mother." Li Yanpin laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Gu Mingzhu's hand, and quipped, "What have you been doing in the house these days?" ”
"Mrs. Hui, my young lady prepares things for early winter every day, and she specially prepared a lot of things for Mrs. when she came."
Qiao'er said as she instructed the slave maid to bring in all the items on the carriage.
Looking at the dazzling table of things on the table, Li Yanpin said happily: "I should be very relieved that Zhu'er came to be my mother, do you still need to bring so many things?" ”
"Zhu'er honors her mother in general." Gu Mingzhu said softly, with a relieved expression between his eyebrows.
"Ahem." Li Yanpin coughed lightly, and a pale look appeared on his cheeks.
"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Gu Mingzhu asked worriedly, staring at Li Yan's haggard appearance with burning eyes.
"Madame has occasionally felt a cold in the past few days, and the decoction that the slave maid just cooked, Madame drank it while it was hot." The housekeeper, Mama Liu, stepped forward and handed over a bowl of soup and medicine.
Li Yanpin frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to block it, and said weakly: "You take it down, I don't want to drink it yet." ”
Seeing this, Mama Liu was also embarrassed, and persuaded worriedly: "Madam, you occasionally felt a cold last night, you can't help but drink medicine, otherwise how can your body be better." ”
At this time, Gu Mingzhu interrupted loudly: "Grandma Liu, go down first." She reached out and took the potion and blew lightly on the steaming soup.
"Mother don't play with the temperament of a child, you must drink this soup." After that, she personally fed Li Yanpin and drank it.
In desperation, Li Yanpin smiled bitterly and quipped: "I really can't help you." ”
After drinking the decoction, Gu Mingzhu looked at Li Yanpin's wrinkled cheeks and instructed the slave maid Qiao'er to bring a plate of preserved fruits.
"Mother, Zhu'er went to the preserved fruit shop in the market to buy it for you." Gu Mingzhu's delicate cheeks had a look of joy, her beautiful eyes burned at Li Yanpin, and she chuckled: "These preserved fruits are my mother's favorite food." ”
"You've got a heart."
Li Yanpin put the dates in his mouth, which barely dissipated the bitterness in his mouth, and raised his eyes to look at Gu Mingzhu again, with a loving gaze and a tender face.
"Mother, I didn't see my father when I came." Gu Mingzhu asked in surprise, and then said, "Father's favorite West Lake Longjing tea, Zhu'er also specially brought some for him." ”
"Your father went to Shangchao early in the morning and hasn't come back yet." Li Yanpin said indifferently.
Cuihua, the servant maid on the side, couldn't help but say: "Yesterday, Mrs. Chen came, I don't know what to say in front of her, and the harmful lady was blamed. ”
As soon as the words fell, Li Yanpin raised his eyes and stared at the green flowers, and shouted in a low voice: "You slave don't want to talk nonsense. ”
Taking in the loneliness in Li Yanpin's eyes, Gu Mingzhu knew in her heart that although Gu Jinkang also took care of his family, he had always been obedient to Chen Zhilan.
And Chen Zhilan has never been waiting to see Li Yanpin, and often bullies Gu Mingzhu, so naturally she will not say anything good about Li Yanpin in front of Gu Jinkang.
"Father is also confused." Gu Mingzhu frowned and said angrily, with a look of dissatisfaction on his cheeks.
Hearing this, Li Yanping looked at Gu Mingzhu and comforted: "Don't talk about your father like this, your father is also a court official, if it is rumored to be spread, and you won't lose your father's face?" ”
"Mother is soft-hearted, and she has repeatedly been loyal to her aunt to bully her mother, who doesn't know that Chen Zhilan has a small belly and a narrow heart?" Gu Mingzhu took Li Yanpin's hand and scolded in a low voice.
At this time, Li Yanping's eyes dimmed, and she sighed slightly and said: "Your father only has your sister Chen Zhilan, and Chen Zhilan is taking care of your father when she is a child, and your father will inevitably accommodate her when he thinks of his gratitude." ”
"But my father also knows that my aunt is scheming and provokes the relationship between you and my father, and my mother is still so loyal to her?" Gu Mingzhu was angry, and a cold light burst out from the bottom of his eyes.
"......" Li Yanpin sighed slightly and did not speak.
The slave maid Cuihua on the side muttered to herself: "Miss, you don't know, in the past, the jewelry that Miss gave to Mrs. Chen, as long as Mrs. Chen likes it, she will take it away." ”
Hearing this, Gu Mingzhu raised her eyes and looked at Li Yanpin's body, frowned and asked, "Mother, Zhu'er remembers that you like the mutton fat white hosta I gave you the most, why don't you wear it today?" ”
Chu Jing was once rewarded by the palace and got a pair of mutton fat white hostas, and Gu Mingzhu thought of Li Yanpin, gave her a hairpin, and kept one for himself.
In the past, Li Yanpin was reluctant to take it off, but today Li Yanpin's body really looks a lot simpler.
However, Li Yanpin lowered his eyes and was silent.
"Miss Hui, Madame's favorite white jade sheep fat hairpin given by Madame was forcibly taken away by Mrs. Chen," Cuihua said unfairly for Li Yan.
Hearing this, Li Yanpin sighed slightly and scolded softly: "Don't say it." ”
"Mother, how can you indulge her so much?" Gu Mingzhu scolded softly, the anger in her eyes was about to erupt, and she decided that she would not let Chen Zhilan go easily.
Looking at the slight anger on Gu Mingzhu's face, Li Yanping reached out and patted the back of her hand, and comforted her softly: "Zhu'er, these are trivial things, why bother with her." ”
"Mother thought about it, but Zhu'er felt aggrieved for her mother." Gu Mingzhu's eyes sank, and his face was full of displeasure.
"They are all married and are open-minded, don't worry about these trivial things." Li Yanpin comforted softly, reaching out and patting the back of her hand.
"This evil breath will definitely be returned for my mother." Gu Mingzhu said in a low voice, with a determined look on her delicate cheeks.
Hearing this, Li Yanpin coughed lightly and said softly: "You kid finally went back to the Gu family, don't worry about these trivial things. ”
After speaking, she raised her eyes and looked at the housekeeper, Mama Liu, and ordered softly: "Miss likes to eat osmanthus cake the most, you should go and come over." ”
"Yes." The slave and maid withdrew.
Gu Mingzhu's chest was blocked for a long time, but she didn't want Li Yanpin to worry about her, she restrained the resentful look on her face, and commanded softly: "Qiao'er, you bring the gauntlet I bought for my mother." ”
"Yes, Miss." Qiao'er responded happily.
Li Yanpin looked at a pair of thick gloves in front of him, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said in surprise: "It's not winter yet, what are you doing here?" ”
"Now that the weather is getting colder, my mother often embroiders some needlework, and in the evening, when the weather is cold, my mother can bring it to protect her hands." Gu Mingzhu said happily and put the gloves on the back of Li Yanpin's hand.