Chapter 3 Bowl Cake for Morning Food

He Zhiqiu saw He Zhichun's red eyes, and hurriedly put the half-embroidered brocade cat butterfly fan in his hand into the needlework basket, walked over, and immediately saw her bleeding fingers.

"Sister, why didn't you say anything if you broke your hand? Where did Xiaohe go, and there was no one to see! I'll go get medicine with you. As soon as He Zhichun heard Xiaohe's name, he remembered that she had a maid named Xiaohe at this time.

And He Zhiqiu's maid is called Bai Lotus.

He Zhiqiu said as he opened the elm red box cage next to the bed, turned out a small medicine box, and carefully cleaned up the blood stains for He Zhichun.

"Was this a dog bite? Why did you bite so deeply, and I don't know if it will leave a scar. He Zhiqiu said, pouring some medicinal powder on it.

He Zhichun was so painful that he twitched, he couldn't see the blood clearly before, this Cui Jiu's mouth was really ruthless, and he could see the bones, "Wasn't it chased by a vicious dog, causing me to fall from the tree." You don't have to be bored at home embroidering, your eyes are going to burn out. The gardenias outside are in good bloom. ”

As soon as He Zhiqiu looked up, he saw the gardenia on He Zhichun's head, quickly reached out and took it off, stretched out his head to look out. There are many villains in the He Mansion House, she lives in the West House with Zhichun, and He Zhile lives in the East House.

Seeing that there was no one outside the door, He Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, took a celadon bottle produced by Yuezhou, inserted the gardenia diagonally, and placed it on the wooden box in front of the bed of the two.

"Why did you plug this white flower? Grandma was going to be annoyed when she saw it. "Her grandmother is old, there is nothing in vain at home, how to put white flowers on her head is like wearing filial piety, the old man is the most taboo about this.

He Zhichun stuck out her tongue, in He Zhiqiu's eyes, she was only out of the door for a while, and in fact, only she knew that she had been away from home for ten years, and when she saw this gardenia at first glance, it was like seeing her relatives, where do you remember this.

Although she is a sister, He Zhiqiu seems to have been born to be three points more sensible than her, and she is much more cautious.

"Got it", He Zhichun said, looking around the room, there is a platform bed in the corner, and a white gardenia bed tent embroidered by He Zhiqiu on a blue background is supported on it, which looks elegant; On the east side, there is a warped head case, on which there are a few patterns and the four treasures of the study.

He Zhichun put the "University" he read before on the table, found a square stool and sat down, "Come and help me take a look, my leg is also broken, I didn't think it before, but now I feel that the embroidered shoes are going to break." ”

He Zhiqiu hurriedly stepped forward, took off her shoes and socks for her, looked at the red and swollen appearance, and couldn't help but shake her head, "This is so swollen like steamed buns, I will use it for a while, and I can't hide it." ”

How can it be hidden? She beat Cui Yuanjun's nephew to the head and broke the blood.

He Zhichun looked at Ah Mei who was rubbing her feet, her heart was so sour that she couldn't help but shed tears, "If you are lighter, my tears will fall out." ”

As she was talking, she saw two maids in green clothes walking in at the door, talking and laughing, and suddenly her face turned cold, "Xiaohe, white lotus, early in the morning, even the little lady didn't care, where did you go?" ”

Xiaohe and Bai Lotus are both twelve-year-old, and they were bought back by the Wang family after looking for people's teeth, and they signed death deeds. The rules on the body, He Zhichun thought, shook his head, and they were useless.

"Pretty girl, didn't you let me go to the morning market to buy a bowl of cakes? It's still hot. It was Xiaohe who spoke, and she had a round face with a healthy flush on her face.

Bowl cake! He Zhichun's eyes suddenly lit up, bowl cake is a common morning food used by Yuezhou people, the rice is crushed and fermented, because ordinary people can only use the bowl as a mold, so it is also called bowl cake.

This bowl of cake is white and tender, sweet and sour, and there is a red dot on it, which makes people have a great appetite when they look at it. He Zhichun hurriedly took the bowl of cake handed over by Xiaohe, and ate it without hesitation, squinting while eating.

"You ate a bowl of cakes, how can you eat the morning food for a while?" He Zhiqiu couldn't help but worry when he thought that Grandma was going to make a face again.

He Zhichun finished eating one, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "You don't know, I don't eat now, and when I go to the kneeling ancestral hall for a while, I won't have to eat." ”

Kneeling in the ancestral hall? He Zhiqiu didn't know why, but he heard a sound of footsteps at the door, and Wang, who was wearing a dark red skirt embroidered with vines and a dark blue half-arm gown, walked in angrily.

"Ah Qiao, you are really getting bolder. Do you know who the man you hit today? That is Cui Yuanjun's nephew, the son of the Cui family in Qinghe. It's not good for you to provoke anyone, you have to provoke him! Your brother is about to take the exam, you don't let him study at home, and let him mix in, you immediately go to the ancestral hall for me to kneel, and I am not allowed to eat for a day. When your father comes back, he will immediately take you to Cui Xiaolang to plead guilty. ”

He Zhichun glanced at He Zhiqiu and stopped her from talking back to the Wang family. opened his mouth and said: "Ah Niang, Ah Qiao knows that he is wrong. ”

Seeing that she was well-behaved, Wang's face looked a little better.

And behind Wang, there stood a slim little lady, she was petite, wearing a pomegranate red embroidered orchid flower skirt, wearing a light scarlet shirt, her head was swaying with gold, and she looked like a beauty raised in a deep boudoir.

"Ah Qiao, why are you making trouble all day long, you don't look like everyone is beautiful at all." Before He Zhile opened his mouth, He Zhichun knew what she wanted to say.

Nine of her ten sentences are inseparable from everyone's beauty. She is fourteen years old this year, it is the best time for Hua Xin, because she was born beautifully, this person in Yuezhou City who came to ask for relatives simply broke through the threshold. Wang is proud of this.

As soon as He Zhile mentioned these four words, Wang's face darkened again and waved his hand, "Lock up Ah Qiao for me, and no one is allowed to send her food." ”

As soon as the door was closed, He Zhichun immediately sat on the ground, without half a sense of awe, it was a little funny to say, the big family kneeling in the ancestral hall kneeling was the ancestral tablet, their He family was only three generations, Grandpa was still alive, he was an orphan, and he didn't even know who his ancestor was, where did the tablet come from.

That is, the Wang family claimed to be from the mansion and learned this trick. Kneeling in the ancestral hall, who is kneeling?

It was quiet all around here, and He Zhichun's thoughts suddenly quieted down.

She was reborn, and with her anger towards Cui Jiulang, she came to the court, and now that she thinks about it, she is indeed causing trouble to the family, in the final analysis, the He family is too weak.

So what should it take for the He family to stand up? She doesn't want to be bullied and ridiculed by those powerful people in her life anymore, and the most important thing is that He Zhiqiu's illness, if she can't find a famous doctor for treatment, she will live a new life, and Zhiqiu will die early.

After she married Cui Jiu, she listened to those noble ladies chatting about it, saying that today's queen mother was also born with qi disease, but she lived much longer than He Zhiqiu. If you can find the doctor......