Ruan Mo listened, put down the curtain for He Zhichun, sat silently in front of the charcoal basin on the side, piled the charcoal high with tongs, and hollowed it out, and saw that the open fire made the room a little warmer.

He Zhichun was right before, they retired from the palace, most of them just followed a little lady, supported her, and relied on her to support her in the future.

Her life is good, He Zhichun is a loving and righteous person.

Ruan Mo thought about it, and saw Qingli standing at the door curtain and waving desperately at her.

Ruan Mo stood up unhurriedly, and saw that He Zhichun was already asleep, so he stood up, walked outside, and said in a low voice: "What are you panicking about?" The little lady has already rested. ”

"What's the matter, Le Niang vomited blood, and there was a commotion in that head, and the doctor was afraid that it would be bad to see it."

Ruan Mo frowned, "It's customary to have moths!" Otherwise, there is Langzhong in the house, why don't you let me see, but go outside and ask for one? The son of Tanzhou Thorn Shi is also a good match with us, but she wants to make trouble, and I don't know what she is thinking. ”

It is said that Wang and Zhile were sent to Guanzhong Qingxiu that year, and they were not picked up until the end of the year when He Meiniang got married.

The two of them have been rubbed for more than half a year, so thin that they almost take off their likeness, and after they came back, they didn't know any of the servants in the family, and the most interesting thing is that He Zhiyi looked for her upbringing was all beautiful when she opened her mouth and closed her mouth, so that He Zhile couldn't say a word.

Therefore, in the past three years, she seems to have changed as a person, and she has become more and more obedient.

Last year, He Yu told her about a family matter, which was the son of Tanzhou Thorn Shi, who was adjacent to Yuezhou, and he was a real match.

Clear-eyed people can see at a glance that He Yu has a fatherly heart.

Yuezhou is not the same now, and the surrounding states and counties are eager for the He family to leak a little bit from between their fingers and let them get a piece of the pie. As He Yu's daughter-in-law, He Zhile's waist is very hard when she marries, as long as she doesn't do it herself, her life will be comfortable.

And although her future husband Yang Yuan is not talented, he is also a serious person who has passed the exam, and is not a person who is a wine bag and a rice bag.

He Zhile was also overjoyed at first, after all, she had groveled to marry the son of Jingzhou Thorn Shi, and now she can marry someone in a beautiful manner, wouldn't it be just right?

But helplessly, He Yu rose quickly, and he was going to Chang'an after the year, from Sanpin.

Don't look at the fact that there is only one level from the fourth rank to the third grade, but the third rank is below the scarlet robe, with a silverfish bag, and the third rank is above the purple robe, with a goldfish bag.

With just this step, her identity as a little lady from an official family is different.

is about to get married, and she can't help but expose her true nature, and she is messing around every day.

Ruan Mo thought about it, Le Niang was Xiao Niang's own sister, and she couldn't ignore it when she vomited blood, "You go and get a hand warmer for Xiao Niang, and I'll wake her up." It's really bitter little girl, just after resting, I'm going to get up, this is nine cold days. ”

By the time He Zhichun went to He Zhile's meditation courtyard, the rest of the family was already sitting there.

As soon as she stepped into the door, He Zhili walked up quickly.

Three years have passed, he is no longer a beautiful boy who is indistinguishable, but a handsome boy with a dusty temperament.

"Ah Qiao came, his face was red, he had already rested, why don't he wait for tomorrow to come back, it's cold. Are you wearing leather boots? Drink a cup of hot tea. As he spoke, he pouted in the direction of He Zhile, and winked at He Zhichun.

Years of tacit understanding made He Zhichun know at a glance that He Zhile was pretending!

He Zhichun tilted his head, only to see He Zhile lying on the bed, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were red and bloodstained, and a Lang Zhong who had never seen him before was touching his beard, looking hopeless.

Wang and Grandma He wiped their tears with a handkerchief, while He Yu and Grandpa He were pale and didn't say a word.

"Daddy, Zhile's time is running out, and I don't want to drag down the Yang family, so it's better for Daddy to fulfill Zhile's last wish and return this family matter!"

He Zhichun listened, and rolled his eyes in his heart, Come on, you will be fine if you return the family affair immediately, no, it is simply Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it.

Grandma He looked soft-hearted, in the end, it was her own granddaughter, "Second child, why don't you listen to Zhile!" ”

He Zhichun didn't look good, squinted her eyes, her eyelashes were long and thick, like a swarthy feather fan, if she closed it a few times, tears would come out at once.

She rushed forward quickly, and threw herself on He Zhile's chest, making her snort, her eyes widened, and she fainted.

This is a big pain in He Zhichun's heart, she thinks that Cui Jiu may be casting spells and reciting spells on her villain every day in Chang'an City, so she is still like this when she is twelve or thirteen years old...... Ahem...... Rounded!

"Sister, I've only seen it in the daytime, why are you going to die at night? Grandma, I can't look at my sister, I don't vomit blood, even my eyes are dilated", she said and stretched out her hand, probed He Zhile's snort, saw her little mouth slightly open, and quickly pasted a piece of bamboo film on her nose.

This kind of bamboo film is usually used as a flute film for the flute, under the dim light at night, it is almost invisible, plus He Zhile pouted over, the breath was already weak, the bamboo film was well attached to the head, obedient, with this layer of flute film, the snort was almost invisible.

Then she shouted with a disgraced face: "Sister is out of breath, Shicai is still so energetic, it should be back to the light." ”

When Grandma He heard her words, she immediately beat her chest and cried.

"Grandma's hard-working Le Niang! You are still Yunying, why are you leaving early? You're digging your grandpa's heart! You are still the daughter of the He family, but you can't enter the He family's grave, who will light incense and light you in the future! My hard-working Le Niang! ”

As soon as Grandma He cried like this, the people in the house also cried. Some of them were quick with their hands and feet, and they brought shrouds, brought braziers, took paper money and burned them, shouting while burning, "The ghost of the underworld, this is the money for you to send the way, walk on Huangquan Road, treat my family Le Niang better!" ”

There was also the one who took the cotton thread, pulled it into pieces with his hands and threw it in the brazier, "The ghost of the underworld, this is the road clothes for you, walk on the Huangquan Road, treat my Jiale Niang better!" ”

This is the crying and mourning custom in Yuezhou, if someone is angry, if the people around her don't cry loudly, then she will be reincarnated as a dumb person in the next life. And crying and mourning here is not just crying, but also crying and singing.

Seeing that Wang was dumbfounded, Grandma He sat there and slapped her on the shoulder, "I've never seen you such a ruthless mother, my daughter can't do it, why don't you change her birthday clothes quickly, and cover her face with the closed copper coin paper." She is an unmarried daughter, she can't be buried, she can't stop her spirit, and she knows how to find a coffin. ”