Liu Qing's unexpected arrival made Zhang Jinwen feel troubled, and her good mood in the morning immediately fell to the bottom.

Seeing that no patients came to the door, Zhang Jinwen went to the backyard to find Mrs. Tang.

Mrs. Tang was standing on a stake in the yard, and Mama An and the little maid were holding colored silk ropes on the side and braiding the bracelets.

Hearing Zhang Jin's footsteps, Mrs. Tang turned her head and immediately smiled: "Little lady Zhang, are you busy?" ”

Zhang Jinwen shook her head: "I'm not busy." So now that I'm free, I'll take your pulse first. ”

Mrs. Tang shook her hand, moved her limbs, walked to the chair and sat down: "Little lady Zhang, my body is almost fine, if you are busy, don't worry about me." ”

Since the opening of the Qianjin Hall, Mrs. Tang has greeted the female guests for Zhang Jinwen for a few days, not only is she not tired, but in the envious eyes and exclamations of everyone, her psychology has been greatly satisfied, and her spirit is exceptionally good.

If it weren't for her identity being in the way, she would have wanted to go to Qianjintang to be Zhang Jin's assistant.

Zhang Jinwen sat down next to Mrs. Tang and reached out to grab Mrs. Tang's wrist: "Mrs. Tang, your pulse is no different from ordinary people. When Tang Shilang returns to the capital, you go to the city gate to greet you, and you can really walk and go back. ”

In front of Mrs. Tang, Zhang Jinwen can also easily say a witty remark.

Mrs. Tang smiled and said, "That's great, I walk every day now." ”

It feels so good to be able to walk, I just don't want to stop.

Zhang Jinwen curled the corners of her mouth: "Very good!" ”

Mrs. Tang regretfully stretched out her somewhat deformed hands: "It's a pity that this hand can't walk, if my hand can walk, I will also walk." ”

Mama An raised her head and smiled: "Madam, is it possible that you still want to embroider flowers for the master?" ”

Zhang Jinwen pinched Mrs. Tang's fingers one by one: "Mrs. Tang, if you are not afraid of pain, I will teach you a method, and you will really be able to embroider at that time." ”

Mrs. Tang was happy: "Little lady Zhang, if you say that, then I have to give it a try." I've never embroidered before. ”

Mama An and the little maid couldn't hold back any longer, holding their stomachs and laughing, Mrs. Tang took Zhang Jin's hand and laughed breathlessly.

The laughter also attracted Aunt Zhang: "What's the matter?" ”

Aunt Zhang just heard that Liu Qing was coming, for fear that Zhang Jinwen would be emotional, so she put down the matter of the kitchen and came over. When I walked to the courtyard of Xinglin Garden, I saw Zhang Jinwen sitting on a chair, crying and laughing, while Mrs. Tang and Mama An were laughing so loudly that their voices changed.

Mrs. Tang wanted to explain, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, she saw her fingers and smiled even more fiercely.

Aunt Zhang looked at Zhang Jinwen: "Jin'er? ”

Zhang Jinwen stood up and spread her hands: "Mrs. Tang heard that she was going to help in the Xinglin Pavilion, she was happy!" ”

Mrs. Tang helped for a few days, felt quite handy, and regained the pride of being an official wife in a foreign country with Tang Shilang to entertain guests. Seeing that people are busy every day, she can't be idle, so she has to go to the Xinglin Pavilion to help Aunt Zhang do something.

In fact, Mrs. Tang is Zhang Jinwen's living signboard, but unfortunately, Zhang Jinwen's brain has not yet been enlightened, and she does not know how to take advantage of opportunities, so she has not agreed, feeling that she can't get the benefits of others in vain. And Aunt Zhang thought that this Mrs. Tang came to the door and appeared in front of those female dependents and guests every day, which was better than any legend.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jinwen suddenly agreed.

Mrs. Tang stopped laughing and laboriously wiped the tears that came out of laughter: "Little lady Zhang, what do you say?" ”

Zhang Jinwen nodded: "Count!" He looked up and said to Aunt Zhang: "Aunt Zhang, just let Mrs. Tang accompany the ladies to talk, and let Zhuying do the tea and water." ”

Aunt Zhang nodded happily: "I know, I know!" I'll tell Bamboo Shadow Bamboo Core. ”

The sensational effect brought by Mrs. Tang was that the banquet of Xinglin Pavilion in the first ten days after the rumor storm was set by the ladies who attended the opening banquet of Qianjintang.

The guest who is coming today is Mrs. Tang's best friend, the wife of Li Xiaohe, the temple secretary of Guanglu Temple.

The two haven't seen each other for many years, and Mrs. Tang has been sick since she returned to Beijing, and when she saw her the day before yesterday, she cried and laughed at the same time, almost turning the wine banquet in the Xinglin Pavilion into a gathering of private girlfriends. Under the vigorous publicity of Mrs. Tang, Mrs. Li Xiaohe walked through the back door of Mrs. Tang and set the first seat in the Xinglin Pavilion.

Mrs. Tang hurriedly stood up: "Mama An, take me to change my clothes, and wait to shock Xiuxiu." ”

Mama An took the little maid and hurriedly carried Mrs. Tang back to the house to change clothes. Zhang Xiaoniang not only cured Mrs. Tang's cold disease, but also inspired Mrs. Tang's childlike girl's heart, became full of vitality, and was full of yearning and curiosity about the world.

Aunt Zhang walked towards Zhang Jinwen: "Jin'er, are you okay?" ”

Zhang Jinwen knew who Aunt Zhang was asking, and shook her head: "It's already gone." ”

"You're a little pale, you're still tired, or you can rest. When a patient comes to the door, let Lily of the Valley come and call you. Aunt Zhang was busy and couldn't stay by Zhang Jinwen's side, so she had to comfort her.

Zhang Jinwen nodded, and it could only be like this: "Wait for me to sleep for a while and get up, and then rearrange the Qianjin Hall." ”

Before Zhang Jinwen could lift her feet and leave, Chunlan hurriedly ran over: "Little lady Zhang, there is a big-bellied woman in front, saying that she has been in pain for two days and two nights and has not given birth to the child." Her family carried her to Qianjintang, and Zhu Qing said let you go first to see if you can accept it? ”

Zhang Jin's depressed expression perked up, and she immediately said: "When you encounter this kind of thing, you don't need to ask me, bring it in first." ”

While explaining Chunlan, she walked quickly towards the Qianjin Hall.

Under the steps in front of the Qianjin Hall, there was a stretcher, and a pregnant woman was lying on the stretcher, her face was like paper, and she was so painful that she couldn't scream. Next to the stretcher was a young man with an anxious face, who looked like the husband of a pregnant woman. There was a circle of people watching the excitement next to him, chattering and discussing.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Onlookers saw Zhang Jinwen appear at the door of the Qianjin Hall.

Zhang Jinwen hurriedly walked down the steps and squatted down to probe the pregnant woman's snort: "What's going on?" How long has it been? ”

The young man seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and knelt down with a plop: "You are the shopkeeper of the Qianjintang?" Please save my Fleur! She was in pain for two days and two nights, and the midwife said that she couldn't keep her size. Please save their mother and son, and I will make you a cow and a horse to repay you for saving your life. ”

Zhang Jinwen stood up and calmly instructed Zhu Qing: "Carry her into the 'unitary' character room, prepare the silver needle of soju, and I will come to the rescue." ”

Then he asked the young man, "Who are you?" ”

The young man said, "The little one is called Qingniu, and Furong is the Russian daughter-in-law." ”

Zhang Jinwen said: "Why didn't you send it over earlier?" If you can only save one, will you keep it big or small? ”