You should be more content as a human being

It will be five days before I return to Yanglinghou Mansion.

The east courtyard is still the same.

Cui Rong went to school as usual, and he had to make up for the delayed studies. But Shen Hua still skipped classes.

Ni Kang still took the pulse and changed the prescription as usual.

"Do you see the difference in me today?"

These few times I vomited blood at night, the thick black color became lighter and lighter. Therefore, Shen Hua always asked one question when checking her pulse.

Ni Kang glanced at her.

It's still the same, what's the difference?

However, he didn't want to attack Shen Hua, so he just pretended to be confused.

"Ms. Shen's hair is arranged more delicately today than yesterday. It's refreshing and makes her look more gentle."

"Thank you, I am indeed gentle,...but I have worn the same bun for the past two days."

Ni Kang: "..."

Shen Hua was also discouraged.

She thought that either Ni Kang was a quack doctor or she was sick.

Well, she is indeed sick.

I don't even bother to talk about vomiting blood.

The weather is getting slightly warmer.

February 14th was a rare day of good weather, the sun was shining brightly.

Shen Hua was in the closet, carefully selecting the simple and elegant skirt of Xiaoqi. She also went to the box to find silver ring accessories. Except for a gold hairpin that was a relic of her grandmother, the girl hung up a red and dazzling hairpin on her earlobe for the first time. earring.

The bracelet on the wrist is also red and festive, and can be hidden under the sleeves, rarely letting outsiders see it.

Facing the prism, the girl slowly applied rouge and carefully applied bright red lipstick on her lips.

Red lips, pink face, icy muscles and jade bones. It is a rare and good color.

Shen Hua was slightly stunned.

Yi Cui got up early and ran to the small kitchen. Ning Zhu burned firewood to help her.

Yi Cui added water to the dough, kneaded the dough, and whispered.

"According to Fengzhou custom, on your birthday, you have to eat Yangchun noodles for breakfast."

"In the early years, when Madam was here, no matter how busy she was, she would always make time for this day. All the noodles she ate were made by Madam herself."

"Later..., I did it."

Ningzhu lowered her head sadly.

"In the first year, I remember my wife lost her temper." Yicui's men slowed down.

At that time, Shen Hua had not yet recovered from the pain of losing her mother. She ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, tears rolled down her face in grievance, and she threw away her chopsticks.

——"It tastes terrible."

——"It's my fault, I'm going to do it again for you." Yi Cui could only coax her in a soft voice.

The little girl was crying and twitching at that time.

——"It's just not as delicious as my grandma's cooking."

——"Slave study."

Shen Hua felt even more uncomfortable when she was like this. She was unruly but not unreasonable, and she knew she shouldn't be like this.

The Shen family choked and buried her face in Yicui's arms.

——"Wuwu, I didn't mean to hurt you."

——"This slave knows."

She patted Shen Hua on the back.

——"Yicui, will I never see my mother-in-law again?"

When Yicui thought of this, her heart twitched violently. She couldn't help but sigh.

"It was fine when I was here, and I would always give him a thick red envelope every year. Now I am no longer here. Although I won't say it, I will definitely feel uncomfortable in my heart."

Ningzhu whispered: "My wife's birthday should be held. Even the two cousins ​​who are not named Xiyuan should talk to the little princess. It will be lively and lively."

"My wife doesn't want to, so she doesn't agree with others."

Yi Cui raised her eyebrows: "No matter what happens, I should have a bowl of Yangchun noodles."

A habit that has lasted for more than ten years cannot be broken.

After Shen Hua took the medicine, Yi Cui brought the refreshing noodles with the aroma of green onions into her mouth.

Shen Hua bit her lip, and then smiled lightly at Yicuiqing. She didn't say anything, she lowered her head and ate slowly, but she finished the bowl of noodles.

"Ms. Wei has posted many times, but she has never come to the appointment. Why don't you take advantage of the fine weather this time and take Ying Wu with you and go out for a walk?" Yicui advised.

Shen Hua snorted: "People like her are so small-minded that they don't know how to scold me behind my back."

At noon, Wei Yingying was indeed scolding Shen Hua.

Private room on the third floor of Yixiantian Restaurant.

She slapped the table squeamishly: "It's been more than half a month, and she really has no loyalty at all. I thought she was a good person. Why are you putting on airs!"

"Why doesn't Shen Hua go to heaven?"

The door was pushed open by someone outside, and Shen Hua entered with a straight face.

Wei Yingying didn't feel guilty at all. She was stunned for a moment and started to feel weird.

"Hey, Madam Shen is a rare visitor. She has been invited no less than ten times these days. I thought I had to go to her door to invite her in person."

Shen Hua's eyes drifted away from her, turned around and sat down next to Yan Mi.

"Being able to come here once is enough to give you face."

Shen Hua: "As a human being, you should be more content."

Wei Yingying sneered.

"I won't argue with you."

She couldn't fight either.

Wei Yingying leaned back: "How come you haven't heard anything at all these days!"

Shen Hua: "Busy to heaven."

Wei Yingying:......

"Before you came, Sister Yan and I were still talking about the Earl of Yongchang's Mansion. Although more than half a month has passed, these days are still noisy. There is endless discussion in the capital."

As she said this, she paused and looked at Shen Hua with some concern.

"Watch what I do?"

Shen Hua: "Isn't it still a shame to reconcile and divorce?"

Isn't it?

Wei Yingying: "..."

"Na Zhong Bingwen knelt in the Xuan Mansion for three days and three nights. There were bleeding holes in his knees and calves. He fainted. I heard that he didn't eat a grain of rice or a sip of water."

Having said this, she quickly said: "I'm not complaining about him, no matter what, I'm on your side."

It is not rare for the Shen family to have Yang Yang.

She went to stare at Yan Mi.

Yan Mi is still dressed as usual, but it can be seen to the naked eye that she has lost a lot of weight, and even her chin is pointed. The waist and abdomen of the dress she is wearing appear empty.

Yan Mi didn't look good.

But still gentle.

Shen Hua pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.

"He is willing to kneel down. Who forced him?"

"Some people just have a habit of kneeling in front of other people's houses. They can't be driven away, and the Xuan family is in trouble."

"He didn't eat or drink just to gain sympathy. Mrs. Chong came several times but didn't persuade her to leave. Later she became dizzy. The Marquis saw that he was pitiful. Although he was busy with official duties, he still found time to send him away kindly. Go back."

At that time, Zhong Bingwen was kneeling on the sharp weapon, his lips and teeth were white, and the blood from the wound was flowing all over the floor.

People from the Xuan Mansion came in and out, and no one would pity him, except Yangyang of the Shen family!
To be continued...