Natsuchiku-in.

An intermittent cough came from inside the main house.

Mo Furong quickened her pace and walked towards the room.

There was a squeak, and the door was opened.

Mo Furong almost collided with the maid.

"Fourth aunt is sick?"

Sanding was startled at first, and then saluted her.

Mo Furong walked in.

Zhuang Tiantian sat on the edge of the flower window, his eyebrows as cold as green frost.

Seeing that Mo Furong was about to get up and salute, she held her down.

"Do you have a doctor?"

Zhuang Tiantian shook his head, "It's an old problem, there is no need to ask a doctor, I'll let Sanding go out and grab some medicine for a while." ”

Mo Furong knew that she was stubborn, and it was useless to say more, so she just sighed, "Don't drink herbal tea anymore, drink more hot ones." ”

"Yes." Zhuang Tiantian bowed his head, a little tired.

"I brought some tonics, you remember to let Sanding cook for you every day." Mo Furong put all the medicinal materials in the basket on the small table.

A faint medicinal fragrance wafted and refreshed people's hearts.

"Thank you sister for your concern."

The two are privately referred to as sisters.

"Has Madame ever visited?" Mo Furong turned against the guest and changed her to a glass of warm water.

"Madame doesn't know I'm sick." Zhuang Tiantian is quiet, she doesn't want people to hang around in her yard from time to time, she has to be distracted to deal with it, she might as well go to the yard to water the flowers and plants with that time.

"Also, she is selfish, how can she have anyone else in her heart." Mo Furong expressed the resentment in her heart in one sentence.

"Individuals have their own way of living, and I don't blame her for that." Zhuang Tiantian is not like other aunts, she has thoughts and hopes in her heart, so day after day, there is less restraint for her.

"If I don't blame her, who am I to blame?" Mo Furong snorted coldly, these words were things she didn't dare to say on weekdays, and only here was Zhuang Tiantian that she dared to indulge in nonsense.

"The husband is a prodigal character, before the lady entered, he was so uncontrolled, how can he blame the lady for everything." Zhuang Tiantian thought that he had some affection for her, and his words were not too straightforward.

Mo Furong choked, "That, that former husband returned home, and now he can't see him in person, what's the matter." ”

"What about seeing each other? You should have experienced the taste of seeing the new person laugh but not the old person crying. If you really want to talk about right and wrong, I think Madame is also a poor person, she should have a great future, but now she has become a phoenix that has fallen to the ground, and can only be trapped in the courtyard wall, who will she tell her grievances. Zhuang Tiantian was clear in his heart.

She had gone ashore, and the other aunts were still indulging in their fantasies.

This sentence may have poked at Mo Furong's embarrassment, she stood up suddenly, and looked at Zhuang Tiantian coldly, "She's a phoenix?" But it also landed, it was just a pheasant, she was unsatisfactory alone, but she harmed our other sisters, what are we guilty of? ”

"I don't say more than half a sentence, and I'm not arguing for my wife, but I'm just seeking truth from facts." Zhuang Tiantian shook his hand and coughed again.

Mo Furong wanted to refute, but seeing that her cheeks were red from coughing, she couldn't say anything, so she calmed her down, "Don't be excited." ”

Zhuang Tiantian's face turned pale, and he leaned back in the chair, "Second aunt, please go back." ”

Mo Furong originally wanted to win her over, and she could help herself if necessary.

I didn't expect her to be in, she just wanted to watch the fire from the other side.

"Take good care of yourself." Mo Furong said with a slightly calm face.

Zhuang Tiantian didn't seem to hear it, but just played with the small tea bowl with the size of a palm on the small case.

It wasn't until the door was closed that she looked away.

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The bamboo shadow is swaying, the sun is falling, and the mottled light is obliquely printed on the body, and the patterns on the shirt are more and more gorgeous and vivid.

Tianjiao caught up with Mo Furong and helped her before she fell.

"Auntie beware."

Mo Furong grabbed her wrist steadily, and then threw it angrily again.

Tianjiao said again, "Auntie, don't be angry." The second aunt couldn't think about it for a while, but when she figured it out, she knew that the aunt was also thinking about her. ”

"I don't know which tendon is wrong with her, how did she become this character." Mo Furong was very angry.

Tianjiao was also very helpless, thinking that Zhuang Tiantian was just a little colder, but she never thought that she was so indisputable.

It opened Tianjiao's eyes.

"Maybe the third aunt is living comfortably now, and she is sick again, so she hasn't thought about the long-term, and she will regret it when she gets old in the future."

Mo Furong flicked her sleeves and was angry, "It's too late then!" ”

Tianjiao took the lead in pushing away, and the bamboo leaves that poked out in front of her, "Auntie, don't worry about others." ”

Mo Furong wanted to worry about it, but Zhuang Tiantian made her feel redundant.

Full of enthusiasm, doused with cold water.

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Xihe-in.

It's not uncommon for a person to suddenly have someone in the courtyard, but this maid is different from other maids.

At first glance, I only feel that I seem to be older than other maids, and I am full of charm and my figure is also bumpy.

Compared with other maids, people's eyes will always stay on her for a while.

The immaturity and innocence of the yellow-haired girl, under the charm of a mature woman, are simply not worth mentioning.

Originally, only Zi Ning was close to Rong Jinghao, but after Wan Niang appeared, she could help without pretending to others.

Zining followed Rong Jinghao's side, and she also saw many beautiful women, like Wan Niang, who was not glamorous, but it was extremely rare.

When Zi Ning saw her for the first time, she couldn't help but be attracted to her.

Although Wan Niang is diligent and quick in her work, Zining always feels a little weird when she looks at her, but she can't tell what is wrong.

"The maid? Mama? New to the new arrival? Rong Jinghao saw Wan Niang's plump figure from a distance.

Zi Ning didn't need to ask more, he knew who he was talking about, "The maid who entered the mansion." ”

"Looking at her age, she looks like a mother." Rong Jinghao held his cheeks with one hand and looked relaxed.

Zi Ning said, "I just entered the house, my qualifications are still young, and I heard that she is a widow." ”

For a long time, Rong Jinghao didn't say a word that made Zining difficult.

"Her dress doesn't seem to fit well, so let her get it all over again." Rong Jinghao didn't think it was inappropriate, but simply thought that Wanniang was wearing the wrong clothes, or the clothes were too small.

"This ...... Okay......" Zi Ning choked his throat and responded hard.

Zining instructed the grandmother in the courtyard to pass the word to Wan Niang.

Mazi was also embarrassed, "This ...... It will take a few days to cut the clothes, and the maid's clothes are all like this, worn on Wan Niang...... The style is chic, and the old slave is not sure if he can satisfy Young Master Jing by buying a new one. ”

Dare to love is that you are in too good shape, and you look enchanting in whatever you wear.

Mama persuaded Zining with a word.

He didn't know Rong Jinghao's intentions, and he didn't argue anything more with his grandmother.

When he came back to his senses, he began to wonder about Rong Jinghao's intentions.