One hundred and fourteen Pingyao view 4
"If you go back to the capital, Poor Dao didn't like to drink medicine when he was a child, and this is how Poor Dao's A-Niang grinded the candied fruit into small pieces for Poor Dao to take. Seeing that his wife often suffered from this, he felt compassion and thought hard about it and came up with this method. β
"You are the Huikong Female Crown that Madame praised before, you have a heart."
"It is what the poor road should do to make the lady feel comfortable and recuperate, and the festival makes this not to torture the poor road."
Liao Xun raised his eyes to look at her a few more times, then looked back at the bed in the back room, and finally shook his head helplessly, and staggered out of the room.
On this day, it happened to be Huiming and Huikong's turn to be on duty together, and when Mrs. was free after resting, Huiming pulled Xiao Xiuying to chat at the bottom of the cloister.
Seeing that there was no one around at the moment, Hui Ming pulled her wide-sleeved robe and whispered: "Senior Sister Huikong, I look at this festival to make Mrs. more and more difficult, I don't know how many days I can have?" β
Xiao Xiuying knew that her mouth had never been doorless, so she covered her mouth and cautiously probed around to confirm that no one dared to rest assured.
"Huiming, you can't let others hear this. We just serve with all our hearts. β
"Uh-huh! Senior sister, I see that the Jiedu envoy and his wife are so affectionate, and the Jiedu envoy has been chanting and praying at the master's place for several days for the sake of his wife's condition. β
"I hope so, now I can only do my best to obey the fate of God." Xiao Xiuying's face was sympathetic and smiling, but she was extremely disdainful in her heart.
If these Buddhas Guanyin and the three gods are really useful, how can there be so many poor people who are sick and starving to death in this world. Her aunt prays to God and worship Buddha every day, how could her mother's family fall into the middle of the road and become a concubine, how can she still fall into this desolate Taoist temple!
"But ah, I see that Master seems to have known each other from the time of day."
"Oh, how did Hui Ming find out?"
"I happened to be serving tea in Master's study that day, and I overheard it. And, ah, I heard the envoyβ"
She suddenly retracted, her expression evasive, and only then did she realize that she had said the wrong thing.
"What's wrong, Huiming?" mentioned Liao Xun, the envoy of the festival, her eyes lit up, and she suddenly became interested.
"Oh, I don't think I'd say it, maybe I heard it wrong."
"Good Huiming, if you say it, sister, I can still help you solve the confusion in your heart! Let's hear it! Yesterday I happened to make a new pear Biluo, otherwise I would ....."
"Okay, okay, I said yes, then Senior Sister Xiangli Biluo wants to keep me a few more pieces."
She leaned sideways and leaned against her ear, and said cautiously: "I heard that if the lady really died, his good life would come to an end, and he also said that he would ask the master to find someone to do something quickly." I wondered if it was wrong, how could the death of this lady still have anything to do with the fate of the Jiedu envoy? β
Xiao Xiuying's eyes sank slightly, and a strange thought came to her heart.
Huiming turned his head and stared at her for a long time: "Senior sister, what are you thinking?" β
"No, nothing, I'm afraid that the Jiedu envoy is just worried that after his wife dies, there will be no one at home to take care of the cooking, and he is worried that something has gone wrong. Don't think about it too much, and you're eavesdropping, so you can't let Master know, otherwise the punishment will be severe. β
Only by telling her to shut up obediently will the two of them be safe. Perhaps, she can still use this strange thing to strategize!
"IβI know." As soon as she thought of Master's severe punishment, she couldn't help but shrug her shoulders, but she didn't dare to say these strange things nonsense.
"Speaking of Mrs. Jiedu, I still have something I want to tell my senior sister!" However, she felt that Senior Sister Huikong had always been the closest to her, and it didn't hurt to talk about it.
"Well, what's the matter?"
"Senior sister, you, I, and I always feel that your eyebrows and eyes seem to be a little similar to that lady of the knots!"
Xiao Xiuying was stunned for a moment, the surging unwilling thoughts, faintly wanted to break through the ground and take root and sprout.
"Say, what are you talking about, Mrs. Jiedu is the queen of the Boling Cui clan, and it is not something that ordinary people like us can climb and compare at will."
"Senior sister, I'm really not talking nonsense, especially your bright and lovely Danfeng eyes, I think Mrs. should be so charming and graceful when she was young, so she can retain the true heart of the festival."
"Huiming, what nonsense are you still talking about, you ......"
"Senior sister, I really envy you, unlike my small eyes with single eyelids, alas, I still want to find a way to pull it bigger......"
Xiao Xiuying was afraid that her unconcealed mouth would miss something, so she quickly moved the conversation to other places and coaxed her into obedience. It doesn't matter if this girl is punished herself, but she can't be implicated.
After a few days, the symptoms of the lady have become more and more serious, and now she can't get out of bed in a daze. Estimating the day, I am afraid that the deadline is approaching.
On this day, Liao Xun came to visit his wife in person, sat in front of the Hu table for a long time, occasionally took a few sips of tea, and frowned and was depressed.
"Jiedu envoy, the tea is cold, Poor Dao will change the pot of tea for you."
"Well, go ahead."
The little lady's Qianqianyu hand had lightly grasped the wooden plate of the saucer, and the man's palm was about to leave the teacup. Between the staggered up and down, the man's rough fingertips and the woman's soft white back of the hand were close to each other, burning and communicating, and the two looked at each other, both sluggish and stunned.
Xiao Xiuying was the first to react, her face was timid but shy, and she said timidly like a panicked white rabbit: "Jiedu envoy, yes, it's poor Dao is clumsy, and please punish Jiedu envoy." β
"Okay, okay, how can there be so many punishments, go and bring new tea!" Liao Xun did not punish her, but softly let her out.
When the room was empty, he lifted the skin of the finger that had just been touched by the little lady, and rubbed his thumb as if it were warm. Then to the tip of the nose, the crispy fragrance is soft, and there is a faint smell of Huoxiang, and the feeling of relaxation and happiness arises spontaneously.
He was shocked to have such a thought on the side of his wife's couch.
This young woman has red lips and bright teeth, ice and jade, and her eyebrows and eyes are a little like the appearance of her wife when she was young. She practices and prays in this Pingyao view all the year round, and is considerate and caring, and she must be a kind and generous person.
Thinking like this, he realized that he was abrupt, and shook his head self-deprecatingly.
Xiao Xiuying did not leave to change the tea, but spied outside the door and carefully watched every move of the man in the house.