She only relies on her son for the rest of her life, and she doesn't want to create a gap between her son and her son for the sake of Zhong Lingyu. This is also the reason why she did not dare to take strong measures to directly withdraw her son. If Zhong Lingyu's appearance hadn't been affected much after she recovered from her illness, wouldn't she have to eat her son's complaints?

"But Zhong Lingyu stayed at home to recuperate, how could Qing'er see her?" Mrs. Ye sat down slowly, frowning.

The only way for young men and women to meet each other is through banquets. But Zhong Lingyu is sick, and in the midst of filial piety, how can he participate in the banquet?

Since Gao Shi came up with that idea, he inquired clearly, and immediately said: "Isn't this about to pick pre-rain tea?" Although Zhong Lingyu said that the rash on his body was not yet complete, it was no longer a major problem. This pre-rain tea is as important as the pre-Ming tea, and she will definitely go to the mountain to see it herself. When the time comes, wouldn't it be enough to let the young master meet her by chance on the road and find a way to make her show her face? ”

She made this suggestion with her own considerations. That Zhong Lingyu has been ill, and his complexion will definitely not be good; In addition, if the rash on the face is not complete, it will inevitably leave some scars, and compared to before, the appearance should at least be folded in half. Ye Xiaoqing is such a beauty-loving person, and she still has the good appearance of Zhong Lingyu in the past. Now that he suddenly found that Zhong Lingyu had become so hateful, how could he still die against his mother's unwillingness to withdraw from his family?

"If she is sick like this, will she still go up the mountain??" Mrs. Ye was skeptical.

"This is also what the people of the Zhong Mansion said. I heard that her mother repeatedly advised her to rest at home, not to go up the mountain, and to let the steward take care of the affairs of the tea garden. But she didn't listen and insisted on going. Alas, a girl's family, such a show, if it was still before, at most, everyone said that she was strong, and understood that her family had no one to support the portal. But now she goes out with such a look, and she is seen, and I don't know how many unpleasant words have come out. When the young master goes out, he has to be laughed at, saying that he wants to marry a dominatrix. ”

These words hit Mrs. Ye seven inches again.

The only people she cherishes in her life are her sons, and her husband will be at the back. On weekdays, Ye Xiaoqing has to feel distressed for a long time when she is a little injured, where is she willing to let him be ridiculed for being a woman?

She turned her head and instructed the housekeeper beside her: "You go to the Zhong Mansion to inquire and see how ruined Miss Zhong's appearance is." If it really affects her appearance, send someone to keep an eye on her first, don't let her come out and be embarrassed. She wants to go to the tea garden on the mountain, find out the specific time, and I can arrange for the young master to meet her. ”

"Yes." The housekeeper was ordered to go out.

Mrs. Ye turned her head, glanced at Gao, and instructed the maid, "Take ten taels of silver to the second lady." ”

Gao was secretly happy in his heart, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you for the reward." But Madame is outside, I am your nephew and daughter-in-law, and I should be dedicated, Madame really doesn't have to be polite. ”

Mrs. Ye said lightly: "If you go to inquire about the news, you also have to invite those subordinates of the Zhong Mansion to have a tea and a snack, right?" I can't let you spend your own money for Qing'er's sake. Okay, you're welcome, take the silver. ”

Gao took the silver and thanked him repeatedly.

The housekeeper of Ye's Mansion is also a very capable person, but after two hours, she went back and forth to Mrs. Ye: "The old slave sent someone to inquire, that Miss Zhong really has a scar on her face, she looks very scared, although she has not taken off the scab, but her appearance will most likely be affected." Moreover, although Mrs. Zhong repeatedly dissuaded her, she insisted on going to the tea garden and planned to go early tomorrow morning. ”

Mrs. Ye nodded with satisfaction and advised, "Take care of her, don't let her come out and lose face." ”

"Yes."

Mrs. Ye waved her hand to let her down, sat there alone and thought about it, and then instructed the maid: "Send a message to the young master and let him come back tonight." ”

Not to mention how Mrs. Ye arranged it, Zhong Lingyu is here preparing to go up the mountain to make tea before the rain.

"Gao's place, it's all arranged, right? Tomorrow morning, Young Master Ye will come over, right? She asked Zhou Anjiu.

"We are in charge of the house, and everything is arranged." Zhou Anjiu didn't dare to look up at Zhong Lingyu's face. The red of the rash on his face had faded, leaving behind a dense black dot, which was a little more terrifying than before.

Zhou Anjiu was originally very worried in his heart, for fear that his young lady would be disfigured as the rumors in the mansion said. can see that Zhong Lingyu is calm and relaxed, and Granny Lu and Chunli and others don't see how sad they are, and his heart is a little more settled.

Perhaps, after these marks are gone, the young lady's face will still be as smooth as before, right?

"Well, ask the coachmen to check the carriage carefully before leaving tomorrow, so that there is no mistake on the road."

"Yes, the villain will arrange it all. The guards who went up the mountain with the young lady were also carefully selected, and there was no problem. ”

Because Zhong Lingyu was conspired by the second room and suffered a dumb loss, this time when he went up the mountain, Zhou Anjiu was extremely careful, for fear that he would not be able to take care of it, and he was conspired by the second room again.

"Alright, there you go. In these days when I am not at home, you take care of the family and send someone to inform me of anything in time. ”

"Yes." Zhou Anjiu retreated, and at the door, he almost met Granny Lu who was about to enter the house.

"Steward Zhou, slow down." Granny Lu said with a smile.

Zhou Anjiu's mind was still worried about his young lady's appearance, and when he heard this, he smiled awkwardly and turned around.

It wasn't until Zhou Anjiu's figure disappeared at the gate of the Winter Moon Pavilion that Grandma Lu saw that Chunli was the only one in the house, so she whispered: "Miss, everything is arranged, the third young master will not be able to go up the mountain." ”

"Hmm." Zhong Lingyu nodded.

Granny Lu opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed again.

Zhong Lingyu saw it, thought about it, and explained to her: "Last time I went up the mountain, Master Onishi told me a method of roasting tea. This time I want to give it a try. I didn't want too many people to know about this until it was done, so I ......"

Granny Lu hurriedly said: "Miss doesn't need to say it, the old slave understands." "I am grateful for the trust that Mademoiselle has placed in her.

Miss has a new method of roasting tea, and it is indeed good not to let Zhong Lingzhi know. Although Zhong Lingzhi is Zhong Lingyu's younger brother, but after all, the two are separated by a belly, and now they look respectful, but what will happen in the future, who knows? The brothers and sisters of the concubine and the concubine, they are still hiding their thoughts and making some awkward troubles, not to mention that there is a-stirring stick in the second room, what will happen to the third young master in the future, I really don't know now. Besides, the second young master, a fellow brother, and the young lady are not ready to bring it, let alone bring the third young master.

The secret recipe for roasting tea is better in your own hands.

Granny Lu has been in the house for many years, and was selected by Zhong Deping to be Zhong Lingyu's nurse, so there is naturally no shortage of means. In the early morning of the same night, Du Shi woke up with a stomachache and got up and had two diarrhea in a row. Later, she couldn't stop looking at it, and she didn't dare to alarm Zhong Lingyu, so she sent someone to pay homage to the mother-in-law Shang Mama, the housekeeper of the back house. Mama Shang knew that her young lady was sick a few days ago, and Tianming had to support her sick body to go to the mountains to take care of the tea garden, so she refused to bother her for an aunt, so she directly invited Lang Zhong to see a doctor for Du's family.

"Ma Langzhong, how is my aunt?" Seeing that Lang Zhong took the pulse, she groaned to herself, and she hurriedly asked.

Chen Langzhong is a famous doctor in the city, and there are only a few masters in the Zhong Mansion who can invite him to see the disease, and the rest invite this Chen Langzhong. Chen Lang's traditional Chinese medicine skills are also average, but he is young and young, and his reputation is not obvious. Now that he asked, he reached out and stroked his beard, which had not grown long, and said, "It seems that he has eaten a bad stomach." I prescribed her two doses of medicine and took it. If it doesn't work, then adjust the formula. ”

Mama Shang saw that Chen Langzhong seemed to be unsure, and saw that Aunt Du's legs were weak, and she didn't dare to assert it without permission. Although the old man is dead, the status of the aunt is not as good as her as a housekeeper. But Aunt Du is different, she is the mother of the third young master, and if she has a good one, she can't eat and walk around.

She rolled her eyes and instructed the little maid: "Go, call the third young master, and say that Aunt Du is sick." ”

The little maid went like a wind, and after a while, Zhong Lingzhi followed her, hurried over, and shouted anxiously, "Mother!" ”