This time, Xiangyun's letter was longer than the previous ones, and it was the longest of all her letters this year, and it was comparable to the first letter she wrote in Jinling last year.

Jia Wei sat in front of the window of the study, holding the letter, and read it carefully from beginning to end.

The content of the letter, in comparison, has not changed much, as usual, it is to talk about her recent situation in Jinling, ask Jia Wei about their recent situation in Beijing, and mention what they miss about Yanjing and Jia Wei.

The reason why this letter is long is that she spends an unprecedented amount of time thinking about Yan Jing and Jia Wei.

The reason is simple, she has no hope of returning to Beijing this year, and she will spend the second deserted New Year in Jinling.

In the letter, she explained that a slight recurrence of her illness at the beginning of this year caused the elders in her family to change their minds, and until now, she is still not allowed to return to Beijing this year, and let her continue to recuperate in Jinling, so it is estimated that she will have to postpone her return for a year and wait until the second half of next year.

Putting down the letterhead on the smooth bookcase, Jia Wei rubbed his hands that were a little numb from the cold, raised his face, and looked calm.

This little woman.

Finally, I really can't stand the loneliness.

Also, he is a person who loves to laugh and laugh, and he stays alone in the south, and his return date is far away, so it's no wonder that he is not depressed.

But he, who loves his brother, can't do anything about it.

In addition, aside from everything else, for the sake of this little woman, he also hoped that she would stay in Jinling for a while longer, and then come back after she recovered.

Didn't the doctors say at that time that she had to recuperate in the south for one to two years before she could be cured. Now it has been just over a year since she arrived in the south, and it would be appropriate to stay for another year.

Squinting his eyes, looking out the window, Xiangyun's delicate face appeared in his mind, Jia Wei picked up the pen and began to reply-

Sister Yun: Seeing words is like faces. In winter, Yanjing has endless morning frosts, get up early to run, and your hands and feet are numb...... I don't know how Jinling ...... Sister should cherish the body, patience time, a year, fleeting, the day of the sister's return to Beijing, brother will go to the suburbs of Beijing to greet each other......

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Write a reply letter to Xiangyun, and the time has come to eat.

After lunch, Jia Wei called a mother-in-law and asked her to take the reply letter to Zhou Yun outside the second gate and ask him to send it to the Civil Information Bureau.

The mother-in-law went for half an hour before returning to the garden, and at this time Jia Wei had already taken a nap and sat on the kang bed in the bedroom to drink tea.

"Second master, it's not that I'm lazy, Brother Yun doesn't know where he went, he just came back, I was so tired that I waited outside the second gate for a while......" The mother-in-law came in and replied, "...... I have given him the letter...... In addition, Brother Yun said that he brought back something from outside and wanted to hand it over to the second master. ”

"The same thing?"

Jia Wei frowned, and then thought of something, and couldn't help but light up.

"Well, I see, hard worker."

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Two quarters of an hour later, Jia Wei returned from outside the second gate, carrying a porcelain vase in his arms.

This porcelain vase is what Zhou Yun wants to hand over to him.

Of course, Zhou Yun did this in accordance with his prior instructions.

This porcelain bottle contains nothing else, it is a whole bottle of ginseng Yangrong pills, and the main medicine in it is the old ginseng sent by the Han sisters at the end of last month.

At that time, he took this old ginseng to a large pharmacy near the newspaper office for identification, and learned that it was a rare treasure of two or three hundred years.

Daiyu usually takes ginseng Yangrong pills, but the main medicine ginseng is only dozens of years, which is far from this bottle of ginseng Yangrong pills.

In his opinion, if Daiyu takes this bottle of ginseng Yangrong Pill for a long time, supplemented by appropriate exercise, it should be able to change her weak physique.

He didn't want the people in the house to know about this, and if he did, he would inevitably have to respect his elders, after all, such tonic herbs were rare, and it was the duty of the younger generations to respect the elders.

In this way, even if it is divided into four parts, one for the old lady, one for the old lady and one for the wife, and Daiyu still has one share, the number of ginseng Yangrong pills made is greatly reduced.

The old lady, the old man, and the wife are in good health, and there is no need to use this nourishing herb, but Daiyu is necessary, and the number of ginseng Yangrong pills made is small, and it is very likely that it will not achieve the desired effect, so this old ginseng should be used on Daiyu.

Naturally, having said that, if he returns to the old lady, the old man, and the wife, they will readily agree, they can't be so sneaky, but more is better than less, not to mention that the people of the two provinces have a lot of mouths and gossip all day long, I don't know how far this matter will be interpreted?

Imagine the past, it is bound to be arranged for him to put Daiyu in front of the old lady, the old man, and the wife, only caring about pleasing his cousin, and not respecting Chang Yunyun.

Everyone gossiped about one thing, and the other, let Baochai know about it, there is no doubt that his mind is subtle, and it will only make him embarrassed.

Therefore, it is better to hide this matter from the people in the house.

It was for this reason that he decided to put the old ginseng in that big pharmacy to process it into adult ginseng Yangrong pills, instead of bringing it back to Fuzhong and letting the pharmacist in Fuzhong process it.

He also instructed Zhou Yun to personally go to the pharmacy to retrieve the ginseng Yangrong Pill and hand it over to him personally.

Speaking of which, the day he handed over the old ginseng to the big pharmacy was the twenty-ninth day of last month, and the time for the big pharmacy to process ginseng Yangrong pills was ten days to half a month, and from the tenth day, Zhou Yun ran to the pharmacy every day, today is the twelfth day, and he ran for three days in a row, and finally got the processed ginseng Yangrong pills.

Back in the garden, Jia Wei did not return to his yard and went directly to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

In the afternoon, the Xiaoxiang Pavilion was quiet, Jia Wei passed through a few green bamboos, went to the verandah, and went to Daiyu's bedroom, thinking about whether she would still sleep, but it was not good to disturb her.

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but hesitate and stopped outside the door.

Standing quietly for a moment, his eyes swept over a few small finches in the bamboo forest, and when he was bored, he heard the voices of Daiyu and Zijuan suddenly come from inside.

“…… Why is the girl still angry about this? ”

"Why aren't you angry? It makes me angry just thinking about it...... She is used to being a good person, so she is like this...... Are we all coveters of silver? Inconsiderate of the second brother? If the second brother's business can't be turnover, I will give all the private house to the second brother! ”

"Girl......"

……

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The master and servant just talked, and Jia Wei naturally knew the reason when he heard it, and stood outside, feeling all kinds of things in his heart.

Caught in Xue Lin, he seemed to have a feeling that there was no escape.

The New Year is coming, but there are more than two months, and he will be sixteen next year, in this world, he is already an adult, and Baochai is eighteen, Daiyu is fifteen, and the family affair is about to come out, how should he choose between Xue Lin at that time?

The courtyard was deep and well-built, and for a moment, he stood on top of the corridor.