Ji Qingge stretched out his hand and grabbed a strand of green silk on his sideburns, looked at the old lady with concern, and said, "Thank you." Then he reached out and opened the medicine box, and took out a small white porcelain bottle containing medicinal wine.

Reaching out and taking the old lady's ankle out of the cold quilt, she squeezed it in her hand. He said to the woman standing in front of the bed, "Auntie, I bother you to bring a basin of hot water and burn your mother-in-law's feet." ”

Ma Qilian, the woman standing in front of the bed, smiled slightly and said, "Okay." ”

After a while, Ma Qilian brought a basin of hot water to the bedroom. Ji Qingge poured the medicinal powder for soaking her feet into the wooden basin, reached out to test the temperature of the water, and then helped the old lady put a pair of feet in it.

watched Ma Qilian squat down, carefully washing the old lady's feet. Ji Qingge's heart warmed, because she rarely saw the relationship between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law so harmonious.

Even if you can make a play on the spot, you still need acting skills.

After soaking her feet, Ji Qingge poured some medicinal wine on the affected area and massaged the old lady. She saw that the old lady's brows were tightened enough, so she said embarrassedly, "My hands are cold, and I feel uncomfortable, I'm sorry." ”

"It's fine."

The old lady's brows slowly relaxed, and she asked softly, "This medicinal wine, but it is sold by Yan's Pharmacy?" Anyway, the old man has lived in Yancheng for more than ten years, but he hasn't visited it much. ”

"If you want to go shopping, try to wait until the weather is clear."

After Ji Qingge wiped the medicine and wine for the old lady, Ma Qilian just poured the water for washing her feet and returned to the bedroom. She sniffed the smell of medicinal wine in the bedroom and asked, "When I went to Yan's Pharmacy, I didn't see any medicinal wine for sale." ”

"Auntie, this medicinal wine is not from Yan's Pharmacy, it is brewed by me."

Ma Qilian smiled slightly and said

"In our city, although it is rare to see girls, it is not uncommon. But among the girls who have the ability to do things like a girl, it is the first time that the old body has seen it. ”

"The eldest mother praised it falsely, where am I as good as the eldest mother said."

Facing the woman's praise, Ji Qingge humbled himself. She said that she had only learned a little bit and could not stand the praise of a woman.

"I didn't expect that the girl's medical skills would be so good at such a young age. The old body has a reluctant request, I don't know if to talk about it? Ma Qilian looked embarrassed and asked.

"Auntie, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

Ji Qingge's eyes were slightly puzzled, and he told the woman.

As soon as the old lady lying on the bed raised her eyes, she met Ji Qingge's warm gaze. Although the girl was veiled, the old lady looked at her curved willow eyebrows and smart narrow phoenix eyes......

You can feel that there is a beauty among the girls.

When the old lady was young, she also had a very Peugeot youngest daughter named Zhuang Qiaoxiu.

When Zhuang Qiaoxiu was very young, she was a well-known beauty in Yuheng Village.

"Miss Ji, the old body looks at you, so happy. You have beautiful eyebrows and eyes, just like my family. It's not that the old body compliments me, I'm so smart, but I'm also a beauty. ”

Ji Qingge lowered his head shyly and said nothing.

I saw Ma Qilian glaring at the old lady in embarrassment, and teased her, "Mother, what are you talking about?" To tell the truth, our family's Qiaoxiu is very good-looking, but it is still not as beautiful as this girl.

If this girl takes off the veil, I'm afraid she will be even more beautiful than the beauties who were selected into the palace in the Yancheng draft. ”

"Yo, Qilian, don't say it." The old lady squinted her eyes shallowly, and said with a smile, "This girl's eyebrows and eyes are good-looking, and she is a blessing." Maybe you can enter the palace and enjoy the glory and wealth in the future. ”

"Uh-huh. I think so, mother. ”

Ma Qilian said "um" twice in succession and said.

Ji Qingge tried his best to hold back his laughter and didn't say anything. Thinking that people's thinking is really different, she yearns for a free life, but the woman and the old lady in front of her think that the women in the palace are happy.

Is this the so-called "siege"?

Those who have not entered the palace want to go in and enjoy the life of fine clothes and food; And the women in the deep palace will cry silently when they face the candlelight alone......

"Mother, my daughter-in-law hasn't figured out a problem all these years." The woman glanced at the old lady in embarrassment, reached out to help her tuck the quilt, and said

"You said that if Brother Ji didn't break his leg by his hateful stepmother, he would be kicked out of the door again. That Xiu'er...... Will it work with him?

Mother, since Brother Ji's mother passed away, you have been helping to take care of Brother Ji. That year, I heard the news that Brother Ji died on the battlefield, and you fainted from crying......"

The woman's words made Ji Qingge feel like a fish in his throat after listening to it. How does she feel that the "Big Brother Ji" in the woman's mouth seems to be talking about Ji Mochen, the biological father of the original owner Ji Qingge?

surnamed Ji, he still died on the battlefield. That's a lot of information.

Over the years, the general surnamed Ji, whose fame can overshadow Ji Mochen, has really not appeared.

"Your eldest brother Ji is a person who knows how to repay kindness. After he broke his leg, it was Yan Langzhong who rescued him. After going to the imperial city to learn martial arts from Yan Langzhong's relatives, he joined the army.

He was in the magnificent General's Mansion in the Imperial City, and the silver taels he donated to Yuheng Village to build the academy were all earned by him on the battlefield with his sword.

It's a pity, gone! ”

The old lady couldn't cry, her right hand beat her leg weakly, and the bed made a "bang" sound. After a long time, he said, "If your eldest brother Ji hadn't met Yan Langzhong, I'm afraid he wouldn't have joined the army."

In that way, maybe you will farm in Yuheng Village and live with Xiu'er. ”

Ji Qingge took a silk handkerchief to wipe away the old lady's tears, only to hear the old lady say again, "This mansion was bought by your eldest brother Ji and given to the old man." ”

It turned out that the old lady in front of her, the Qin family, was the one who helped the Ji family take care of Ji Mochen back then.

After the death of Ji Mochen's biological mother, it was the neighbor of the Ji family, the Qin family, who made Ji Mochen enjoy warm care.

In order to repay the Qin family, Ji Mochen later bought a house in the ancient lane in the north of the city in Yancheng, and purchased a few acres of land in Yuheng Village, which were given to the Qin family.

After the Qin family got the house and the land, they divided the two sons who were already married.

She followed her eldest son to Yancheng to live and lived in the courtyard of the ancient lane in the north of the city.

The second son, Zhuang Youzhou, and his daughter-in-law, Ma, took their children and stayed in Yuheng Village to raise cattle, pigs, and mulberry trees......

In his spare time, Zhuang Youzhou will also use an ox cart to pull some melons, fruits and vegetables and send them to his old mother to eat.

Within a few years, the eldest son of the Qin family fell ill and sold some of his land, but he was not saved. Since then, the Qin family has been dependent on her eldest daughter-in-law, Ma Qilian.

Ma Qilian stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, blessed her, and said to Ji Qingge

"Miss Ji, I'll go and bring a bowl of porridge for my mother, and I ask Miss Ji to help take care of it for a while."

"Okay."

After learning that the Qin family was Ji Mochen's benefactor, Ji Qingge was even more difficult to refuse.

Watching Ma Qilian's slender figure walk out of the small bedroom, and after closing the thin and old wooden door, Ji Qingge and the Qin family started a routine.

In fact, Ma Qilian didn't go to serve porridge to the Qin family at all.

She just remembered that Miss Ji was in the ice and snow, and it was not easy to run all the way. It just so happened that her husband's nephew, Zhuang Ximing, brought some pickles and pork over and wanted to cook to entertain Miss Ji.

Zhuang Ximing, who was reading quietly in the bedroom, heard a noise from the kitchen. He put down his books and went into the kitchen to help his aunt.