Chapter 10 Wishing to be a widow
He was poisoned, he died young? Will the Hou Mansion still be raided?
Lu Jianghuai was shocked to hear this voice.
However, he soon figured out the subtlety.
This Meng Tingwan is not Meng Tingwan who married him that day!
So, who is this Meng Tingwan?
Although he was confused when he got married and didn't know much about his new wife, Lu Jianghuai also knew that the daughter of Master Meng's family was weak and delicate, but it was definitely not this temperament.
And this man knows so many things!
Who is it, and why did it become Meng Tingwan?
What exactly does she want to do to the Hou Mansion, and is there any conspiracy?
All this, the consciousness is still there, but the body is unable to wake up Lu Jianghuai can't handle it at all.
He struggled to wake up, but in the next second, he felt a heavy weight in his head and fainted again.
Meng Tingwan gave Lu Jianghuai an injection, and gave him the medicine in the space, and the half bowl of poison that was poured down by the original body before was considered a solution.
At this time, Mingyue suddenly hurriedly ran in from outside: "Madame, Madam, it's not good!" ”
Meng Tingwan: "...... Madame is very nice, thank you! ”
Mingyue stomped her feet: "Oh, how can you still be joking, the slave and maid are going to die in a hurry!" Miss Yan Yan suddenly had a stomachache, as if she had been poisoned! ”
Meng Tingwan's face changed, and he picked up the medicine box and immediately went to the room next to him.
Just now she was treating Lu Jianghuai, and Yan Yan and Xiao Changce were eating next door.
Mingyue followed behind: "The food is all brought from the small kitchen, it has just been made, and it was all eaten well, and I don't know why Miss Yanyan suddenly had a stomachache, and she is still crying at this time, it looks serious." ”
When Meng Ting arrived late, the little girl was rolling in pain, and cried wow-wow: "Woo-woo, brother, am I going to die, after Yanyan dies, you, you must be well, don't be sad." ”
"Woo woo, hurt, it's good to be sad, brother, you have to remember Yan Yan."
Meng Tingwan, who had just arrived: "......"
Xiao Changce was only five years old, and he was already panicking at this time, and when he saw Meng Tingwan coming, he looked at Meng Tingwan angrily like a little beast waiting to attack: "You lie to us, you hurt my sister!" ”
The original body was not good to them, and the little guy felt that his sister was poisoned, and it was Meng Tingwan who harmed him.
Meng Tingwan didn't care about the child, after all, the original body had indeed done some excessive things: "Don't call it yet, let me see what's going on with Yan Yan." ”
Xiao Changce did not allow Meng Tingwan to get close to Xiao Yanyan.
Meng Tingwan: "Boy, if I want to clean you up, do I still use this kind of hurtful method?" If you have an accident with me openly, if it spreads, I can't get out of it, if you stop me again, Yan Yan will have a big incident. ”
Meng Tingwan said this, and Xiao Changce finally got out of the way.
Meng Tingwan went to investigate Xiao Yanyan's situation: "Where is the pain, what did you eat just now?" ”
Xiao Yanyan burst into tears, and was held in her arms by Meng Tingwan in the middle of the night, crying and pointing to her upper abdomen.
Meng Tingwan pressed a few places and asked a few more questions before confirming Xiao Yanyan's situation.
She breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not poisoning, it's because I ate too quickly." ”
Xiao Yanyan didn't believe it, and asked with her beautiful blue eyes, "Really, is Yan Yan really not going to die?" ”
Meng Tingwan's voice was gentle: "Of course not, it's okay with me." ”
As she spoke, Meng Tingwan rubbed a few acupuncture points on her body: "Is it more comfortable?" ”
Xiao Yanyan was held in her arms and chirped: "Mmmm, it's much more comfortable." ”
"Didn't you have lunch?"
Xiao Yanyan lowered her head and did not speak.
Meng Tingwan looked at Xiao Changce with a serious face: "You have to tell me how you eat, otherwise I won't be able to give Yan Yan further treatment." ”
Knowing that the two little guys were still defensive of themselves and would not believe themselves so easily when they said everything, Meng Tingwan could only temporarily use the method of "threat" to force Xiao Changce to speak.
Sure enough, when it came to Yan Yan, Xiao Changce was honest, biting his lip, his eyes were red: "Yesterday, yesterday afternoon, Yan Yan didn't eat seriously." ”
Meng Tingwan: "Why don't you eat?" ”
Xiao Changce bit his lip tightly and didn't speak.
Meng Tingwan nodded and gave Mingyue a look, and Mingyue immediately went out with a comprehension and instructed the two little maids to go to the courtyard of the two little ones to understand the situation.
Xiao Changce is a good boy, knowing that he had just misunderstood Meng Tingwan, he immediately apologized: "Madam, I'm sorry, Changce misunderstood you just now, I was wrong, please forgive me." ”
Meng Tingwan hugged Xiao Yanyan and snorted softly.
[Now I know that I misunderstood me, and I know how to apologize, you little juice, you really can't get oil and salt! ] 】
[What is the name of Mrs., do you want to call your mother to know! ] 】
[Forget it, for the sake of your beauty, I forgive you and don't bother with you! ] 】
Although she was arrogant in her heart, on the surface, Meng Tingwan said seriously: "What if I don't forgive you?" ”
Xiao Changce: "......??" ”
This made the little guy's face flush.
What the adults really think in their hearts is different from what they do on the surface!
He had no choice but to kneel down with a "poof": "Today's lady saved Yan Yan, and Changce is willing to go to the soup to fight the fire!" ”
Meng Tingwan: "......"
"You little ball, how can you go to the soup and get up." Meng Tingwan helped the little guy up, pinched his little face, and said with a smile: "Don't say such things casually in the future, no matter who it is, even if it is the one who saved your life, don't easily say such things as going to the soup for the other party, unless you confirm that this person will never hurt you, understand?" ”
Xiao Changce seems to understand whether he understands or not.
However, Meng Tingwan at this moment didn't know that the little guy could really go to the soup for her in the future.
Xiao Yanyan had stopped crying, and was held in Meng Tingwan's arms, her eyes were red.
She likes this kind of embrace so much, fragrant and soft, and she is reluctant to leave.
Since the two little guys hadn't eaten for almost a day, Meng Tingwan asked Xiao Changce about the situation again.
During this period, in addition to answering the words, Xiao Changce has been secretly poking and poking at Meng Tingwan.
He confirmed that Madame was really different.
But he didn't know where had changed.
Everything today is like a dream, and he really hopes that if this is a dream, he can dream for a longer time.
But he was afraid.
I'm afraid it's an illusion.
Just like on the first day of returning to the Dingguo Mansion, she looked at the two brothers and sisters with a smile, but she was very disgusted and did not allow them to call her mother.
Xiao Changce was afraid, and now all this is Meng Tingwan's disguise.
Of course, Meng Tingwan knew that the two little guys were secretly looking at her, but it didn't matter, she would let them slowly let go of their guard.
A child's mind is very simple.
He is also very sensitive to emotions.
If you are nice to them, they will naturally perceive it.
Xiao Changce was not uncomfortable, Meng Tingwan asked people to boil a bowl of soup and medicine, gave the two little ones to drink, stared at them and used some food, and asked them to go to the house to see Lu Jianghuai.
It is said that when they were in the northwest before, it was Lu Jianghuai who personally took them, and the two little ones were very attached to Lu Jianghuai and were reluctant to leave by the bedside.
Seeing that the sun was about to set, Meng Tingwan said, "I'll let someone send you back." ”
As soon as these words came out, Meng Tingwan obviously felt that the two little ones shook their little bodies.