Old Madam Qiao was grief-stricken and asked Dr. Zhang: "The child is fine, why is it suddenly not good?"

Dr. Zhang replied: "The old lady's symptoms seem to be choking to death from milk, and the young master may be allergic to human milk discomfort and may die." ”

Qiao Jianghong looked shocked with red eyes: "Doctor Zhang, what are you talking about!" Human milk allergies, people don't all grow up with milk! ”

It was his first son, and he slapped the table in an emotional state.

Doctor Zhang also felt that the young master of the Hou Mansion had died strangely, but he only knew this, and he couldn't explain any tricks.

Liu Shi also felt incredible, looked at An Qien and asked urgently: "Qien, what the hell is going on?" ”

Qiao Jianghong also put his hope on An Qien: "Qien, is there a secret in this?" ”

Hou Fu lost this innocent child, An Qien also felt a pity, this child died strangely, from the child's symptoms, it seems that it is indeed allergic poisoning, this kind of allergic poisoning is like the leg of Old Madam Qiao, it is not a one-time illness, but an outbreak over time.

She used a silver needle to try that the milk of the nurse is non-toxic, which means that it is possible that Brother Qi is repulsed by the milk of the nurse, and has allergic poison for about a month.

An Qien told everything he knew, Qiao Jianghong still felt incredible, the first time he heard that a baby had died of milk!

It's the funniest joke in the world!

Old Madam Qiao felt that things were not simple, but there was no evidence, and what was in a hurry now was tomorrow!

For more than a year, the Hou Mansion has been a joke in the whole of Shangjing, one joke after another! The face of the ancestor for eight lifetimes has been lost in more than a year!

Ming'er will know that the first child of the Hou Mansion has died, and I am afraid that this after-dinner conversation can be talked about for several months!

Old Madam Qiao sighed: "Tomorrow, how can I tell the big guy, this happy event will be a funeral directly!" What the hell is going on here, one thing after another is not going well! ”

Liu pinched the handkerchief and wiped his tears, crying silently.

Suddenly, Xiaoyun ran in in a panic and reported with a crying voice: "Old lady, it's not good, the fourth aunt hanged herself........"

Qiao Jianghong was startled on a sunny day, suddenly felt that the world was spinning, he was dizzy, and he fainted directly on the chair in the next second.

Liu Shi howled, looked up to the sky and cried: "God, open your eyes, let the Hou Mansion transfer it......"

Mrs. Qiao was so excited that she almost couldn't breathe, and Mother Wu fed her a reassuring pill to calm down.

An Qien went to Cunju Hall to deal with the rest of the matter, Qinglu, and Liang Wanru also came over to see Ruying for the last time.

Qingcui pinched the handkerchief to wipe her tears, and looked at Ruying who was lying on the bed with a pale face, she could empathize very much, and said very regretfully: "Third aunt, why are you so stupid, isn't this just the pain of the relatives and the happiness of the enemy!" ”

Liang Wanru also had red eyes: "You left with the child, and you will be able to reunite with the little master when you get down, but you have to be fine." ”

Usually the three aunts are more harmonious, and if they welcome this walk, everyone's hearts are empty.

An Qien instructed the servant to prepare things for the funeral, and Brother Qi has not yet made a succession, so he is still a concubine.

Mother Wu came and conveyed the meaning of the old lady: "Young lady, the fourth aunt Qinglou is not honorable, the old lady means to let people be carried to the mass grave and lost, the little young master can be buried, and the concubine does not need any pomp." ”

Verdant, Liang Wanru felt uncomfortable, although they were all concubines, but they were also doing their best to serve the son, this person was gone, at least dig a pit and bury it, but I didn't expect the old lady to be so ruthless, and actually let Ruying be a lonely ghost.

Not to mention what happened to them after they died.

Mother Wu left after conveying the meaning of Mrs. Qiao.

Qingcui dared to complain: "This old lady looks at the kind-hearted house, why doesn't she even give us these aunts the measure of a pit." ”

Liang Wanru also sighed in fear: "I was trembling in my life, and being a lonely ghost after death is not the fate of a concubine."

The two realized that it was disrespectful to say this in front of An Qien, and immediately admitted their mistake.

"Madam, don't take it to heart when you are a poor concubine."

"Madam, the poor concubine made an unintentional mistake, please don't take it to heart."

An Qien pretended not to hear him, and smiled faintly, her biological mother was a concubine, and she was a concubine, so she could naturally empathize.

"Qingbi, call Ziyun." An Qien instructed the maids beside him.

"Yes, ma'am."

Qingbi called Ziyun over.

An Qien instructed Ziyun: "Find a place to place the fourth aunt." ”

Ziyun clenched his fists: "Yes, madam." ”

Qingcui and Liang Wanru's hearts are warm, this huge Hou Mansion is also humane to An Qien, the main mother.

After dealing with Ruying's side, An Qien returned to Qiushuiju.

Qingcui and Liang Wanru also followed to Qiushuiju for tea.

An Qien knew that the two of them had something to say, so he came along, but he didn't know how to speak.

She put down the teacup and took the initiative to ask, "If you have anything, just say it." ”

Qingcui didn't hold back anymore, and said the doubts in her heart: "Madam, don't you think Aunt Shen is a little strange?" Since she came back from Zhuangzi, she has never left the courtyard, and now there is such a big thing in the house, and a person she loves to watch jokes so much has not come out? ”

Liang Wanru echoed: "Poor concubine, I also feel that Aunt Shen can't do this thing, she is the aunt of the Hou Mansion, she comes out to see the last face, and she has to live on face, you see that she is good now, living a paradise life, I think she has a backer, and she doesn't take everyone seriously." ”

An Qien's expression was indifferent, and he said with meaning in his shallow tone: "Let her go, don't worry about her." ”

Qingcui and Liang Wanru didn't want to say anything more, so they broke up the topic.

Shen Shuli is proud in her yard, she is honest now, and it is useless for anyone to suspect her.

On the day of Brother Qi'er's burial, Shen Shuli showed up, the funeral of the concubine was simple, and he didn't even invite the clansmen, so the Hou Mansion sent Brother Qi for the last time.

She didn't stay long, and after attending on the surface, she felt unwell and wanted to go back to the yard to rest.

On the way, I met Qiao Jiangru wearing a mulberry suit.

"Second Young Master." Shen Shuli blessed his body, his eyes were facing each other, the meaning was unclear, he was ambiguous, and he quickly dodged and covered up.

"Aunt Shen."

Qiao Jiangru quietly glanced at Shen Shuli's belly, which was more than four months old, and it was already slightly bulging.

After saying hello, the two passed by.....

Brother Qi'er's funeral was very simple and he was buried quickly, and Qiao Jianghong was devastated because of this.

Drinking all day long, Mrs. Qiao was too sad and had been bedridden for a few days.

At the end of autumn, when winter was approaching, An Qien stood in front of the window, looking at the world outside the blurred window, counting the days in his heart, and slandering: "The days of this Hou Mansion are finally coming to an end." ”