Chapter 202: Dust Washing
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But thinking that he was now a sick person, and he was so seriously injured, Chu Lian suppressed his anger and calmed himself down.
Glancing at He Changdi, he resignedly picked up the copy hand on the small table next to him, took out one, put it to his mouth and blew it, and sent it to He Sanlang's thin lips.
He Changdi's eyes as deep as a pool of water suddenly lit up, like bright stars, he opened his thin lips slightly, and Chu Lian stuffed the spoon into his mouth.
Chu Lian despised He Changdi in his heart, how could he not choke him to death with such a big copy!
It was obvious that He Saburo's cold face gradually softened, and he stared at Chu Lian's movements, almost as soon as she brought the spoon to his mouth, he opened his mouth, and he cooperated incomparably.
After eating half of it, he didn't forget to comment twice, "It's not bad, but it's not as delicious as what you made." ”
Chu Lian rolled her eyes, thinking that He Changdi was talking nonsense with her eyes open, not talking about the taste, just saying that she had a lot to ask Lan a lot about the craftsmanship of this pack of ingots wontons, not to mention that this was a chicken soup wonton that Lan had figured out by herself.
Chu Lian snorted lightly, but deep in his heart, he felt a little warm.
When Guo Xiaowei, Zhang Mai and Xiao Hongyu came in, they saw a scene of Chu Lian patiently feeding He Sanlang.
Xiao Hongyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his eyes turned red, he was usually a babbling character, but now he stepped in front of the bed in a few steps, and wailed: "Brother He, you not only hurt your legs, but even your hands are useless, this ...... Tell my little brother which of the eight calves did it, and I went to raid their nest!"
He Sanlang's cold and handsome face, which was originally slightly melted, turned black to the bottom of the pot in an instant, he coldly glanced at Xiao Hongyu, who was crying wolf, took the bowl from Chu Lian's hand, and ate the rest in three or two strokes.
Xiao Hongyu watched his movements blankly, and suddenly, he pointed to He Changdi's arms, "Brother He, you didn't have an injury to your arm, it's okay." ”
Then he turned his gaze to Chu Lian, who was full of embarrassment, "Sister-in-law, since Brother He's hands are fine, you don't have to be so careful, Brother He is very sturdy in the barracks on weekdays! You don't know, once ......"
Before Xiao Hongyu finished speaking, he felt a cold and gloomy gaze fall on him, making his back chill for a while, and he raised his head to meet He Changdi's warning eyes, for a moment,.
He rubbed his head and laughed dryly.
Captain Guo came up and sent a brain melon to Xiao Hongyu, "Okay, why is there so much nonsense, the boy chicken will stay by the side." ”
Xiao Hongyu was aggrieved, covered her head, and found a corner to heal alone.
Zhang Mai shook his head, feeling that such a single dog would not understand the little fun of getting along between young couples.
Chu Lian instructed Wen Qing to withdraw the food and serve tea to a few people, she wanted to leave and leave the space for a few good brothers in their northern army, but He Changdi took her hand and let her sit aside.
Chu Lian had no choice but to stay.
After listening to the analysis of several people, Chu Lian sat on the side thoughtfully, but he didn't expect that it was really Xiao Bojian who sent someone to do it.
Her eyebrows furrowed, a little incredulous, except for her, in fact, Xiao Bojian and He Changdi have no grievances at all, even in the court, because Jing Anbo, the head of the Jing'anbo Mansion, is on the outside, Xiao Bojian and Jing'anbo Mansion do not have much intersection, let alone competing interests.
Chu Lian is simply annoyed, she is very innocent, she has tried her best to avoid Xiao Bojian, now that she is in the north, she is still being targeted by this person, is he sick!
Chu Lian didn't know if Xiao Bojian was sick or not, but she felt that if he wasn't sick, she would be forced out of the sick.
Guo Xiaowei, who came to visit He Sanlang, and a few people had lunch in Hefu before leaving, and when they left, they also swept the small kitchen of Hefu.
Chu Lian took advantage of He Sanlang's nap to rest, and finally made time.
She ordered someone to find Steward Qin.
After getting the guidance, Steward Qin went out to run errands happily.
After He Changdi's fever subsided, Chu Lian would accompany him in the wing room every day, but he never let the maids move the bed and put it next to the bed.
As soon as it was time to rest at night, Chu Lian went back to his small courtyard in Hefu, and she did not compromise even if He Saburo pulled the ice cube face.
Just kidding, his thigh injury is still very serious, and it is the time when he can't touch it and has to take care of it, if the two of them share the same bed, in case Chu Lian accidentally kicks his thigh, then He Saburo's thigh will really be useless.
They definitely couldn't go back to Shengjing a year ago, not to mention that He Changdi was seriously injured and couldn't move, even if He Saburo was fine, but the northern border was in the ice and snow, even if there was a land boat, it would cost them a lot to go back at this time, besides, the good news had not yet reached Shengjing City, and the northern border army still had to wait for the approval of the saint.
I'm afraid that there will be no news until after the end of the year.
So they must have spent this year in the North.
Chu Lian is still celebrating the New Year for the first time in the Dawu Dynasty, although there are only two young couples in this New Year's Festival, but Chu Lian does not feel lonely at all, but has a faint sense of expectation.
After a small age, time always flies very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was the twenty-seventh year, and there were only three days before Chinese New Year's Eve.
On this day, both adults and children have to bathe and cleanse their bodies, even if they live in a harsh environment in Liangzhou, no matter how poor their families are, they must boil a few pots of hot water, clean up their bodies with the soaphorns collected in the summer, wash away the dirt of the year, and spend the New Year with a clean and refreshing body.
Early in the morning, Chu Lian was woken up by Wen Qing, and after getting up in a daze and washing, he heard Wen Qing chattering.
"Third grandma, today is twenty-seven years old, it is a big day to wash the dust, the slave maid has prepared a petal bath for you, and after lunch, you can soak it to get rid of fatigue. ”
Even if Chu Lian was in the cold north, he had to keep it clean and bathe every three days, but he didn't care much about asking Qing.
It's just that after she applied the balm, she suddenly thought of He Changdi, who was still lying in the wing room in the front yard, and immediately became entangled, "Ask Qing, you must wash the dust today?"
Wen Qing thought she was interested in this custom, and explained with a smile: "No, even the old man who is the gatekeeper of our house has to boil a basin of hot water to take a comfortable bath for the New Year." ”
The corners of Chu Lian's mouth twitched, wouldn't that be He Sanlang's sick number also to be washed?
How can he wash his scabbed wounds!
Chu Lian really felt that he had a headache.
After using the morning food, Chu Lian went to see He Changdi, who was recuperating from his injuries, and stayed in bed for seven or eight days to recuperate, his seriously injured right leg could make some slight movements, and he didn't need help from others to turn over and sit up.
As soon as he entered the outer hall, a little maid greeted him.
"Say hello to the third grandmother. ”
Chu Lian nodded, "Husband, are you awake?"
The little maid replied respectfully: "The third young master woke up an hour ago, and Laiyue has already served the third young master with the morning food." ”
Chu Lian glanced inside, strange, in the past, as soon as she came, the guy who came to Yue would definitely come out as soon as possible, why didn't she see him this morning.
"Where's Laiyue?"
"Back to the third grandmother, I went out to run errands on the order of the third young master early in the morning, and before leaving, he explained that he would come back early tomorrow morning. The little maid said, took out a small wooden box from the cabinet next to her, and raised it in front of Chu Lian with both hands.
"Let's let the slave tell the third grandmother, the third young master will trouble the third grandmother if he changes the medicine today. ”
Chu Lian: ......
He Saburo, a dead cleanliness addict, doesn't like to be served by others, and he is not used to using maids around him, so except for Chu Lian, he has always come to help his master change the dressing every day. Now that he is more and more gone, this job naturally falls on Chu Lian.
Chu Lian was extremely skeptical that he had been trapped.
With a wave of his hand, Chu Lian asked Wen Qing to take the wooden box containing the medicine, paused, and then entered the inner room.
Seeing that it is Chinese New Year's Eve, Shengjing City is a lively scene, but Jing'anbo Mansion has been a little depressed this year.
The northern road was blocked by heavy snow, and no news could be sent back, He Erlang followed King Jin to investigate the big case of corruption in Zhangzhou, and only came to the letter yesterday, saying that he might not be able to return to his home for the New Year.
Mrs. He sat in the low-key and luxurious flower hall of Qingyun Hall, although she was dressed richly, she made people feel lonely.
The old lady was leaning on the big pillow in a daze, and her cloudy old eyes were looking at the entrance of the curtain of the flower hall, as if someone would open the curtain and come in and call her happily the next moment.
Mama Liu came in from the side with a tea cup, and when she saw the appearance of the old lady, she sighed heavily in her heart.
In previous years, although there were not many juniors in the house, at least the second young master and the third young master were still in the house, plus the two little ladies in the big house, it was quite lively.
This year is good, the big house for the concubine to make trouble, Mrs. is not well, can not get out of bed, originally thought to marry San Lang daughter-in-law, maybe this year's New Year can be two more people, people are not as good as the sky, San Lang and his family in the north are not even alive and dead!
The old lady had obviously heard the movement, and she stroked the increasingly gray hair on her sideburns, "Did you say that the old body did something wrong, and should not let Lian'er go to the north." ”
Where can Mama Liu make the old lady really blame herself like this, her old man has been anxious these days, and her body is not as good as before.
She hurriedly reassured, "Where did the old lady say, now that the news in the north is blocked, we don't know, maybe the third young master and the third grandmother are preparing for the New Year in the north!"
A trace of guilt suddenly rose in the old lady's heart, "It's because the old man is not in good health, and he didn't think it through." ”
The master and servant were talking here, and suddenly Mu Xiang ran in in a panic.
Mama Liu's face sank, "Panicked, but a little bit of a big girl." ”
Mu Xiang paused, and quickly restrained the look on his face.
"What's the matter, tell me!" said the old lady.
Mu Xiang swallowed her saliva before she said, "Old lady, many families in Beijing have returned the New Year's gifts from our house intact. ”