Jiang Yue slept until midnight with a sore hand, she couldn't sleep, and she sobbed in the room, which alarmed the maid of the Zhang family, who entered her room in the middle of the night and found her crying on the edge of the sofa, so she asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yue didn't speak at first, but the maid turned on the light in the room and asked again, "Why are you crying?"

Jiang Yue replied in a low voice after a long time, "My hand hurts."

At this time, the maid looked at her hand and noticed that her hand was red and swollen.

The servant was frightened and immediately said, "Wait a minute."

When the servant had finished speaking, he left the room and went out to get her medicine.

It was already two o'clock in the evening, and the maid came to warm her in the middle of the night and apply the medicine, which made a lot of movement.

At that time, the North Building was also the time when there were still lights.

The next day, Jiang Yue's hand hurt, and the matter of the maid applying medicine in the middle of the night spread throughout the Zhang family, and even Zhang Qicheng and Xu Yunhe heard it, but after the two couples heard it, they were silent and didn't say anything, where do they still have time to take care of some trivial things, after all, the old man's body is the time when people are anxious and upset.

So no one bothered.

Mrs. Zhang heard about last night's incident, and after breakfast in the morning, she didn't talk much.

Although Jiang Yue's hand hurt, she still went to greet Mrs. Zhang early in the morning, and as soon as she entered, she whispered, "Grandma."

Quite a rule, every tone, every action is not wrong, after Mrs. Zhang heard it, she asked, "Were you tired yesterday?"

Jiang Yue thought about it, and still replied very meekly: "Fortunately, I'm not very tired, it's my honor to be able to soothe my grandmother's body."

Mrs. Zhang sneered and said, "Really? Since it's your pleasure, why did you make such a big commotion in the middle of the night?"

Mrs. Zhang's words were careless, her face was lazy, but the words she asked were sharp.

Before Jiang Yue could speak, Mrs. Zhang looked at her and said, "It's crying again, and it's asking the maid to get you medicine, smearing medicine, and it's a toss, we haven't slept all night, and people who don't know still think that I am torturing you and being mean to you."

When Jiang Yue heard Mrs. Zhang's words, she was so frightened that she softened, and she whispered, "No, grandma, I ...... last night I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it."

"It seems that you still haven't learned enough rules, since you think I'm mean to you, then I'll be mean to you to the end, the snow outside today is thick enough, you go outside and kneel for me, kneel until I let you get up, you get up again."

After Jiang Yue heard Mrs. Zhang's words, she immediately raised her face and looked at Mrs. Zhang: "Milk...... Grandma."

She was a little incredulous.

Mrs. Zhang asked, "What, is there any problem?"

The maid beside Mrs. Zhang whispered, "Madam, Jiang Yue hasn't come out yet...... ...... month"

Before the servant's words could be spoken, Mrs. Zhang looked at the servant: "Why, you will teach this rule, or I will teach it."

The maid was just reminding her, and when she heard Mrs. Zhang's words, she didn't dare to speak in an instant.

Jiang Yue, who was kneeling there, could only lower her head, and she kept her head down all the time, quite frightened, and her face was pale.

But the more she looks like this, the more annoying Mrs. Zhang becomes, today, she wants to see if she is really pregnant or fake, she dares to do such a thing under her nose.

Mrs. Zhang whispered, "Kneel for me."

Jiang Yue, who was kneeling on the ground, was silent for a long time, and under the gaze of Mrs. Zhang's gaze, she finally turned around and walked towards the outside of the old lady's room, and then, she stood in the thick snow and stopped.

At this time, the servants who were sweeping the snow in the corridor all looked towards Jiang Yue, and they didn't know what was going on, and Jiang Yue, who had been standing there for a long time, finally knelt down on the thick snow.

The servants standing under the verandah were talking, and Jiang Yue lowered her head there, trying to force herself to kneel there, and there was no longer half a minute of shaking.

Through the window, Mrs. Zhang saw a person kneeling on the ground not far away, and she looked at her softness

The weak appearance made the fire in her heart even stronger, but she suppressed the fire in her heart, only held the teacup in her hand, and greeted the tea with a faint expression.

And Jiang Yue, who was kneeling on the ground, naturally didn't say a word, of course, she was still motionless, although her knees were cold and piercing, and she couldn't feel any consciousness after only ten minutes.

At this time, Zhang Liuling came down from upstairs after watching the old man, and just walked to the backyard, he saw a person kneeling in the center of the backyard.

At this time, half an hour has passed, and the temperature outside is more than ten degrees below zero, if you don't go inside, standing outside can freeze people to death, not to mention Jiang Yue, who knelt outside and knelt for half an hour.

Her whole body was already shaky, her face was even more snow-white, and there was no blood on her lips, which had always been red.

Zhang Liuling stopped there for almost a minute, and after a minute, Zhang Liuling left the corridor, then passed through the corridor and went straight to the north building.

In the north building, Shi Nian was in a good mood in the room and drawing, and she was still listening to jazz music and humming along with the jazz music.

Zhou Jinnan went back to his room, his room was just facing a place in the backyard, he flipped through the book in his hand, but his eyes didn't look at the figure in the backyard again.

After Shi Nian walked to his room, he said, "It seems that your mother is checking about the fake pregnancy, Xiao Yuezi's people should not be able to kneel in such a place for too long, right?"

Zhou Jinnan looked at her with cold eyes: "Is your jazz music not loud enough?" Or are you idle?"

Shi Nian heard his words and asked with a smile, "Do you think I'm nosy? Or do you feel sorry for her?" There was sarcasm in her smile.

What she is sarcastic about, it is obvious.

Shi Nian, who was standing there, finished speaking, and left his room.

After she left his room, Zhang Liuling's eyes fell on the window again.

After an hour passed, Jiang Yue's body was obviously unable to support it, and she began to fall down, and at the moment she fell.

Zhou Jinnan just sat there and watched calmly, while he pinched the fingertips of the book, pinching the center of the book a little dented.

The moment Mrs. Zhang saw the person falling, she immediately got up from her chair and said loudly to the servant, "Go and ask a doctor for me immediately, give her a good diagnosis, and a few of you go out and drag her out of the snow for me."

Just as Jiang Yue was still lying on the ground and didn't react, she had been dragged up from the ground by the maid, Jiang Yue asked a little panicked, "What are you going to do?"

She didn't know what was going on, she tried to struggle, but where she could struggle, Mrs. Zhang came out of the house, and said to the servants, "What a rub! Hurry up for me! Let the doctor check me now! Don't get frostbite!"