Chapter 4: Suck out the wound
When did Wen Yin start to feel that something was wrong?
It was probably when Song Chengyu was about to perform the fourth move......
Her bones were on the verge of falling apart.
She realized that this was not a fantasy, but a real reality.
He who has been dead for three years has come back to life.
Specifically, it was she who went back in time, back to the year they first got married.
At that time, Song Chengyu was still alive, and the Song family was not wiped out.
Wen Yin's heart throbbed, and she was more excited.
Thinking that she could do it all over again in this life, she burst into tears and almost overflowed.
Hanmei came in from outside the house and brought hot water.
Seeing the red appearance of the master's eyes, he felt a little distressed.
Last night, my own lady was tossed miserably.
They could hear the cry even from a few houses away.
But they dared not speak out in anger, let alone break in to prevent their uncle from committing violence against their young lady.
Wen Yin has already married Song Chengyu as his wife.
What happened between them, where was their turn to be slaves?
Hanmei took a warm towel to wipe Wen Yin, and saw that Wen Yin's body was blue and purple, and tears had already fallen out.
Wen Yin was still in her thoughts, listening to the cries in her ears, and looked back.
"Miss, it's Hanmei who is useless, and she can't protect Miss."
Wen Yin saw that Hanmei had misunderstood......
In those three years, Wen Yin complained to Hanmei and the others, talking about how reckless her uncle was and how she didn't like it.
They also decided that Wen Yin didn't like to have more contact with Song Chengyu.
Not to mention intercourse.
It's just that everything that happened last night, she did it voluntarily.
The man was still rude, but he was ...... Not torture.
She said softly: "I have become a wife, you don't need to worry about this kind of thing, I am not as fragile as you think, and I don't need to talk to my father about this matter......
Wen Yin felt that she should express herself clearly.
But the beans in Hanmei's eyes fell even more fiercely.
"Miss, the lord said that people will only grow up when they are wronged, you know that you are considerate of the lord, if the lord knows, I am afraid that I will die of distress."
Seeing Hanmei's emotion of crying, Wen Yin knew that no matter how much she explained, she could only increase her misunderstanding.
It's still a long time......
Sooner or later, they will understand.
I thought there were still three years to go...... Wen Yin's palms curled up.
The tragedy of the Song family's annihilation is still too late......
At this moment, Wen Yin noticed that Xiangzhu was preparing something in the yard.
"What's the white flower in the dustpan, rice?"
Hanmei wiped her tears, sorted out her emotions and replied: "It's glutinous rice, didn't you teach Xiangzhu to wrap some zongzi yesterday, so I sent it to the prime minister and his wife during the Dragon Boat Festival, and I also went back to visit by the way." ”
Wen Yin recalled what happened at the beginning, and pinched her hands to calculate.
"There is still half a moon before the Dragon Boat Festival......"
"Yes, there is still half a month, the provinces have been busy, this year's Dragon Boat Festival is destined to be extraordinary lively, the new emperor has just ascended the throne, the Ministry of Rites in order to please the new emperor, specially organized a dragon boat race, Jiangnan Jiangbei as early as half a year ago to make preparations, from the folk selected three teams to the capital and officials and nobles children to do a competition, Mrs. mother's family has also been selected, Miss several cousins are among them, then you can also catch up with them."
"Last time, I heard Gui Juan next to Mrs. say that the old lady also joined in the excitement because of her children and grandchildren coming to the capital, so she simply brought the whole family, and Mrs. will be busy at that time, and Miss can also take this opportunity to go back to her parents' house for a few more days and get together with Mrs. Grandparents."
These things in Hanmei's mouth, Wen Yin knew it in her heart.
She also had thoughts in her heart, and then she ordered two things to Hanmei.
One is to find some medical books.
The second is to collect the names of some famous doctors in Beijing and the location of the pharmacy clinic.
Hanmei listened carefully, her heart was weird, but the young lady naturally had her reason for telling her like this.
"The two things I said are more urgent, you ask Xiangzhu to put the work of making zongzi and go with you."
Hanmei listened, and then pulled Xiangzhu out.
Xiangzhu was puzzled: "What does Miss want that kind of medical book for pregnancy and childbirth?" ”
Hanmei was asked by Xiangzhu like this, and her heart was distressed again, and her eyes were red again.
"Why else can it be, a person like my uncle, who is strong and healthy, is like having no children and grandchildren, Miss is taking precautions, thinking that if she accidentally gets pregnant, she will have to endure the pain of going through the ghost gate."
In this world, four or five out of ten women die because of childbirth.
"What a dangerous thing it is to be pregnant, God knows if there will be any accidents at that time, the first two years of Shangshu Zhang Niangzi died because of dystocia."
Xiangzhu had also heard about it.
But she knew a little bit more.
One of her sisters was on an errand in Shangshu Mansion, and told her that it was the concubine of Lord Shangshu who made a bad child and did not let the doctor and Wen Po into the house, which caused Zhang Niangzi to die of hemorrhage and dystocia.
As far as Xiangzhu understands, his own lady should not encounter such a situation.
Not to mention that the Song family is a strict family, that is, the prime minister cares about his daughter's heart, and no one dares to harm Miss.
Seeing that Xiangzhu was silent, Hanmei snorted and said, "I know what you are thinking, you must think that my uncle will not let Miss be wronged, but let me tell you, in this world, it is better to rely on no one than on yourself, Hanmei's eldest lady, Hanmei to protect." ”
After speaking, Hanmei still felt that it was not enough, and said: "Go back to those medical books, we both have to read them again, if Miss encounters such a thing as Mrs. Zhang, even if there is no stable woman and doctor, the two of us can deliver the baby." ”
Xiangzhu looked at Hanmei, and subconsciously thought: Are you still reading books in this brain? Let's go see Zhou Gong.
The two walked out and met Song Chengyu head-on.
Xiangzhu bent over and blessed himself very interestingly, and called him "uncle".
Although Hanmei did the same, her facial expression was obviously reluctant, but fortunately, Song Chengyu didn't care and went straight to the courtyard.
When Song Chengyu walked away, Hanmei couldn't help but mutter: "Livestock." ”
Xiangzhu knew why Hanmei scolded Song Chengyu like this, and she also heard the voice last night.
She pulled Hanmei's clothes and whispered a warning: "Don't do this again in the future, if you are heard, you will have good fruit to eat." ”
Hanmei pursed her lips, knowing that she was impulsive just now.
If it is heard by other people in the General's Mansion, I am afraid that I don't know how to arrange her young lady.
"I know, I won't talk about it in the future."
Xiangzhu took a deep breath: "Miss's previous marriage to Zhuangyuanlang is knowledgeable and reasonable, and he never reluctantly misses, but people's minds are not on Miss, and Miss's last failed marriage hasn't taught you a lesson?" The affairs between husband and wife are not something you and I can participate in at all, and all the actions of my aunt at night are because I like Miss. ”
Hanmei frowned: "It's all shouted like that, you even said that your uncle likes Miss, and your uncle is obviously torturing Miss, and you don't even see the injuries on Miss......"
Xiangzhu knocked on Hanmei's elm head: "You, you, not all injuries are ......."
"How did that hurt out?"
Xiangzhu took a deep breath, but he didn't know how to explain it.