"Speaking of which, the painter Ji has to make snacks with his own hands to thank the general when he is sick, which shows the sincerity of his heart." Meng Dazhu couldn't help but sigh.

Vigilant as Xiao Hou, a voice popped out of his head uncontrollably - bitter meat plan?

But then I thought about what Yan Jin said today - when he was out, he fell into the root of the cold......

Xiao Mu restrained himself, suppressed these distractions that had nothing to do with him, and continued to deal with official business.

……

In the evening, Mrs. Xiao, who had just seen Hengyu come back, heard the news from the female envoy that Lang Jun had arrived.

Mrs. Xiao inevitably sighed at her son: "...... Jingshi, Ah Heng's wind chill is very serious, and he was frightened last night, so it stands to reason that you should ask someone to ask. ”

Xiao Mu's face was expressionless: "It's really not suitable to stay in the north if you are so delicate." ”

"You kid, Ah Heng is not your soldier!" Mrs. Xiao raised her eyebrows and scolded her son, but she couldn't help but think of the appearance of a brazier burning in the house and holding a hand stove when she went to see the little girl just now......

Ah Heng does seem to be a little delicate......

Of course, she can't be picky about Ah Heng, but being weak is not a good thing to be comfortable.

"Miss Ji seems to be a little too cold...... "The mother-in-law on the side said: "Xu is that the foundation of the body is indeed thinner, so it is easy to make the sick qi enter the body." ”

"In this way, maybe Yan Ming should be asked to prescribe some other recipes?" Mrs. Xiao pondered.

Xiao Mu sat aside and ate tea quietly, seemingly indifferent to this conversation.

"Doctor Yan is a military doctor in the end, and he is better at treating external injuries, and he may not be able to understand how delicate the ...... is," the mother-in-law proposed: "It's better to find some Lang Zhong who specializes in regulating women's bodies." ”

"That's right!" Mrs. Xiao immediately confessed the matter.

Xiao Mu sat for a while, and when he heard Mrs. Xiao send someone to prepare dinner, he got up: "My son still has some official business to deal with, so I won't accompany my mother to eat tonight." ”

Mrs. Xiao nodded: "If you have important things, you can go by yourself." ”

"Yes, my son is leaving."

Seeing the tall figure disappear behind the curtain, Mrs. Xiao suddenly wondered for a moment.

This stinky boy didn't come to eat with her, so why did he come on this trip?

……

In the next few days, Heng Yuwo recuperated in the house and barely left the yard.

And Jiang Mediaguan has recently changed his sadness and impatience, and has become slow and leisurely, seeking stability in his slowness, and he has an unfathomable posture of "don't ask, asking is strategizing".

On this day, Hengyu felt that the wind and cold had healed slightly, so he went to Mrs. Xiao to thank him.

For the sake of her wind and cold and body, Mrs. Xiao has been quite troubled recently.

On the other side, Yan Jin came to the door with a thank you.

Unfortunately, Xiao Mu was not in the mansion today, and went to the barracks before dawn.

Yan Jin didn't mind, and talked to Yan Junshi for a long time with great interest before leaving.

Xiao Mu didn't turn back until evening.

"Among the thank-you gifts sent by Yan Gongzi today, there is a painting of Mr. Qinghan."

Hearing Yan Junshi's words, Xiao Mu said: "Open it and take a look." ”

Seeing Mr. Qinghan's work hanging in his study, he knew that his mother admired Mr. Qinghan, and at first glance it seemed to be favored-

At the very least, he'll open it for himself.

The scroll slowly unfolded in front of him, and the open and majestic scene on the paper jumped in front of him.

It is a picture of Mount Tai at sunrise.

Xiao Mu's eyes moved slightly.

The sunrise is a new day, and the head of the mountains is Mount Tai, which is the place where the sons of heaven have sealed Zen in the past dynasties -

"General, this ......" Doctor Yan's face changed.

Yin Hai on the side also looked solemn and cautious, and after a while, he asked in a low voice: "General, what should I do with this thing?" ”

Asking nature is not just about drawing......

"Put it away." Xiao Mu retracted his gaze.

Yan Junshi pondered: "Then Yan Gongzi's side-"

Xiao Mu's tone was flat: "It's just a painting." ”

"Yes." While Yan Junshi should go, he was a little puzzled.

Not responding is undoubtedly to let the other side speculate left and right, leaving the other party a glimmer of hope, but the general has always been resolute in matters involving positions...... At the moment, don't you have other thoughts?

……

Recently, the sky is bright, and Hengyu always likes to sit on the swing in the courtyard in the afternoon to bask in the sun.

After she moved in, Mrs. Xiao made people set up the swing, and a beautiful wishful knot was tied to the rope, which really meticulously took care of her thoughts about raising her daughter.

The swing swayed from moment to time, and the Nanzhu inlaid on the goose yellow embroidered shoes under the corner of the girl's skirt also swayed slightly.

Hengyu tilted his face and looked at the open sky above his head.

The sky in the north is a few more open and distant than that of the Jingshi, clean and pure, if it is a blue and sunny day, it is just to see the clouds rolling in the sky, and it can also make Hengyu take the trouble to look at it for most of the day.

The days seemed to be leisurely for a few days, and when Hengyu's wind and cold healed, it was her birthday.

It was a beautiful day, and the weather was also fine.

As soon as she opened her eyes in the morning, she saw Jiji's big smiling face: "Today is the girl's birthday, may the girl be safe and healthy every year!" ”

Heng Yu sat up with a smile, stretching his waist with hazy eyebrows.

Gigi soon brought a bunch of letters, and Cui Huai also had people carry in the cages that had come from afar—

Hengyu opened the letter, there were brothers and sisters-in-law, grandmothers and sisters-in-law, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, and Shao Yan......

The letter must have arrived early, and it must have been delivered to her on this day, and it must have been instructed by everyone.

Heng Yu read the letter for more than two quarters of an hour, and then happily put on his clothes and got out of bed to see the birthday gift in the cage.

Even though gifts may not be rare and valuable, no matter how old they are, people always like to be remembered by the people they like.

She knew that because of her four years of experience, the people around her always treated her with more care and compensatory love, so she always allowed herself to let go of the love that lingered around her, and rejoiced in it.

The breakfast was prepared in advance by Mrs. Xiao, which was exquisite and meaningful.

Earlier than the breakfast meal, it was the new clothes that the female envoy held in front of Hengyu - a cloak made of red color and inlaid with silver fox fur.

When it was close to noon, Yan Jin also brought a birthday gift to the door, talked to Hengyu for a while, and then went to see Xiao Mu again, and had a lunch in the Hou Mansion.

After the noisy day, Mrs. Xiao specially prepared a table of wine and food in the dining hall in the evening.

When Hengyu arrived, he saw that Xiao Mu was also there—it was just voluntary or forced, so it was hard to say.

"I'll just say, this fox skin must be very lined with Ah Heng!" Mrs. Xiao's eyes were full of amazement and love, and she stepped forward and pulled the girl to sit down beside her.

"Thank you, aunt, for your generous gift." The smile on Hengyu's face was more intimate than when he first arrived in Yingzhou.

"It's just a skin, and there's something to be thankful for!" Mrs. Xiao looked at her son as she spoke, and asked with a smile: "Today is our Ah Heng's birthday banquet, I don't think anyone will go to the banquet empty-handed, right?" ”

Xiao Mu turned his head slightly to look at his side: "Give things to Master Ji-"

Is there really a gift?

Hengyu was a little surprised, a little curious, because of the excessive curiosity, and even gave birth to a little inexplicable sense of expectation.

The attendant quickly held it in front of her was a vermilion lacquer box.

Mrs. Xiao rarely showed satisfaction with her son's eyes, and immediately urged: "Speaking of which, I still don't know what I have prepared at the time of the scene, Ah Heng, open it and take a look!" ”

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