Chapter 21: Persuasion
Banxia's heart was beating when she heard this, this Jiang Lingyan had the same temperament as a milk cat in the house, and he had only been Mrs. Hou for a few days, so he dared to be so arrogant?
After hearing this, the old lady was so angry that she didn't mention it in a painful breath of heart attack, and fainted.
Banxia was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to see the situation, but found that the old lady was not breathing, she took a step back in fright, and whispered in fear: "The old lady... Nope. ”
Zheng Mingyun's hands and feet were weak, he was stunned, and he jumped forward and grabbed the old lady's people, and shouted: "Don't go to ask for a doctor yet!" ”
She can't die now, otherwise Jiang Xianmu will have to worry for three years, and Yu'er and Wanyu will also have to keep filial piety for three years and can't get married.
It's useless for the old goddess to live, and she can't hurt people so much when she dies!
Banxia was so frightened that he lost his three souls and seven spirits, listening to Zheng Mingyun's roar, he barely regained some consciousness, responded with a white face, and stumbled out of the warm pavilion.
The news spread quickly, and the whole Suzhi Zhai was in a mess.
Jiang Lingran left Jiang's house and went to Jun'an Street.
Seven or eight out of ten shops on Jun'an Street are pharmacies, and Jiang Lingran himself also has a pharmacy shop for marriage, and Dr. Sun in the shop is good at treating women's diseases.
In the warehouse in the backyard of the pharmacy, Xiang Zhu came in with medicine, carefully avoided the medicinal herbs piled up under his feet, and walked to a bed in the corner.
Jiang Lingran was lying on his back on the white indigo coarse cloth bedding, his breath was low, his face was gray and withered, and he lived like a dying man.
Xiang Zhu looked at it, as if he had swallowed a handful of Coptis chinensis, and he was bitter in his heart.
After feeding the medicine carefully, he saw Jiang Lingran open his eyes tremblingly, Xiang Zhu was overjoyed, and hurriedly got closer: "Girl, do you feel better?" ”
Jiang Lingran said in a low voice: "I'm fine, it's just that it's cold." After speaking, she found that Xiang Zhu was only wearing a single coat, and her small jacket was covered with the futon.
Xiang Zhu hurriedly compacted the corners of the quilt for her, beware of the cold wind getting in: "Girl, bear with me for a while, Qingyu will prepare the brazier." ”
Not only is it cold, this room is used to store medicinal materials, and the strong smell of hot and cold medicine hurts people's brains, and I don't know if Jiang Lingdye can stand it.
Jiang Lingran grabbed Xiang Zhu's hand, like an ice bump, she pulled and covered it under the futon.
As soon as the back of her hand was warm, Xiang Zhu almost couldn't hold back her tears for a long time, she squeezed and smiled: "The slave is not cold." As he spoke, he was about to pull it out, but he was clutched tighter by Jiang Lingran.
The bones of the people who are freezing in the cold are hurting, she is wearing single clothes, how can she not be cold? Jiang Lingran thought of all the things in his past life and the present, and his heart couldn't help but be sour: "Follow me, you can't stop." ”
Xiang Zhu was afraid that Jiang Lingran would think too much, so he drilled the tip of the horns, and hurriedly shook his head and said: "The luckiest thing for the slave is to follow your master." ”
But it's the same as in the previous life! Jiang Lingran listened, and suddenly felt that the current situation was not terrible, at least they were all alive.
If you live, you must live well!
Let no one spoil them!
"Tell Qingyu not to prepare the brazier, let's go out of the city to Baoshan before the city gate is locked."
Twenty miles away from the city, there is a mountain called Baoshan, and at the foot of Baoshan Mountain, she has a hot spring Zhuangzi.
When she was a child, she went to Baoshan with her mother, and liked the scenery on the mountain, so her mother bought her this hot spring Zhuangzi at the foot of the mountain, and the cadres on the Zhuangzi were also personally selected by her mother when she was alive.
After her mother passed away, the title deed came into her hands, and Xiang Zhu and Uncle Wen have been helping to take care of it all these years.
This Zhuangzi can be regarded as the only one of all her dowries who is not controlled by the big house. Before and after getting married, Zheng Mingyun hinted several times that he wanted this Zhuangzi.
In her previous life, she did add makeup to Jiang Wanyu, and "the day she returned to the door in this life", she had already allowed Zheng Mingyun.
Now, though, she regrets it!
Hearing this, Xiang Zhu chuckled in his heart, and subconsciously called: "Girl..." "Jiang Lingran is not only determined to reconcile with Meng Zhipei, but even the Jiang family wants to tear their faces?
"You guessed what I thought." Jiang Lingran looked at the panicked Xiang Zhu and said, "I know that the future will be very difficult, but I don't regret it!" ”
Xiang Zhu's heart was pounding and panicking.
She took Jiang Lingran as a relative, and in these words, she couldn't agree with it, but she couldn't refute it.
But she knows that it is too difficult for a woman to want an independent portal!
The door squeaked open, Qingyu walked in, put her hands to her lips and sighed: "It's snowing, there are no people on the street, I ran two streets and didn't meet a firewood seller, fortunately, Uncle Wen was smart and cut a chair, and there will be a brazier later." ”
Xiang Zhu turned his head and stopped Qingyu with his eyes.
But Qingyu spoke quickly, was stared at, and the words were finished! Facing Shangxiang Bamboo's eyes that were going to eat people, Qingyu suddenly realized that these things should not be mentioned in front of Jiang Lingran, and covered her mouth with annoyance.
Buying firewood? How can there be no firewood in the pharmacy all day long? Jiang Lingran was cold in his heart, under Zheng Mingyun's words and deeds, now even a small pharmacy dares to do things like a slave bully!
Looking at Qingyu with a ashamed face, Jiang Lingran smiled weakly: "You go to find your cousin, and then you two hurry out of the city to Baoshan and tell Aunt Lizi that we will live in Zhuangzi tonight." ”
Qingyu smiled when she heard it, nodded with bright eyes: "The Zhuangzi is warm, the scenery is good, the girl lives comfortably, and she is happy to see it, and her body will be better as soon as she is in a good mood." He walked out quickly.
Xiang Zhu opened her mouth to call Qingyu, but she felt Jiang Lingran pinching her palm, she turned her head to meet Jiang Lingran's gentle eyes, her heart was suffocated, and the words on her lips swallowed unconsciously.
Looking at Qingyu again, there is no shadow for a long time.
Jiang Lingran sat up with his hands and said softly: "Xiangzhu, life is short for decades, I want to live happily." ”
Xiang Zhu can feel the sadness and pain behind the word happiness.
The cold wind blew the broken paper windows and rattled. Jiang Lingran sighed lowly, lifted the small jacket covered on the futon and draped it over Xiangzhu's shoulders, rubbed it on her complicated face, and said with a smile: "My mother said that when the days are bitter to a certain extent, they will become sweet." Don't worry! ”
These words were originally said by Mrs. when she was dying, holding Jiang Lingran and Jiang Ji's hands, the original intention was to relax their hearts, make them less tormented and sad, and still have hope for the future. She used it to comfort her at the moment. Xiang Zhu has been working hard to create a "smiling face" that is not so depressed, but at this moment, the corners of her stiff and raised mouth are trembling so much that she can barely hold it, tears are dazzling, she raised her hand to wipe her face, nodded heavily, and said: "Madam is right, the girl's life will definitely get better and better." ”
Jiang Lingran smiled and was relieved.
Now she no longer has to worry that Xiang Zhu will become a lobbyist for Meng Zhipei or the Jiang family, and she doesn't have to worry that Xiang Zhu will do something to hold her back in the name of "good for her".