The Zhou family is a scholarly family, generations of hairpins, the late Master Zhou is the master of the Son of Heaven, the eldest son Zhou Bowen is forty years old, knowledgeable, and serves as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

Mrs. Zhou has always been healthy, but after the Lantern Festival this year, she was sick and painful, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

Half a month ago, she fell ill again, and the doctor said that her heart was damaged and there were signs of running out of oil and running out.

After a few days of resting, her spirit gradually improved, and she was able to get out of bed and walk around.

Unexpectedly, she was unconscious early this morning, and the doctor only woke up after rescue.

Mu Lanxi gave the needle to Mrs. Zhou, and the two brothers and others waited anxiously on the side.

Mu Runzhong waited in the pavilion outside with Velvet and Mu Sisi.

"Xiaobao, have you noticed anything strange about the Zhou family?"

He asked in a low voice, wondering if Old Madam Zhou's serious illness could be caused by ghosts.

Velvet shook her head, "There's no black gas here. ”

The Zhou family's grandmother's bedroom is not black.

At this time, Zhou Yunxiang sent pastries.

"Little velvet, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are getting more and more beautiful and cute."

She placed four plates of pastries on the stone table and praised them softly.

A autumn-scented dress brought her soft temperament into full play.

Velvet saw that the peach blossom hairpin inserted in her Lingyun bun was wrapped with a trace of black gas.

This black aura is so faint and so small, it is not emitted by ghosts, resentful spirits, or evil spirits.

"Little sister, your eyes look better, just like scissors."

Velvet praised softly.

Zhou Yunxiang: "??? ”

Mu Runzhong couldn't cry or laugh, "What Xiaobao means is that your eyes are autumn water cuts." ”

She smiled, "It's okay, I know that Little Velvet compliments me on my good looks." Little fluffy, I made my own pastry, taste how it tastes. ”

She graciously handed the pastry to Velvet's mouth.

Velvet took the pastry and ate it, "It's delicious, thank you, little sister." ”

"Little velvet, there are a lot of beautiful flowers in the flower garden, as well as swings, I'll take you and Sisi to the flower garden to play, okay?" Zhou Yunxiang asked with a smile.

"Thursday girl, won't you go in and see your mother?" Mu Runzhong had a cold face.

I always felt that she was uneasy and kind.

Her eyes were gloomy, and she pulled her lips bitterly, "There are many people in the house, so I won't make trouble." These days, my mother's food and tea are all prepared by me, and the eldest brother and second brother still blame me for not taking good care of my mother. ”

Mu Runzhong was relieved: "They are nervous about Mrs. Zhou's condition, don't take it to heart." ”

Zhou Yunxiang nodded, "We are a family, of course I won't." ”

……

Mu Lanxi healed for half an hour.

Zhou Bowen was worried, and his eyes were red with sadness, "Doctor Mu Xiao, the doctor of Qingfeng Medical Hall said that my mother ...... It's useless...... You must have a way to heal your mother, don't you? ”

"The doctor of Qingfeng Medical Hall has made a correct diagnosis, the old lady's heart is damaged, and the medicine stone is ineffective." Mu Lanxi said clearly, "I just gave the old lady an injection, which can only relieve her discomfort. ”

"Can't you either?" The second son, Zhou Xiuwen, cried bitterly.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are commonplace." Mrs. Zhou said softly and hoarsely, "Don't be ashamed." ”

"In the future, I will come to the old lady regularly to ask for a pulse, I will give the old lady a month of recuperation, and the old lady can live for another half a year." Mu Lan West Road.

"Half a year...... It's good. Zhou Bowen turned his back and wiped away tears.

Zhou pulled Mu Lanxi outside, crying and begging: "Fourth brother, I didn't ask you for anything, I beg you to save my mother......"

Mu Haodong helped her sit down, "Life and death are fateful, don't be like this." ”

"I followed you out as an official, and I haven't been back to Beijing for a few years...... I can't be filial in front of my mother, it's already unfilial...... As soon as I returned to Beijing, my mother was ...... What do you tell me to do? She burst into tears and fell limply into his arms.

"Second sister-in-law, don't worry, I should do my best to heal the old lady." Mu Lanxi understood her feelings.

When his mother died because of his sister's disappearance, he was devastated and ran out of oil, and he treated countless patients, but he couldn't do anything to see his mother leave.

This feeling of powerlessness made him depressed for a long time.

Mu Haodong soothed: "In front of your mother, you can't cry like this. ”

Zhou nodded.

When her mother saw her grief and sadness, she would worry about her.

Zhou Bowen's wife, Zhao, came to look for her, and the two came to a secluded corner.

"This year, my mother often talked about my father, and I was afraid that my father would feel lonely over there, so I asked my mother to come over. Don't be too sad. Zhao said with relief, "By the way, I heard that the little granddaughter that your old man picked up is that Rong Rong, and she asserted at the birthday banquet of Qin Shilang in the Jingyuan Marquis Mansion that Old Lady Qin will die in three days." ”

"Yes, what's wrong?" Zhou was puzzled.

"Word has gotten about it, and there's everything to say."

Zhao said vividly, it is said that Velvet was so vicious at a young age that he cursed the old man to death.

It is said that she has a crow's mouth, a good spirit but not a bad spirit.

There is also a saying that her mouth is so bright, is it the reincarnation of a spirit boy who specializes in prophecy?

Zhou said angrily: "My family is innocent and kind, how can I curse the old man?" Sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense, let a few of their brothers hear you say bad things about Velvet, and they will beat someone. I won't be able to help you then. ”

"How can I talk about a little girl? I'm just curious, so I'll ask you about it. Zhao looked at her belly, "By the way, I'll help you hand the name card to the boy in Guanyin Mountain, and there should be a reply in two days." When the time comes, I'll take you to Guanyin Mountain. ”

"Is Master Bai of Guanyin Mountain really effective?"

"Of course it works. My younger sibling only gave birth to a girl, and I only met Master Bai once, and I got pregnant in less than three months, giving birth to a big fat boy. ”

Zhou seemed to see the dawn of hope.

If she can get a man in one fell swoop, she can drain her savings, and she is even willing to live for ten years.

At this time, she saw Brother Zhou Bowen leading Mu Sisi and Rong Rong into her mother's bedroom, and frowned.

Why did the eldest brother take Velvet to see his mother?

Zhou and Zhao hurriedly passed.

In the bedroom, Mrs. Zhou lay quietly, her eyes slightly closed.

Mu Sisi said in a milky voice: "Grandma, this is my favorite little sister." ”

Velvet followed her to call her grandmother, and saw that Mrs. Zhou's seal hall and lips were all black.

Derpy said that this is the phenomenon of the old man dying.

"Yes, good boy." Mrs. Zhou said weakly, "I will often come to play in the future." ”

"Velvet, I have something to tell you."

Zhou Bowen pulled the velvet to the side and said kindly: "Sisi calls me uncle, you can also call me uncle." You can tell your uncle, how long will your grandmother live? ”

Velvet blinked in embarrassment.

Last time, Derpy said that other people's lifespan, life and death, can't be easily said.

"I won't be angry. I just want to know how many days my mother has left. Zhou Bowen said, his eyes were red again.

"Brother-in-law, don't embarrass Xiaobao."

Mu Haodong walked over quickly, pulled the velvet behind him, and protected the cub's posture.

Zhou Bowen said hoarsely: "I don't have any malice, I just want to know......"

Zhou walked in, "Big brother, don't force the velvet." ”

She squatted down, touched Velvet's little face, and said gently: "Velvet, although I also want to know how many days my mother has left, I don't force you." If you don't want to say it, we won't blame you. ”