Chu Shangshu said, flicked his sleeves, and strode out of the courtyard of his wife, what kind of charter did Yiguo Gong have, he still had to think about it.

"Yes, master" Wang Shan pointed to the two rough envoys-in-law, one left and one right, and Chu Hua was about to go in the direction of the ancestral hall.

Chu Hua knew that her father had moved her true character, and she was immediately anxious, she was still sick, and she was imprisoned in a dark ghost place like the ancestral hall, wouldn't it cost her life "No, Daddy, don't put me in the ancestral hall, please, my daughter knows that she is wrong"

No matter how unwilling Chu Hua was, he was dragged away and imprisoned in the cold ancestral hall for reflection.

Mama Kong ordered someone to hire a doctor to treat the unconscious lady in a hurry, and she couldn't take care of the eldest lady's side anymore.

Chu Ci picked up these scattered testimonies one by one, "Mother Cai, let's hide this matter from my grandmother first, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear the blow when she finds out."

Every time something happens in the house, the second lady is innocently affected, quietly, not crying or making trouble, which makes people feel distressed, Cai's mother can't help but say bluntly, "The eldest lady made trouble, wronged the girl, the second lady always thinks about the old lady, when, also plan for herself"

Chu Ci just smiled and didn't answer, Chu Hua is still making trouble about this.

In Shuiyuxuan, Chu Ci changed his clothes, "Moshu, I asked people to look for wild chrysanthemums, flowers and mugwort yesterday, but can you find it?" ”

Moshu immediately put down the peach crisp, his mouth bulging, squirming, moving, like a little squirrel, "I found it, the slave maid asked the little maid to go to the village to buy it, and it was just picked from the mountains in the suburbs."

This thing is common in the suburbs, the little guy who bought it brought back two large packages, Chu Ci opened the wild chrysanthemum, the flower opened, the fragrance of grass came to the face, and the leaves inside were still stained with dew, tender and green.

The old lady is afraid of the cold, dress more, wrap herself in a ball, now is the time of the change of seasons, the elderly have poor immunity, it is inevitable that they can't stand it, the wind cold is only a small part of the cause, mainly rheumatism and bone disease, she has seen the old lady's legs and feet in the morning, has been swollen.

When Chu Ci was in college before, he went to a nursing home as a volunteer, and he saw many patients with rheumatism and bone disease, all of whom were treated with the method of burning mugwort leaves, and the effect was very good.

"Moshu, help me pick the wild chrysanthemums and flowers, and put them outside the courtyard to dry the water"

"Moqi, take two maids to learn wormwood with me" pinched two handfuls of wormwood at one end of both hands, rolled neatly with both hands, and the two clumps of grass were neatly grouped together.

"Girl, you are really amazing" Mo Shu saw it and looked at his second young lady with admiration.

"This is very simple, it is to knead the mugwort into a ball, you can also try it" watched a few maids from the very beginning of the clumsiness, slowly and skillfully formed.

Chu Ci picked up the needle and thread, cut a good piece of material, and slowly sewed it.

Several maids performed their duties, and the sun shone in the yard, evaporating the water on the wormwood, and the time passed minute by minute.

It's almost dinner time, the needlework in Chu Ci's hand is finished, a beautiful chrysanthemum, and the flower pillow is ready, which is the result of her busy half a day, "Moqi, Moshu, let's go to Grandma's to eat"

In the Yuankang Temple, the old lady was preparing to eat, and when she raised her eyes, the second girl had already walked in front of her, and said with a light smile, "Grandmother rewarded me with a bite to eat."

The old lady was disgusted with eating alone, Chu Ci was just right, seeing her like a squirrel greedy little appearance, she couldn't help but smile and said, "You with a smart nose, I know that there is your favorite abalone, fish cup, come over when you smell it, go wash your hands"

Chu Ci is not polite, after a busy day, I happened to be hungry, sitting next to the old lady, the table was full of dishes, meat and vegetables, and rituals, especially Zhaoji abalone, fish cup, the taste was excellent, tender and refreshing, one bite after another, it was almost liquidated.

When the old lady saw that she was eating well, she also used half a bowl of rice, which made Cai's mother overjoyed, "Every time the two girls come over, the old lady is happy, and she eats half a bowl more"

"What's in Moqi's hand?"