Before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard a sound of greetings outside, and after a while, she saw Song Zixun push the door and walk in.

"My son-in-law has met my mother-in-law." Song Zixun hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

He still smelled of alcohol on his clothes......

Mrs. Du frowned unhappily and said lightly, "Why did my uncle come back at this time?" ”

Song Zixun pursed his lips.

He knew that Mrs. Du wanted to take Du Rongzhi back to recuperate early in the morning, so when he heard the news that she was coming to visit, he rushed back without even changing her clothes......

"There are a lot of things in the house today, but I'm afraid that she will be neglected here...... So check back and see. ”

"Uncle has a heart." Mrs. Du's face turned slightly pale, "But Ah Zhi is still asleep and hasn't woken up." She said and stood up, "It's been a while since I've been out, and it's time to go back to the table." ”

Song Zixun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said respectfully, "The son-in-law sent his mother-in-law over." ”

Mrs. Du bowed her head slightly, and almost invisibly glanced at Mama Yang, "Let's go." ”

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The feast did not end until late.

The noise outside gradually dissipated...... Du Rongzhi leaned on the pillow and drank the medicine in high spirits.

She had been particularly sleepy lately, and had only been awake for a few hours since she woke up in the afternoon, and by this time her upper and lower eyelids were already fighting again......

After she drank the medicine, she listened to Mama An talk about Mrs. Du's coming over today, and was asking questions about whether she was paired or not, when she saw Song Zi coming in from outside with a smell of alcohol, and her steps were vain.

He stood at the door, first looked at Du Rongzhi drunkenly for a while, and then staggered in her direction.

Mama An saw her eyebrows skip a beat, and hurriedly stopped him quietly and said, "The kitchen has prepared a sobering soup, master-"

"Get out of the way." Song Zixun frowned and shouted coldly, his eyes still locked on Du Rongzhi behind her.

Mama An looked back at Du Rongzhi uneasily, and saw that the latter nodded expressionlessly, so she reluctantly stepped aside.

Song Zixun stumbled to the bed and grabbed Du Rongzhi's hand.

Du Rongzhi was pulled by him and leaned forward violently, almost falling down, but the culprit sat crooked on the bed pedal by himself.

"Rong'er, don't ignore me......" He buried his face in her cold palm, like a child at a loss, and muttered aggrievedly, "I ...... in my heart I'm feeling bad too......"

Mama Ann sighed silently.

In fact, the two of them have long been unable to say who is right and who is wrong, but it is extremely rare for the eldest young master to be able to do this......

Thinking so in her heart, she couldn't help but raise her head to look at Du Rongzhi.

The woman's empty eyes were not shocked, she slowly withdrew the hand that was held by Song Zixun hard, and said coldly, "Come on, help the eldest young master go back to rest." ”

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It is said that on the day when Song Zixi, the second young master of the Guogong Mansion, married, the entire Guogong Mansion was full of friends, the guests were like clouds, the scene of welcoming the relatives was lively, the red makeup of ten miles was spectacular, and the banquet of the Gongfu was grand...... It has been talked about for a long time since then.

But none of this has anything to do with Du Rongzhi-

She lay in bed for two months.

During this period, the rumors of the breakup between the eldest young master and the young lady finally slowly disappeared as Song Zixun returned to the house every day and appeared in Du Rongzhi's room without moving. Kaedeyoin has also returned to its former peace and tranquility.

It's just that the subordinates who serve closely know that the two are often silent for a long time together. One has a full stomach full of words that he can't say, and the other has no desire to speak at all. Even if there are occasional exchanges of words, the topic mostly revolves around Guan'er - since Du Rongzhi began to cooperate with the Taiyi treatment, the "ban" on Guan'er has also been lifted, and the little things will come over to stay with her mother for a while every day, which makes Du Rongzhi's face gradually have a sporadic smile on her face that has not been sunny for a long time.

Song Zixun watched silently from the side, although most of the time he couldn't even interject words, he also felt great satisfaction.

Maybe that's probably the case - Du Rongzhi used to be gentle and considerate and caring for him, he took everything for granted, but now he suddenly realized that even a shallow smile on her face was precious to herself.

The days passed like this, and when Du Rongzhi finally got the approval of the imperial doctor, she could occasionally get out of bed and walk around, and it was the end of the month of Fuyue.

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Summer has come to an end, but it's still hot and stuffy.

Du Rongzhi had just drunk the medicine and was half-leaning on the soft couch to talk to Mama An.

She has been very weak since she gave birth, and on such a hot summer day, there is no ice in the house, but her limbs are still cold.

Mama An held Du Rongzhi's cold little hand and rubbed it in her palm, and said in a low voice, "Those few flavors of medicine are in her daily things...... God didn't know it, and she told her not to think about giving birth to a child in her life. ”

Du Rongzhiyun let out a light "hmm", and the expression on her face remained unchanged at all.

Why did Fu suddenly appear in the pavilion that day, and did he deliberately stumble and roll down the steps...... It didn't make any sense to her anymore.

All she knew was that both of her children had been killed by this woman, and that if she didn't do anything for them, she would go mad, she would go mad!

Mama An looked at Du Rongzhi's dull eyes and couldn't help sighing, just about to open her mouth to persuade her, but a noisy voice sounded outside the door.

Mama An was stunned, and Du Rongzhi glanced at each other in surprise, and then heard Qinghe reply outside the curtain, "Young lady, Mrs. Gu led Miss Biao to see-"

Before she finished speaking, the grandmother who accompanied Mrs. Fang had already pushed her away, stepped forward to lift the curtain, and greeted her wife and young lady in courteously.

Mama An frowned dissatisfiedly and hurriedly helped Du Rongzhi up.

Mrs. Fang entered the room, and a pair of sharp eyes quickly swept the furnishings inside, and then stared at Du Rongzhi secretly.

I saw that her black hair was only simply tied up, and she didn't wear any accessories, and she wore a light green embroidered rose-patterned thin shirt with a goose yellow skirt, although it was not very gorgeous, but it was also beautiful and moving, especially the skirt was shining with her gestures, which was very good-looking. It's just that people look very thin, as if a gust of wind can blow it away.

But in an instant, Mrs. Fang's mind had already turned a few times, but there was only anger on her face, she pulled her daughter to sit down, and pointed at Qinghe who followed the house while fanning the wind with a handkerchief and scolded, "Your young lady is my own niece, I came to see my niece as an aunt, she didn't say to hurry up and come out to see me, you dead hooves dare to stop it!" I don't know where I learned so much about the ability to look down on people! ”

Qinghe's eyes were hot, and he knelt on the ground, "The slave doesn't dare to ......"

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I didn't finish writing it last night, and I worked overtime this morning, and I just finished it, so the update was late.

Excuse me.

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