Lin Xiaorou seemed to be saying goodbye just to come over.

After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave.

Lin Xiaoyue called her, her tone was cold, "I have already written a letter to our old lady. You'd better leave now and return to Jeju, otherwise things will be a big deal and the reputation you don't have will only become worse."

"Famous?" Lin Xiaorou stopped and suddenly laughed softly, "Sister thought that now, I would still care about that illusory reputation?"

"The Su family is not as simple as you imagined." There was no way to get angry, for fear of hurting the child, Lin Xiaoyue could only try her best to persuade her.

"I know." Lin Xiaorou looked completely indifferent, "Isn't it just that the women in the mansion are more powerful and involved Aunt He in the past? As long as Master Qi cares about me, what should I be afraid of?"

"Innocent!"

Faced with Lin Xiaoyue's cold sneer, Lin Xiaorou curled her lips, "I don't have to be a mistress, I'm just a concubine, why do I want to do so much? What's more, what's going to be the border area, not the Su family's mansion. When I get to the place where the emperor is far away, can I be afraid that those people in the mansion will reach over?"

Lin Xiaoyue closed her eyes and ordered the guards outside, "Come on, take Miss Rou back to the wing room. Without my instructions, she is forbidden from stepping out of the room."

This woman is a good person, who knows what she is going on?

Qi Ye was transferred to the public just after he was restored to his official position. If she disturbed her, she would not ruin Qi Ye’s life?

When Lin Xiaorou heard that she was going to be under house arrest, she immediately shivered, "Lin Xiaoyue, you are not like you! She doesn't have the courage to follow her, and she doesn't allow others to follow her. If you are incompetent, you still have any reason?"

Early in the morning, I knew that I had misunderstood Su Qing and was entangled by Lin Xiaorou again. Lin Xiaoyue was a little tired and didn't want to argue with her anymore, so she asked the guard to drag the person down.

Lin Xiaorou's scolding outside the door became farther and farther away.

Lin Xiaoyue sat down and her eyes fell on the opened scriptures, but she could no longer calm down and copy them.

After a while, she replaced the rice paper with letter paper and took a small brush from the pen holder again.

After four years of marriage, Su Qing never left this home, and she never wrote a letter to him.

Therefore, she couldn't stop writing at this beginning.

After finally writing a few sentences, I felt it was inappropriate, so I irritatedly kneaded the paper into a ball and threw it aside.

When the maid came in to serve tea, she saw several balls of paper thrown on the ground.

Knowing that Grandma Qi was in a bad mood, the maid didn't dare to say anything. After serving the tea, she bent down silently and picked up the paper ball.

Lin Xiaoyue didn't let her touch her, so she let her go.

The maid had to pile all the pieces of paper they picked up onto the desk and then quietly retreated.

Lin Xiaoyue held a brush in her hand, and her thoughts were erratic.

She thought of the man's silent reaction when she questioned Su Qing that night, and the loneliness that invisibly revealed when he left.

After a long time, Lin Xiaoyue lowered her eyelashes and wrote the first word on the paper.

...

The night Su Qing left the capital, stayed in the inn and received his first letter from his wife in four years.

There are only a few words above - everything at home is safe, don't worry.

After this sentence, Su Qing could feel the long pause of the person who was writing, and then added four more words: I hope you will take care of it.

Maybe he is lazy when he is pregnant, and Lin Xiaoyue's words are lazily lying on the ground like others, and she doesn't want to get up.

Su Qing rarely saw her writing before, but she didn't expect that she would officially see it in the form of letters, soft fonts, and indifferent care between words, which made people feel ridiculous.

The guard who delivered the letter raised his eyes and saw the gloom on his master Jun's face because of the letter.

It’s not necessary to think about it and know that the couple has made up again.

The guard felt a sense of gratitude.

It’s a good time for the master to live, and it’s better for them to live as subordinates.

"Master Qi, do you want to reply to Grandma Qi? I'll take it back now."

Even though he knew that Master Qi was in a good mood, the person who asked was as careful as possible.

Su Qing bent her lips and did not deliberately hide the pleasure of the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. She quickly picked up the pen and replied to Lin Xiaoyue.

He originally wanted her to take care of her baby at home and wait for him to return, but after thinking about it, he changed his sentence.

So Lin Xiaoyue only had one sentence left in the reply letter - it was time to practice the word.

Lin Xiaoyue tossed and turned, and there was indeed nothing on the paper except these five words. She was speechless and looked up at the guard who was delivering the letter, "Apart from this letter, Master Qi didn't ask you to take a goodbye?"

The guard shook his head, "No."

He asked again: "Does Grandma Qi want to reply?"

"Not going back!"

Lin Xiaoyue was already in the study with interest and planned to reply to him after reading the letter. Who would have thought that he would harm her so much?

"Your master dislikes my ugly handwriting and doesn't like to read it anymore. Why should I reply to him?"

In the four years of marriage, the couple used letters to express their truest hearts in words that were vividly expressed on paper, which was a fresh attempt for Lin Xiaoyue.

If you cannot communicate positively, you may achieve different results through layer by layer through letters.

So even though she said nothing, she had never left the study room all day and kept practicing.

...

When Su Qing received the second letter, he had already set off for three days.

He gently removed the wax seal, took out the paper inside, and found that it was full of words scolding him.

The person who wrote the letter said that his mouth was poisonous and he did not leave any face for anyone.

He also said that he deserved no one to care for him, and he didn't say anything in advance when he was about to leave. Before dawn, he took people and walked away like a thief.

He threatened him to dare to despise her ugly word again, and this letter was the last one. Don’t think that she would send her again in the future.

Su Qing had almost no need to think about it. She could clearly outline the little woman who was so angry that she jumped into a slightest move in her mind. She would definitely curse while writing. After scolding, she would also crumple the already-written paper into a ball and not give it to him. After kneading, she regretted it and picked up the pen to rewrite it.

He is irritable and angry, and he loses his temper at any time. When he says he can't beat him, he will flatter and please him, and will act coquettishly.

This is the most original and truest Lin Xiaoyue.

What he wants is not her "gentleness, consideration" and "understanding".

Lin Xiaoyue, who was like that, was a soulless puppet, and regarded herself as the seventh grandmother of the Su family, not his Su Qing's woman.

At the end of this letter, a more pleasant smile appeared on Su Qing's face than the previous one.

The guard who sent the message came with fear and happily took the message back.

Although it was hard to run, it was worth it.

...

In the second reply letter Lin Xiaoyue received, Su Qing asked her if she had not washed her hands after eating, and there was a sour smell on the paper.

"..." Lin Xiaoyue's face was dark, and after a while, she threw the pen and broke out, "I love anyone, I won't serve you anymore!"

——

A few days ago, my grandson, who was praised by grandma for being very good, accidentally got burned without warning one morning when his father went to school.

When Song Wei and his wife went out, the little guy was fine.

When my grandmother picked her up and changed her clothes, something started to go wrong, one sneezes and the other sneezes kept sneezing.

When Mrs. Song saw the little guy leaning against her arms, the breath exhaled from her nose was hot. She was shocked and stopped eating breakfast. She immediately asked her mother Cao to go outside to invite a doctor.

The old doctor came very quickly and gave him a pulse, first prescribed a prescription, and then gave him massage.

The little guy who has never been sick can no longer be excited and makes a noise today. He lay quietly on the couch, covered with a thick blanket, and occasionally a cough or two of them overflowed from his throat.

Even if the cough is not severe, it will inevitably be heartbreaking to the ears of grandma.

The old doctor gave a few instructions and was sent away by Cao's mother.

Mother Jin decocts medicine outside the kitchen.

When the medicine was brought, Mrs. Song hugged Jinbao in one hand and fed him medicine with a small wooden spoon in the other hand.

At first, the little guy thought it was something delicious. When the tip of his tongue touched the bitter taste, he felt so uncomfortable that his little face wrinkled into a ball, his little arms and legs were used together, and he kept struggling in his grandma's arms, never drinking it.

Mrs. Song coaxed her several times, but it was useless.

The little guy was so sick that his father and mother were not around and he was forced to drink bitter medicine. He felt wronged and couldn't say anything. He could only sag his mouth and burst into tears.

However, due to illness, the crying sound was a bit hoarse, and the crying was accompanied by a few coughs.

Mrs. Song was even more worried, and she had no choice but to ask her mother Cao and mother Jin to go to Hongwen Pavilion and Hanlin Academy respectively.

In any case, the couple had to come back at least one.

The Hanlin Academy was close to home. When Song Wei received the news, he was glad that he was not in the palace today to preach to Emperor Guangxi and explain the situation to the bachelor of the school. He rushed back as soon as possible.

The little guy got burned, and after crying for a long time, his face turned red.

When I saw Song Wei, even though I had no strength, I still raised my arms and asked my father to hug him.

Song Wei glanced at the medicine bowl placed on the table, and asked while holding his son in his arms, "Doctor have you seen it?"

Mrs. Song said that she had seen it, but Jinbao refused to drink medicine. He kept crying, but she didn't dare to feed her, for fear of choking. Later, after feeding her in a little, the little guy vomited it out.

Song Wei knew it and said warmly: "It's okay, I'll feed you!"

Pooh Song knew that Sanlang was very good at raising children, but she still said, "How about I hug you and you will feed him medicine?"

Song Wei smiled lightly, "Don't worry, mom, I can take good care of him."

"Then you have to have any inconvenience in a while. Just speak, and your mother is outside!"

Song Wei nodded and looked down at his son in his arms.

The little guy seemed to be much more at ease when he was hugged by his father and did not cry anymore, but there were still a few tears hanging on his eyelashes. His little hand grabbed the clothes on his father weakly, as if he was afraid that those who were fathers would not stay with him. His little look was full of grievance in his strength.
Chapter completed!