Back in the embroidery room, Jiang Shi looked at the table of medicines and asked, "Yao'er, what are you doing with so many medicines?" ”

Jiang Yao's eyes flashed, she didn't raise her head, and said in a brisk voice, "Anyway, we have money, catch more at a time, the general of the province will run out, take all these medicines, and your mother's illness can go to the root, and you can eat a few more to consolidate and consolidate." ”

The two piles of medicines in front of her were arranged clearly, her mother's cough was not a serious illness, but there was no money for treatment.

If a person is poor, a cold wind can be taken away, and with a silver body, her mother's body is also a lot lighter.

Jiang Shi only cared about being happy, and opened the medicine bag one after another, "Come, mother help you!" ”

Jiang Yao raised her eyes, smiled knowingly, held a small scale in her hand, drove away the inexplicable sadness in her heart, and supported her little by little.

That night, Jiang was decocting medicine in the small kitchen, and Aunt Zhang, who came to fetch hot water, greeted her, "Where is the eldest sister decocting medicine?" ”

"yes, it's almost ready." Jiang replied with a smile.

"What kind of medicine is this, it's only been a month, and you're almost fine?"

At the mention of this medicine, Jiang Shi smiled and said, "It's a home remedy found by Yao'er!" ”

She thought that she could only do this in her life, after many years of coughing, she no longer hoped to get better, she only looked forward to being able to accompany her daughter for a few more years, and now that she is better, the whole person is a lot lighter.

Aunt Zhang smacked her tongue and said enviously, "Yao girl really doesn't have to pick on your mother!" ”

It's a pity that her man didn't leave a son and a half daughter early, and she had to take care of everything by herself.

Jiang smiled and lowered her eyes, yes, she didn't expect her daughter to be so promising.

She should have guarded her daughter, but now her daughter protects her.

After the medicine was decocted and returned to the room, Jiang Yao was still drawing drawings.

Jiang Shi snorted and said, "Yao'er, why are you still painting?" It's been a day and a night, and I don't have to burn my eyes! ”

Jiang Yao raised her eyes, and it was difficult to hide the tiredness in her clear eyes, but she still smiled forcefully, "I'll be idle after painting, and in the future, I will be responsible for drawing drawings, and you will be responsible for embroidery!" ”

Jiang responded with a smile, his eyes were full of happiness, and when he thought about the white eyes and bullying he had suffered in the village in the past ten years, he felt a little unreal.

Early the next morning, the Du family came to the carriage, saying that they would take Jiang Yao to Du Mansion for a few days.

"Stay?" Jiang Shihu wondered, "Why didn't you hear about it a few days ago?" ”

Yueqi said with a small mouth, "It's temporary, our girl misses Miss Jiang, and it's cold, so she sent me here!" ”

Jiang nodded with a smile, urging Jiang Yao to hurry up.

Jiang Yao's eyes were full of reluctance, and she threw herself into Jiang's arms and said softly, "Mother, wait for me to come back." ”

Jiang patted her back and said, "It's just a few days to stay, and you look like you're going out of the house." ”

Jiang Yao sniffed, her eyes were slightly red, and she said confidently, "Isn't it, even if it is only a few days after leaving my mother's side, I am still going away!" ”

Jiang Shi was amused by her, and touched her head quite pleased.

Jiang Yao didn't have anything to bring, so she took two pieces of clothes, packed up some broken silver, and when she was leaving, she caught a glimpse of the sturdy drawing paper that was thrown in the corner, and the ghost sent the god to take it and put it into the baggage.

That group of drawing paper is the Baishou drawing paper left by the king of Xiangjun, which was unfolded by Jiang Yao's group, and then the group went back and forth several times, and now it has been ravaged.

No one cared about this casual behavior, and Jiang, who had always been careful, only thought that she just took it and threw it away, anyway, she had already drawn another one.

Walking all the way out, the embroidery girls talked a lot and said, "Miss Du and Yao Yatou really have a good relationship, no wonder Miao Yatou is jealous." ”

Someone said angrily, "The wonderful girl was sent away, and what did she do!" ”

"This Yao girl is really comfortable, she can embroider anywhere!" Some people said enviously.

"Look at your sourness, you have the ability to learn that double-sided embroidery?"

"Cut, you wait and see, with my relationship with the Jiang family, will she teach me after a long time?"

A group of people laughed and quipped, "You are the best at drilling, and you thought of starting with the Jiang family." ”

Jiang didn't pay attention to what they said, and told Jiang Yao carefully.

Jiang Yao rarely showed a coquettish attitude, and said coquettishly, "Mother, everything is fine in the Du family, but you remember to take medicine on time and don't be too tired!" ”

Jiang Shi answered, watched the carriage leave, and the carriage turned around the corner, which did not seem to be going to Du's house.

The snow on the road was not cleared, and the carriage was naturally not moving fast, and the wheels of the car creaked on the snow, and the people in the car felt heavier when they heard it.

In the blink of an eye, outside the town, the coachman pulled the reins of his horse and stopped beside another car.

Jiang Yao got out of the car, and Du Yuwei was already waiting there.

Jiang Yao walked over quickly and said gratefully, "Weiwei, thank you!" ”

Du Yu's eyes were a little red, and he said with a forced smile, "What else do you want to say thank you, this is some dry food and broken silver, you take it with you to eat on the road, the coachman will send you to Kyoto, everything depends on you when you get to Kyoto, this is my brother's handwritten letter, the son of the criminal department Shangshu is his friend, if there is any difficulty, take this letter to find him!" ”

Jiang Yao didn't shirk with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and the hand she stretched out to take it trembled slightly.

Reliving a life, she never expected to be treated gently by this world, and Du Yuwei, who had only known her for more than a month, touched the softest place in her heart.

"Thank you, Weiwei." Jiang Yao's hand hung in the air and said gratefully.

Du Yuwei handed over the things to Yueqi, a bag of dry food and an embroidered purse, in addition to the silver taels in the purse, there was also a small bottle of wound medicine, Yueqi carried it into the carriage, Du Yuwei was quite uneasy and asked, "Have you written down what I said?" Once you've settled in there, remember to write to me. ”

"Hmmm! I've written it all down. Jiang Yao nodded heavily, took out a letter from her sleeve, handed it over, and said, "Three days later, give this letter to my mother, even if she wants to stop it, she won't be able to catch up, and the embroidery workshop and my mother will entrust it to you!" ”

"Hmmm! You can rest assured! Du Yu nodded solemnly.

After explaining, Jiang Yao stepped on the carriage to go north to Beijing.

After walking for about ten days in a row to reach Kyoto, the coachman sent her to the gate of the city and went back to her life.

The towering city gate is still as sacred as in the previous life, and when the year passes, the people who go in and out of the city are more and more careful.

At dusk, the sunset pulled the figure of the elder, Jiang Yao walked to the city gate step by step, and every step seemed to be as heavy as stepping on the tip of his heart.

She no longer has the same cringe and curiosity as she did when she first entered Beijing in her previous life, nor does she have the heart higher than the sky in her previous life, and she is not the little peasant girl who thinks Wen Changbo is a big official.