Chapter 137 His Sister-in-law
Jiang Qingrou walked out of the gate of the Huai'an Hou Mansion with her front foot, and Zhao Yan got the news with her back foot.
"Went to the Dingguo Mansion?" Zhao Yan leaned on the table, eating tea idly, and asked.
Leaf nodded, "Yes."
The slave estimated that Jiang Qingrou had no way to deal with the girl by herself, and wanted the Dingguo Mansion to deal with the girl. ”
"Not bad." Zhao Yan put down the teacup and said, "Moreover, she also has a reasonable excuse."
Luo Shike was abolished, although the fault was Zhao Ruxiu, but Jiang Qingrou could say to the Dingguo Mansion that this matter started because of me, and naturally it should end because of me. ”
"The slave heard that Luo Shimou is becoming more and more brutal now, and he likes to torture people more." Leaf said: "The slave is worried that Jiang Qingrou will propose that girl in exchange for letting the Dingguo Mansion no longer pursue Zhao Ruxiu." ”
"Did she say exchange and exchange?" Zhao Yan laughed: "In my opinion, Luo Shike has been abolished, and he will never be able to marry a wife in the future, Zhao Ruxiu should marry him, and he will promise to be a person." ”
Hearing her say this, Leaf's eyes lit up, but he felt that it was impossible: "Jiang Qingrou will go now, and connect with the Dingguo Mansion."
How did the girl persuade the Dingguo Mansion to propose this family business? ”
Zhao Yanxing's eyes moved slightly, and she said lightly: "Wait and see."
Zhao Wenjun's place, how is the arrangement? ”
"It's all arranged." Leaf Feng smiled and said, "Today, Zhao Wenjun will go down to the court, and he should be able to meet it." ”
"It's pretty fast." Zhao Yan praised her, and said: "Don't get people into the house too quickly, no matter what, you have to wait until you are pregnant to enter the door." ”
"Yes." Leaf nodded: "Don't worry, girl." ”
When Jiang Qingrou came back from the Dingguo Mansion, Zhao Yan was directing the maidservants in the garden to pick the petals of the moon season.
"Eldest sister, this flower is blooming well." Jiang Qingrou saw it and was a little displeased: "Such a beautiful flower, you pick one or two flowers to play, it's just that."
Why do you call everyone to pick it? ”
"Mother." Zhao Yan turned around, held the fan in her hand, chuckled and said slowly: "This flower was planted by my mother, why can't I pick it?" ”
"Although it was planted by your mother, but now this big family lives at home, and you can't be too willful." Jiang Qingrou remembered today's agreement with the Dingguo Mansion, and softened her tone: "I don't blame you, although the flowers look good when they are picked and placed in the house, they can't be left for long, and it's better to grow on the branches." ”
"I pick it, and naturally it has my use." Zhao Yan waved the fan lightly, casually and casually: "Mother just takes care of the fourth sister, what I do, I don't have to worry about my mother." ”
Jiang Qingrou smiled dryly: "Yes, this flower will bloom again after it is picked, but I am too talkative."
By the way, I have something to tell the eldest girl. ”
"Mother, please speak." Zhao Yan lifted the fan.
"Today, I will go to the Dingguo Mansion to visit Young Master Luo." Jiang Qing said softly: "Young Master Luo's body has improved a lot, and he can get out of bed and walk." ”
"That's a good thing." Zhao Yan laughed.
How can you walk? You can torture people to death.
Jiang Qingrou nodded: "Yes, both the Duke of Dingguo and the Duchess of Dingguo are very happy."
They said, "Tomorrow they will feast and give thanks to the provinces."
The eldest sister will go together when the time comes. ”
"Oh?" Zhao Yan raised her eyebrows slightly: "So, did the Dingguo couple invite their mother?" ”
"Nature." Jiang Qingrou smiled and nodded: "Otherwise, what am I going to do with my eldest sister about this?" ”
Zhao Yan sweated slightly, her little face was a little clear, and suddenly the words changed: "The fourth sister hurt Luo Shimou, won't the Dingguo Mansion investigate it?" ”
Jiang Qingrou heard her suddenly mention this matter, and her face couldn't help but change: "I said it before, the matter was not your fourth sister's ......"
"I don't think the Dingguo Mansion thinks so." Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Mother, be careful." ”
"I know what to expect." Jiang Qingrou said again as if nothing had happened: "Tomorrow, the eldest sister will go together." ”
"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Zhao Yan replied casually, and then turned around again to see that the maids had folded flowers.
Jiang Qingrou hesitated for a moment and wanted to speak again, but finally endured it.
Luo Shimou is the youngest son of Dingguo Gong, according to what she saw when she went today, Luo Shimou was very favored at home.
Except for Dingguo Gong and Dingguo Gong's eldest son Luo Shixin, who was a little more sober, the rest of the people were all very doting on Luo Shimou.
Luo Shimou wants Zhao Yan, as a plaything, if others don't say it, Princess Yong will try her best to do it.
If Zhao Yan doesn't go, it doesn't matter.
I believe that Princess Yong will find a way when the time comes.
"That's right."
Just when Jiang Qingrou thought that Zhao Yan would not speak again, Zhao Yan glanced back at Jiang Qingrou's right ear wrapped in fine gauze: "Mother, this is a new injury on your ear, you can't always go out to blow the wind."
If the ulcer has pus, it is fatal, you should be cautious. ”
"I have a number, don't worry about the eldest sister." Jiang Qingrou hated it very much, and her words seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth.
"Ma'am." Mama Chen whispered in her ear: "Go and see the third girl, someone just came to report the news, saying that the third girl vomited again." ”
After Zhao Yuehua retired from Zhou Yu, she became worried and sick, and she didn't think about tea and dinner every day, but just sat in the house and was distracted.
When Jiang Qingrou heard this, she didn't have the heart to hate Zhao Yan anymore, and hurriedly looked at her eldest daughter.
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It was night, the bright moon was hanging high, the ice cubes in the copper basin were carved into the shape of a pagoda, slowly melting, and the cool wind blew the candles in the house gently swayed.
Zhao Yan rolled up her sleeves, squatted in front of the small stove and tilted her head to study the small jar on the stove, holding the lid in her hand.
Xiyu smiled on the side and fanned Zhao Yan.
I felt sorry for Zhao Yan at the time, and hurriedly spoke: "Girl, don't squat, sit on the side and guard, let the slave come." ”
Leaf also looked at the small crockpot curiously: "Girl, is Hualu really doing this?" ”
"That's what the picture in the book looks like." Zhao Yan flipped through the book and showed it to them.
She didn't know much about the words in the book, but the small crockpot she made was exactly the same as the one on the picture.
"However, the water in this bowl seems to be clear water...... "Leaf said carefully.
Zhao Yandai frowned slightly, stretched out her white fingertips and dipped a drop of water in a bowl, put it under the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly.
"It doesn't taste at all." Zhao Yan frowned: "It's not as good as the fragrance of petals." ”
Zhou Yu picked up the curtain in the inner room, poked his head out to look, and saw that there were no outsiders outside, so he called softly: "Auntie." ”
Zhao Yan raised her eyes, and a little smile appeared on her little face: "You are here." ”
"I've seen the little prince."
The three of them hurriedly saluted.
Zhou Yu bowed his head slightly and walked out: "What are you doing?" ”
When Xi Yu pulled Xi Xi, he glanced at Ye Feng again, and the three of them bowed their heads and retreated.
"I want to make my own flower dew, wouldn't it be nice to add it to the tea?" Zhao Yan looked at the small jar in front of her: "However, all that comes out of it is water, and it is not fragrant at all." ”
"I'll see." Zhou Yu walked over and squatted down beside her.
"Whoa." Zhao Yan handed him the book: "Some words can be understood, but when they are coherent, I don't understand the meaning of these sentences." ”
She only showed him.
Zhou Yu glanced at her roughly, pulled her in his arms, sat on the couch, pointed to the book, and explained to her sentence by sentence.
Zhao Yan's eyes were calm, she listened carefully to every word, she was very eager to read and write, but unfortunately she was tired of saving her life at that time and did not have that opportunity.
Until now, it has not really settled down.
When she is stable in the future, she must hire a master to teach her to read.
"You can't put more than half of the water, you put too much water, and you put too many petals." Zhou Yu got up, got up as she spoke, cleaned up the small jar for her, and put it aside.
"How?" Zhao Yan leaned over to look.
"Petals washed?" Zhou Yu asked her.
"Hmm." Zhao Yan nodded: "It's all washed." ”
"You've picked so many?" Zhou Yu saw the petals of the moon season hanging in the bamboo plaque on the ground, and smiled dumbly: "You won't pick all the moon seasons in the garden, right?" ”
"That's right." Zhao Yan nodded: "Jiang Qingrou was very unhappy when she saw me picking flowers, and I picked them all as soon as I was happy." ”
When Zhou Yu heard this, he looked at her sideways.
Unexpectedly, his sister-in-law also had such a willful and childish side.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Yan told him to look inexplicable.
Zhou Yu leaned over and pecked her on the lip: "It doesn't take so much."
Didn't I show you too, this flower dew is extracted, and it must be used up within half a month, otherwise it is easy to deteriorate. ”
"No matter what, I've picked it back." Zhao Yan rolled her eyes and said, "Go back and send some to Ruoling." ”
"Okay." Zhou Yu picked up a handful of petals and put them in the jar: "It's enough to put so many petals at one time." ”
"Hmm." Zhao Yan nodded.
Zhou Yu took the water scoop again, filled the crockpot with water, stopped less than halfway, and put it in a small bowl: "Look, the water can't pass the line of the bowl." ”