Mo Lin, who has always been mild-mannered, went to the desk with an expressionless face and prescribed a prescription, and instructed Ding Er to quickly send someone to pick up the medicine and boil it, and personally asked for a golden needle from the medicine box to treat Ling'er.

After half an hour, Ling'er babbled and cried, she looked extremely uncomfortable, sweat soaked her black and dense hair, a pair of small hands waved wildly, and her chubby calves kept kicking, Ji's mother wanted to step forward and hold it, but was stopped by Mo Lin, but she just told the girl to turn up the fire, close the doors and windows, and don't let Ling'er suffer from the cold.

After a while, Ling'er's swaddling clothes were completely kicked open, and Nuan Yang realized that not only her hair, but even Ling'er's clothes were soaked, and she was sweating on her body.

Nuan Yang was sad and distressed, so she hurriedly asked Ji's mother to find a few sets of dry clothes and pants, and when it was hot on the stove, she brought it over and changed it for Ling'er, and she personally baked a piece of hot cotton cloth, and while helping Ling'er take off her clothes, she gently dipped the sweat off her body.

Mo Lin stood aside, looking at the busy backs of Nuan Yang with the girls and mothers, his face slowly returned to his usual gentleness, but his brows were almost invisible. He took the soaked shirt that Ling'er was about to take out from the girl's hand, and saw that the clothes were all sewn with pure cotton cloth, although the workmanship was fine, the joints of the fabric were exposed, and even the simplest patterns were not embroidered on the clothes.

At this moment, Shui'er led the two little girls to walk in, it turned out that the medicine was boiled, Nuan Yang saw it, and wanted to feed it with a small spoon in a small mouthful, before feeding it into Ling'er's mouth, Ling'er cried even louder, and the light pink little tongue pushed slightly, and pushed out a little decoction that Nuan Yang had finally poured into her mouth, and then cried louder, as if to say, I'm already very uncomfortable, why do you give me such a bitter thing?

Nuan Yang had no choice but to ask Ji's mother: "Ji's mother, how do your children take medicine?" ”

Ji's mother was even more at a loss, raised her sleeve to wipe the beads of sweat on her head, and said shyly: "Poor people, don't pay attention to it, it's all the children's father who clamps their necks with one hand, pinched their cheeks with the other, forces him to open his mouth, and then pours the medicine down." ”

......Although Nuan Yang felt that this method was cruel, as long as she could take the medicine, she could make Ling'er get better quickly, so as not to leave any terrible sequelae, it was always good, so she hesitated to hug Ling'er, and then pinched her cheeks...... But in the end, I still can't do it.

"Let the old slave be this wicked man!" Although Mother Xu doesn't like Ling'er on weekdays, how can she sit idly by when she sees Nuan Yang so worried? took the initiative to step forward and picked up Ling'er from the bed, and raised his other big hand, and he was about to pinch Ling'er's face.

"It doesn't have to be that way." Mo Lin hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, turned around and took the smallest white porcelain spoon from Ding Er's hand, asked Mother Xu to hold Ling'er tightly, and stuffed the small head of the spoon into Ling'er's throat, and instructed Ding Er to scoop up a little medicinal juice with a medicine spoon, and carefully pour it into the spoon next to Ling'er's mouth, the medicinal juice slowly flowed down the spoon into Ling'er's esophagus, not only drank the medicine, but also did not choke because of Ling'er's crying.

Before the medicine was finished, Nuan Yang heard the noisy voices outside the door, as if there was also the voice of his mother-in-law Yang, and hurriedly said hello to Mo Lin, put on his coat, and turned out the door to take a look, only to see Ying'er supporting Yang and walking towards the main room; Mo Ming followed, and Aunt Xiang followed Mo Ming with a pale face, her soft and weak body half leaning on Mo Ming's body, looking at herself with tears in her eyes; After that, he actually followed Dan'er.

Nuan Yang knew that he had been calculated, and that person must take everyone to take a look, and he couldn't carry out his crimes, and suddenly it was like biting a bitter gall, his mouth was full of bitterness, so he simply let go of his reserve, and completely released the tears that he was embarrassed to shed in front of Mo Lin, and ran to Yang in three steps and two steps, and said with a blessing: "Yang'er meets her mother!" ”

"What's wrong with you in this courtyard? Ling'er's cry came far away? Yang was not as kind to Nuan Yang as usual, although he seemed to be restrained, he still had a black face and a bad tone, and he didn't wait for Nuan Yang to answer, so he spared her and entered the house.

Aunt Xiang's slender and slender fingers faded from Mo Ming's arm, and she said with tears in her eyes: "Sister." ”

Mo Ming looked at Nuan Yang expressionlessly, with a trace of inquiry buried in his eyes, and followed Yang into the house without saying a word.

Nuan Yang knew that it was useless for him to talk too much at this moment, he must have fallen into someone's trap, so it was better to wait and see what happened, and let Mo Lin cure Ling'er first, so he looked at Xiangxiang twice, ignored her, and turned his head and rushed back to Xinuan Pavilion.

At this moment, Mo Lin had finished feeding the decoction, said hello to Yang and Mo Ming, and instructed the little girl to find a big basin, put it in front of the bed, and carefully observe Ling'er's reaction, as if waiting for something.

"Lin'er......" Yang wanted to ask what was going on, as soon as the words came out, he heard Ling'er's "wow", and spit out a large ball of black-brown juice, fortunately, Mo Lin prepared a large basin in advance, and Ding Er stayed at the head of the bed, and did not make too much of a mess.

Immediately afterwards, Ling'er spit out two more mouths before gradually quieting down, probably very uncomfortable, and just after vomiting, she cried again, but the crying was obviously much louder.

However, as the vomit mixed with Chinese medicine, milk and gastric juice hit the pelvic floor, a faint smell of alcohol immediately spread quickly.

After spitting up, Ling'er's face improved slightly, although it was still red, but it was not as frighteningly purple and red as Fang Cai, Die'er held a glass of water, but forgot that such a young child would not rinse his mouth at all, or Ji's mother used a small spoon to put a little bit in Ling'er's mouth, and the little guy barely swallowed it.

Ling'er sucked a few mouthfuls of water, cried a few times from time to time, seemed to be extremely sleepy, and slowly quieted down in Ji's mother's arms, her little brows wrinkled aggrievedly, and her pink little mouth pouted one by one, as if she was looking for Ji's mother's frankincense.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Nuan Yang saw that beads of sweat were also beading on Mo Lin's forehead, and Yang's face was very ugly, so he asked the girls to carefully clean up the filth they spit out, and invited Yang and others to go to the flower hall for tea.

"Such a young child, you actually give her a drink?! Isn't it possible to sleep when you're drunk, and you don't have to bother taking care of it?! Lazy and black-hearted! Yang was probably afraid of waking up Ling'er, so his scolding voice was quieter, so he tried to lower his voice, stretched out his finger and pointed at Die'er and the others and cursed, "You must investigate thoroughly!" Let me know who gave birth to such an ambitious leopard guts, and I will beat her to death and peel her guts out to see! ”

Die'er, the big and small girls, Qi's mother and others immediately fell to their knees, and said, "The slave doesn't dare!" Ask Madame to see! ”

Although Nuan Yang didn't understand how the black-hearted man did it, he understood that this matter was coming for him, and he couldn't hide from it, so he simply knelt in front of Yang, his voice trembled, and tears welled up in his eyelashes: "Mother, Ling'er is still young, even if she doesn't feed wine, she spends most of her time sleeping, why do they bother to do this?" Also, Yang'er went out to run errands today, and only returned in the evening, and when she entered the door, she found that the noses of the people in this house were out of order! Isn't it too strange that only Yang'er and Lan'er, two people who have just returned from outside, can smell it? ”

"Hey, after all, it's a layer of belly ......" A sigh came from behind Yang, which seemed to be almost inaudible, and it was just right for only Yang and others to hear, if it weren't for Nuan Yang's body practicing martial arts since childhood, I'm afraid it wouldn't be audible.

This voice was all too familiar to her, it was Dan'er who had gone out of her house.

Nuan Yang sneered and said, "Who is this talking?" If there is a kind of stand up and speak out loud! I don't care about your status as a slave, I allow you to speak in front of me! ”

Of course, Yang Shi heard it, glanced back at Dan'er, and saw that Dan'er almost buried her head in the crotch of her pants, frowned in disgust, and turned her head to ask Mo Lin: "Lin'er, what do you think?" ”

"Ling'er is indeed drunk, but whoever did it should not jump to conclusions." Mo Lin stood up, his tone was gentle, but he said undoubtedly, "Fang Cai, I saw with my own eyes the clothes and pants that my sister-in-law took off for Ling'er, and the clothes and pants were made very seriously, just looking at the style and stitches, I knew that the people in this room loved Ling'er." ”

"Oh?" Although Yang had seen Ling'er a few times, she was always wrapped in swaddling clothes, and she never knew what she was wearing, so she said curiously, "Show it to me." ”

Lan'er raised her eyes to look at Nuan Yang, and when she saw Nuan Yang nodding, she quickly got up from the ground, ran into the West Nuan Pavilion and took out a stack of Ling'er's clothes, bowed down and held it to Ying'er, Ying'er took it with both hands and held it in front of Yang's family.

Yang Shi looked at it and sneered: "Lin'er, such ugly clothes and pants, you can actually see that the people in this house love Ling'er?" ”

"Exactly." Mo Lin bowed down and replied, "What little babies need most is not brocade clothes, gold and jade clothes, but protection. The cotton cloth is soft and comfortable, the joints are sewn on the outside, and there is no stimulation of embroidery threads, which is the most suitable for delicate skin. Lin'er felt that the person who dressed Ling'er in such clothes definitely cared more about Ling'er than about other people's praise. ”

Yang hadn't thought about this before, and picked up a piece of clothing from Ying'er's hand and looked at it, and sure enough, a smile appeared on his face: "You are a young man, but you know more than your mother." ”

"Lin'er didn't understand it originally, but she only understood it after seeing this dress with her own eyes." Mo Lin didn't feel embarrassed, and replied decently.

"Ling'er is still young, there are not many things that can be eaten, as long as you take a closer look, what Ling'er has eaten today, who handles it, you can follow the vine and find the person who makes Ling'er drunk." Mo Ming, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

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