Xin Yuanwen opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of red blood after anger.

"Shuang'er, are you awake......"

He took Gu Shuang's hand and got up to help her.

Gu Shuang sat up along him and sat down against the bed.

"Don't worry, sir, I'm fine." Gu Shuang's face turned pale, and he shook his head with a smile.

"My sister didn't push me, and my falling into the water was just an accident."

As soon as she heard her talk about Zhang, Xin Wenyuan's face sank.

"Shuang'er, you are too simple, Zhang's is a poisonous woman!"

He sat on the edge of the bed and told Gu Shuang everything the doctor told him today.

Gu Shuang's weak and pale face stiffened for a moment.

"My child...... It's gone. ”

She muttered like a dream, her eyes distracted.

Xin Wenyuan's heart ached when she saw it, and then she realized how much her words stimulated her.

He was now eager to raise his hand and scrape his ear.

Gu Shuang came back to her senses for a while, she reluctantly squeezed out a smile and reached out to hold Xin Wenyuan's hand.

"It's okay sir, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

"We will have a chance in the future."

She stroked Xin Wenyuan's hand and muttered.

After losing her child, she was the most uncomfortable one, but now she has to comfort herself in turn.

Xin Wenyuan is full of gratitude to God for letting him meet such a woman who is full of heart and eyes only for himself.

He took Gu Shuang into his arms with pity.

"Shuang'er, don't hold back, cry when you feel uncomfortable, I'm here."

Gu Shuang hugged his waist, and under such gentle words, he couldn't control it anymore, and sobbed out with trembling shoulders.

"Woo woo woo...... My kids ......"

"Why do you ...... me like this?"

She burst into tears, buried in Xin Wenyuan's arms and cried, and even the people outside the door were infected by her sad cry, and their nose was sour unconsciously, wiping away tears.

Xin Wenyuan hugged her and kept comforting her, thinking of his young son who died at the age of four months, while wiping away the water overflowing from the corners of his eyes, he viciously remembered everything on Zhang Yunhui's head in his heart.

……

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Gu Shuang changed his clothes for him and urged him to go to the morning court.

After waiting for a night without moving, Zhang's couldn't sleep in Huilan Courtyard.

It wasn't until the little guy who was sent out came back and said that Xiangye had gone to the court, that she let go of her hanging heart.

"Xiangye didn't say anything else?" Zhang Yunhui asked tentatively.

The man shook his head.

"What about the Qingshuang Courtyard, what's the situation?" Zhang Yunhui asked again.

"I heard that Mrs. Gu's child is gone, and I cried for a long time last night."

The man knelt on the ground and spoke carefully.

Zhang Yunhui sneered, her face full of resentment.

"It's long gone, the cheap billet is the cheap billet, the foundation is so good, it took four months to fall!"

The body of the kneeling man on the ground trembled, and his head was eager to be planted in the ground.

Zhang Yunhui sat down on the chair and waved his hand to send the man down.

Xin Rouer sat beside her, her face a little puzzled.

"Mother, the children are gone, why didn't my father anger you?"

Zhang Yunhui's face turned difficult to look at in an instant, "What do you mean, you want him to be angry with me?" ”

"No, mother, according to the truth found out by Xin Nianyan yesterday, it is impossible for Dad not to come to you." She was worried, "Isn't it, the incense thing has been exposed?" ”

"Impossible, that incense needs to be combined to take effect, and it will be invalid once it leaves the box, who would have thought?" Zhang Yunhui vetoed with a calm face.

After all the calculations, she didn't expect a miracle doctor to come, and this time the person who came to receive a doctor who had listened to the lecture at the miracle doctor, and he was also well-known in the city.

At the beginning, Gu Shuang wanted to buy him to help with the errand, but he didn't succeed after a lot of effort, until he saw that Xin Nianyan and her seemed to have a good relationship, so he responded to the matter.

After all, his lectures were all won by Xin Nianyan by playing chess with his ability.

"I hope so."

Xin Rou'er frowned and sighed, she always had an ominous premonition in her heart.

And her hunch soon came true.

In the afternoon, Xin Nianyan flipped through the chess games that Shan Jiu searched for her, and listened to the person in front of her tell how the beeswax and honey on the hosta yesterday came from.

As expected, it was Xin Rouer's handwriting.

"What a vicious scheme, if it weren't for the prince yesterday, Miss ......"

Xiao Candle gritted her teeth and scolded viciously.

Xin Nianyan waved his hand, dismissed the person in front of him, and continued to flip through the book.

"Miss, aren't you angry at all!"

Xiao Candle looked at Xin Nianyan, who was addicted to chess games, and hated that iron could not become steel.

"Angry, this account can be calculated slowly, and now I am not the only one who is in a hurry to settle accounts with them."

Xin Nianyan yawned, glanced at the sky, and put down the book.

"It's time for my dad to go to court, right?"

"It should have been the next court, and it will take less than half a cup of tea to get there, but Miss is hungry?"

Xiao Zhu asked, pouring water for Xin Nianyan, and pushing a plate of pastries in front of her.

"If Miss is hungry, eat something first."

Xin Nianyan waved his hand, "No, go out to watch the play with me." ”

"Collect the chess game and send it to the divine doctor, I'm a little eyebrows, I'll go to play with him in a few days."

Xin Nianyan has been to Yanhualin several times in the past few months, and every time he went to play chess, he let him give lectures when he won.

But it's not that she wants to learn it herself, it's that the doctor has to send someone to invite her over and play against her.

Xin Nianyan only thought that he had lost and felt faceless, but he didn't expect that he was trying to stuff medical knowledge into his brain.

Everyone is so upside down, the ability of the white prostitute doctor, you don't even need to shout the master, it would be rude to refuse.

While thinking, he walked outside.

In early summer, there was already a bit of heat, Xin Nianyan was dressed in a green tulle skirt, and walked briskly out of the yard.

When she got out of the courtyard, she met the little maid who came to invite her to the ancestral hall.

"Miss, the slave is looking for you, and the master asked me to invite you to the ancestral hall."

Xin Nianyan paused, "Don't eat any food?" ”

The man was serving by Xin Wenyuan's side, with a smile on his face, and turned around and made a gesture of please.

Xin Nianyan nodded and walked in the direction of the ancestral hall.

"Who are the ancestral halls?" She walked ahead and asked.

"Mrs. Zhang, Second Miss, and the forsythia beside Mrs. Gu."

Xin Nianyan sighed slightly in his heart, and called directly to the ancestral hall, Zhang was afraid that this time he would be more than lucky.

"Where's Grandmother?" Xin Nianyan asked.

"The master didn't say it, and the little one didn't dare to invite it." The man replied.

Xin Nianyan frowned, "Please, tell your grandmother at this time, if she doesn't want to come, don't say more." ”

Naturally, she didn't want to disturb the old lady with this kind of thing, and make her angry, and the matter ended more and more badly.

But after all, she is the eldest elder in this family, and if something so big happens, she can't be completely kept in the dark.

"Yes."

That person is Xin Wenyuan's little servant, except for the old lady, basically no one can make the call, and he speaks so well, which makes Xin Nianyan a little surprised.

"Xiangye heard that Miss did things properly yesterday, and specially instructed the little one, if you ask about the old lady, you will do what you instruct." The little girl seemed to see through her surprise and took the initiative to explain.

Xin Nianyan knew that her father was not sure whether he should notify the old lady or not, and let her carry it.

If you really want to be angry, you will be angry, and the infamy of unfilial piety will also be borne by yourself.