The night lingers, and the room is full of spring. Emotional.

Qiu Muyun seemed to want to ask for all the vacancies caused by the time she left, and she tossed for most of the night before letting go of Jiang Yingli and letting her fall asleep.

It wasn't until the third pole of the sun that Jiang Yingli moved his fingers, struggled from his sleep, and gradually regained his clarity.

Jing'er has been staying outside, and the meal has been warm a few times, and now when she heard the movement inside, she immediately showed joy and pushed the door in: "Miss, you are finally awake." ”

Jiang Yingli looked at the fluttering tulle on the top of the tent with sleepy eyes, and only after a while did he completely come back to his senses, and when all his consciousness returned, he felt that his limbs were weak, sore, and tired, and he was like his waist, as if he had been crushed by a heavy object, sore and painful, and very uncomfortable.

"Now ......" Jiang Yingli wanted to ask something, but her voice was hoarse and dry, so that she couldn't help but scold Qiu Muyun for such unrestrained behavior dozens of times in her heart.

Jing'er saw that she was uncomfortable, so she hurriedly poured a cup of warm water and fed her to drink, the discomfort in her throat eased a lot, cleared her throat slightly, and continued: "What time is it?" ”

"Miss, it's already two o'clock in the afternoon."

Jiang Yingli rubbed his slightly painful eyes, and answered softly vaguely. But in the next moment, he couldn't care about his sore body, and sat up with a bullet: "It's noon?" Is he gone? ”

Jing'er nodded, "The son went out early in the morning, and he also told the slave and maid not to disturb the young lady's sleep." ”

And so it is again!

Jiang Yingli gritted his teeth with hatred, and scolded him one hundred and eighty times in his heart. No wonder he tossed so hard yesterday, and went out early in the morning, just because he didn't want to interfere anymore.

"Forget it, clean up later, let's go back to the Hou Mansion to live." Jiang Yingli glanced at the room, and suddenly felt a little deserted.

Qiu Muyun went out this time, I am afraid that it will be a few days before he comes back, instead of waiting for him here dryly, it is better to go back to the Hou Mansion by himself, and he can still be with Mrs. Hou.

"Fence, what are you?" Recently, Mrs. Hou somehow felt tired in her limbs, and her mood was a little sad, and she was very prone to drowsiness.

At this time, he was about to go back to the room for a while, but when he saw Jiang Yingliang walking in with a burden, he was suddenly frightened and had no sleep.

"Mother, Ding Shi went out, so I came back to stay for a few days, just so that I can do my filial piety and accompany you and the old lady." Seeing that Mrs. Hou was a little nervous, Jiang Yingli couldn't help but chuckle lightly, and asked Jing'er to put the burden back into the room, while she stepped forward to hold her.

"I see." Mrs. Hou was relieved, and the feeling of sleepiness came up again, "I have to go and talk to the old lady, but at this hour, I'm afraid it's already a nap, and in two hours, my mother will go with you to say hello to the old lady." ”

Jiang Yingli didn't follow it, nodded immediately, and then took advantage of this gap to come to the kitchen, roll up his sleeves, and cook himself.

"Yes, Mother Lin, after I moved out, is the situation in the house okay?" Jiang Yingli skillfully began to prepare the ingredients, and began to think in his mind about what should be done more appropriately.

Mother Lin helped Jiang Yingli on the side, and when she asked like this, she also knew what she was worried about, smiled sincerely, and said happily: "Miss don't worry, everything is fine in the house." Since the old lady and the lady untied the knot, there has been no dispute. And Hou Ye and his wife are as affectionate as before, except for the main house, Hou Ye has not been to other places in the backyard. Those individuals are all settled. ”

Although Jiang Yingli knew last time that there would be no chaos in Anpinghou's backyard, he still had to listen to it again to completely put his mind at ease.

Seeing that Mrs. Hou and Anping Hou had regained their former affection, Jiang Yingli was also sincerely happy for them.

"It's just a misunderstanding, and where does the family have an overnight feud, just solve it."

Jiang Yingli smiled, kneading flour in his hands, unintentionally raised his eyes, looked out of the kitchen, and saw the bright yellow sun pouring on the ground, which made people's hearts warm.

As soon as the old lady woke up, she just yawned, and when she heard the rumor, it was Jiang Yingli and Mrs. Hou who came, and she couldn't help but be happy.

When this person is old, he likes to gather together.

"Say hello to the old lady." Jiang Yingli held a food box in her hand, Ying Ying saluted the old lady, and then said sweetly: "Thinking that the old lady likes to eat lily cake and jade bean cake, I learned to make some, and the old lady will taste it, whether it is appetizing." ”

When the old lady heard this, she was overjoyed and beaming: "It's enough for you to have this heart, and you have lived in Ding Mansion for some time, but what grievances have you suffered?" If you say it directly, I will support you, wife! ”

Jiang Yingli and Mrs. Hou looked at each other and smiled, then shook their heads slightly, and said mischievously: "I was thinking about the old lady and my mother, so I ran back to live for a few days, but I didn't run back to cry because I was wronged." Besides, as everyone knows, the old lady loves me the most, how can anyone wronged me. ”

"Haha, that's good." The old lady was coaxed by Jiang Yingliang's words to laugh as if she was blooming, and then cordially beckoned Mrs. Hou to sit down with her and taste the hot pastry.

And at this time, the Marquis of Anping also returned to the house, and those who saw this laughter and laughter were also infected by this atmosphere, and the complicated business in Fang Cai's mind was left behind.

"Mother, try this cherry condensation honey." Jiang Yingli took a bowl and handed it to Mrs. Hou, she wanted to say something, but she was very surprised to see that as soon as Mrs. Hou took the bowl, her face changed in vain.

Before Jiang Yingli could react, he saw Mrs. Hou hurriedly put down the bowl, covered her lips with her hands, and made a retching gesture.

"What's going on?" Jiang Yingli was taken aback, isn't it stomach discomfort?

"Madame has been like this for the past few days, she has a poor appetite and is prone to nausea and nausea......" The maid beside her was also startled, full of worry.

When the old lady heard this, her eyes lit up, and she was a little excited: "Quick! Go to the doctor! ”

An Pinghou's face also sank, and he slightly blamed the maid who looked at the maid who had just spoken: "Madame is unwell, why didn't she come to tell Ben Hou?" ”

The maid showed a look of grievance: "It's Madame who ordered you not to say it, saying that Master Hou is busy with official business, so there is no need to disturb you for such a trivial matter." ”

"Nonsense, why is this a trivial matter?" An Pinghou was angry and distressed, and when he wanted to count two more sentences, he saw that the doctor arrived in a hurry.

The old lady squinted her eyes slightly, her cloudy eyes couldn't stop revealing light, full of expectation, and after the doctor took the pulse, she couldn't wait to speak: "Doctor, how is it?" ”

The doctor twisted his goatee slightly, and smiled happily: "The pulse is fluent, like a bead, and this pulse of the lady is a happy pulse!" ”