Chapter 18: Goodbye Old Lady
After Liang Heng came back, the originally quiet Hou Mansion was very lively this night. In addition, the old lady will celebrate her birthday tomorrow, and now the subordinates in the Hou Mansion dare not have a trace of neglect.
On the second day, just after the fifth watch, Liuli came to Liang Yumo's house softly and quietly called Liang Yumo.
Today is the fourth day of taking medicine, and Liang Yumo is trembling. There were already many drops of sweat on his forehead, and there was still a trace of abnormal flushing on his face.
After calling for a long time, Liang Yumo slowly came to his senses. Said softly: "Liuli, don't forget what I said before today." Help me freshen up and change. ”
Liuli looked at Liang Yumo's appearance at this time, and her face was full of distress. Cold was an incurable disease many years ago, but anyone who suffers from it will eventually die of pain.
Although Dr. Hu's medicine is only similar to the symptoms of cold disease, I am afraid that this pain will have to be endured.
"Miss, if you don't go today. I'll reply to the old lady, and I'll say you're sick! Liuli saw Liang Yumo's unbearable pain, but she couldn't do anything.
"If I don't go today, won't it be as Aunt Yun thinks? Rest assured, I won't fall before it's done! Liang Yumo patted Liuli's hand and motioned for her to take it easy.
Liuli knew that Liang Yumo had suffered so much, just for today's Yibo, so she didn't stop it.
Liang Yumo likes light and elegant colors very much on weekdays, so she simply chose a set of white skirts today, although the style is much older, and there are only two steps on the head, but Liang Yumo is more exquisite.
Liuli also tried her best to help Liang Yumo hide the ugly color on her face, after all, today's old lady, the daughter of Beppu and even his wife will come here to celebrate her birthday one by one, and no one can let people look down on her own young lady.
Now Liang Yumo's body is very cold, and every step is like a needle prick. Liuli put away the Buddhist scriptures copied by Liang Yumo and put them into his arms.
The master and servant slowly walked towards the old lady's courtyard. Today's old lady's birthday, the younger generations in the family need to congratulate the old lady in advance.
Liang Yumo's father, Liang Heng, was the eldest son of the Pingyang Hou Mansion, so he naturally took over the position of the Hou Mansion. The old lady also has a son, Liang Zhi, but her mind is not above the court, so she took an idle position in the Hanlin Academy.
This time, the old lady celebrated her birthday, and Liang Zhi's family did not return to the capital, so the younger generations in the family were only Liang Yumo and Liang Muer.
When Liang Yumo and Liuli came to the old lady's courtyard, it was just past midnight. In the previous life, Liang Yumo did not come to visit the old lady, so Liang Mu'er was the earliest whenever she came.
In this life, Liang Yumo only got up early in the morning, in order to compare Liang Mu'er.
Since the last time Liang Yumo said goodbye to the old lady's Buddhist hall, Liang Yumo has not come again for a long time. The old lady worships the Buddha three times a day, so Liang Yumo and Liuli went directly to the Buddha hall.
Sure enough, Mama Zeng was waiting outside the hospital. Although Liang Yumo was in pain, he endured it, and he couldn't see it if he didn't look carefully.
Liang Yumo gestured slightly to Mama Zeng, and knelt behind the old lady in the same manner as last time.
"Mo'er, why did you come so early today?" The old lady knew that Liang Yumo was kneeling behind her just now, so she didn't turn around to look at it, and asked directly.
Liang Yumo said slowly: "Grandmother, Mo'er has not come to accompany you to worship the Buddha in the past few days, so I have come to ask for sin today!" ”
"Accompany my old wife to do something, I have nothing to do here!" The old lady's tone was still light, but she was a little dissatisfied with Liang Yumo in her heart.
"Grandmother is angry? Mo'er has been copying Buddhist scriptures in the house for the past few days, thinking of giving them to her grandmother's birthday! Liang Yumo's tone was full of flattery.
"Really?" Last time Liang Yumo said that she was going to copy the Buddhist scriptures when she left, the old lady thought that she was just coaxing her to be happy.
I just saw that Liang Yumo took out the Buddhist scriptures he had copied in the past few days from his sleeve and held them in front of the old lady with both hands.
"Grandmother, Mo'er doesn't know how to share her worries for her grandmother. I can only copy some Buddhist scriptures, and I hope that the Buddha will bless my grandmother with good health. Liang Yumo was dressed in white, kneeling in this golden Buddha hall at this time, very beautiful. It's like a fairy under the Buddha's seat.
The old lady slowly opened her eyes at this time, looking at Liang Yumo's handwriting, her face was a little ugly. That day, Liang Yumo only said that the font was ugly, and he never thought that the words written by Miss Hou Fuyan were scribbled.
Liang Yumo didn't see the old lady's expression, and still said with a smile: "Grandmother, look, Mo'er didn't write very well in the first few chapters, but after writing for a long time, it looks better later!" ”
The old lady looked at the paper in Liang Yumo's hand again, and it was really much better than at the beginning. The old lady was just about to speak, but Liang Yumo said first.
"Grandmother, Mo'er knows that she doesn't write very well. But don't people who worship Buddha and believe in Buddha rely on their own hearts? Sincerity is spirituality. ”
The old lady has always valued people who believe in Buddhism, and when she looked at Liang Yumo's expression, she eased a little, and said with a smile on her face.
"It's been hard work these days, and I came early in the morning!"
Liang Yumo shook her head vigorously, and the steps on her hair faded a little, but it couldn't stop Liang Yumo's natural elegance.
"Grandmother, Mo'er is not hard. As long as she can pray for her grandmother, she will copy Buddhist scriptures every day. That's right, grandmother. Mo'er heard that Mu'er's sister has specially prepared a special gift for you, presumably her sister must attach great importance to her grandmother's birthday! ”
Liang Yumo seemed to be unintentional, but in fact he intentionally said the purpose of this trip.