Chapter Twenty-Nine: Be a little interested in living
The maid Qingmei brought a bowl of porridge, Wang Yingning put it under her nose, and a strange fragrance came to her nose.
"What kind of porridge is this?" Wang Yingning asked curiously.
Qingmei pursed the corners of her mouth to reveal a pair of small dimples, and pointed to the white peony flower outside with her tiny fingers.
"Peony petals?" Hongyao on the side was startled, and hurriedly said:
"That's not to drink!"
The peony sent by Man Susu is hidden in case it is poisoned.
The young lady was poisoned by someone before, and the red medicine is now very cautious.
Wang Yingning said that it was okay, picked up the spoon, gently scooped a little and put it in his mouth.
Soft and glutinous sweet, not numb or astringent.
"Not bad."
Wang Yingning smiled slightly, and Qingmei was stunned.
It turned out that the young lady looked so good when she smiled.
With just a smile, the layer of oppressive cold on his body dissipated.
"Sister Hongyao doesn't know, the benefits of peony are great, using it in porridge can nourish yin and invigorate blood and nourish the skin. The sun-dried petals can be made into a purse and placed on the body, the taste is not stronger than the spices, and the faint fragrance can smell good. ”
Qingmei saw Wang Yingning smiling, and she was no longer so afraid, and the liveliness in her nature was exposed.
"Oh? How do you know this, have you ever studied medicine? Wang Yingning was infected by her, and she talked more.
Qingmei smiled, that's not it, it's just that the girl who was waiting in front of her is very particular about these, and she naturally has to understand it.
Women love beauty, and for a beautiful word, they study the roots and delicate edges, and change their ways to become beautiful.
Wang Yingning used to be too high-minded and self-controlled, boasting of her famous temperament, and she didn't need the blessing of those rouge, gouache, silk and satin. Now I suddenly want to experience the way a "mediocre" woman should live.
"It's also interesting to look at, I don't understand this, you can help the young lady get it in the future." Hongyao saw that Wang Yingning seemed to be a little interested, and hurriedly ordered Qingmei.
"Whoa! Sister Hongyao, take a good look. Qingmei said happily.
As a subordinate, I am most afraid that I will be useless to my master, and once I find my usefulness, Qingmei's heart will be completely down-to-earth.
Although this young lady rarely laughs, she is fortunately calm and calm, not like the ladies and ladies she has seen, and the slightest little thing makes them angry and frightening.
When the sun was setting, Wang Yingning sat in front of the window, flipping through the book of laws of the former dynasty.
Qingmei held a basket with one hand, and with the other hand, she was busy picking the peony petals that were blooming one by one.
Suddenly, a figure flashed through the gate of the courtyard outside.
Qingmei's eyes are sharp, and when she sees it, who is there sneaking around?
Wang Yingning slowly put down the book, and the red medicine that was cutting vegetables in the kitchen had already rushed out with a kitchen knife in his hand.
It must be the mother-in-law who peeked again, and Hongyao couldn't wait to cut her down.
I only heard the mother-in-law sigh twice, and was carried into the yard.
"Erlang-kun." Hongyao put down the kitchen knife in his hand.
It was Mangui who carried the woman into the courtyard.
"What happened?" Wang Yingning came out of the house and saw Mangui kicking the woman several times with an angry face.
"Sister-in-law, this mother-in-law is peeping outside your yard, what a big dog!"
Wang Yingning said coldly: "Send this mother-in-law to the old lady, and say that she has come to steal the door and pulled it out twice, and she is at the disposal of the old lady." ”
Hongyao raised his eyebrows and picked up the mother-in-law who was screaming and begging for mercy.
My little sister-in-law is really decisive, and she wants to open her mouth to drop hers.
She hates these mothers-in-law who will make stumbling and fiddling with right and wrong if she doesn't do anything on weekdays, and the lesson is right.
"Sister-in-law, I went back to read the law book you said that day, and it was as my sister-in-law said."
Since the sister-in-law opened her mouth first, he no longer paid attention to the mother-in-law's affairs.
He held a tattered book in his arms, and Wang Yingning looked at it and felt a sudden burst in his heart.
This is the law of this dynasty!
Although it is a tattered manuscript, it is also extremely rare.
The light in Wang Yingning's eyes was too bright, and Man Guizhi took the book into his arms.
This hand-copied book of the law, but he easily borrowed it from He Jialangjun.
Precious very.