With his connections, Song Wei invited Wang Yuanshou of the Imperial Hospital to see Mrs. Song the next day.

Wang Yuan took the pulse first and looked at the prescription prescribed by Dr. Li. There was nothing wrong with the medicine on the prescription. The main reason was that the patient was in serious condition, so it was difficult to recover in a short period of time.

Wang Yuanshou gave her moxibustion to reduce the dosage and added two herbs with warm and relaxing properties to her because she was afraid that the elderly would not be able to withstand the strong medicine when they were old.

As a result, the recovery time is longer and longer, and it is only five days later that the effect is barely seen. The coughing sounds slowed down, and people began to recover and their appetite increases significantly.

Mrs. Song had been lying in bed for several days and had long wanted to go out and bask in the sun, but Erlang's wife refused to let her go, saying that it was very windy outside. As soon as she went out, she ordered to cough again.

The wind was sunny on the day. Mrs. Song took advantage of Erlang's wife to go to the thatched cottage and ran to the corridor to stand regardless of the dissuasion of several little maids.

When she saw the sun, she took a deep breath, and there was indescribable satisfaction on her face.

Wenwan saw her when she came over and asked her why she wasn't resting inside.

"If you lie down, my old bones will really fall apart." said Mrs. Song, sighing, "I remember that in my hometown, I was so hard and tired that I had never been so sick. At most, I sneeze a few times and I would make a bowl of ginger soup and drink it. It's not like now, I have to hire a doctor at any time. This person is easy to keep his body delicate when he is free. It's not as cold as he is, nor does it be hot."

Wen Wan smiled and said, "What Mom said, Sanlang has become an official, so you and your father can't go back to do farm work, right? Besides, it's normal for people to have headaches and fever from time to time when eating grains and grains. You're thinking too much."

"My body is clear." Mrs. Song is not a fool. She has been idle for a few years in Beijing. Not only did she gain some weight, but her physical condition is not as good as before. All of these can be felt personally. "I don't know what the hometown is like. I heard from your second brother and sister-in-law that our old house would probably collapse long ago. If it is still there, your father-in-law and I want to go back and live for a few more years."

Wen Wan suddenly understood her mother-in-law's homesickness. No matter how good the city is, it is not the place where she has given birth to and raised her. She lacks a lot of attachment. "If my mother feels that the city is noisy and doesn't like it, then my wife will arrange it and send you to the village to live for a while. The land is quiet and the two elders can't rest, they can go to the fields with the tenants to move their muscles. As for returning to their hometown, you can't think about this. Don't say I don't agree, even Sanlang can't agree!"

Mrs. Song is not stubborn, and she doesn’t even have a house in her hometown. Now she has no place to settle down and can’t live in other people’s houses. It’s okay for a day or two, so she just treats it as a guest. After a long time, what’s the point?

Nodded, she responded, "Sure, let's do it. When I'm done, you can arrange it. I'll go to the farm to live in him for a month. See if your body can be stronger afterwards."

Wen Wan nodded, "Since my mother wants to go, I will be at ease in the past few days. When you are fine, my wife will almost do it and follow her to send you and dad over there."

When Mrs. Song thought of something, she glanced at Wen Wan's lower abdomen, "I'm walking freely. You have a small belly. Can you succeed alone?"

"Well, why can't it be? Isn't there still maids to serve you? Mom, don't you feel at ease. I will not lose anyone. Besides, if there is anything, I will know in advance. I will let your little grandson be born safely. Are you always relieved now?"

Erlang's wife came back from the toilet and saw her mother-in-law and sister-in-law standing outside talking, and asked why she didn't go in.

Mrs. Song reached out and twisted her neck, "I can't walk anymore. I just discussed it with Sanlang's wife and planned to wait until it's all over to live in the village for a month before coming back."

Erlang's wife didn't say anything and her eyes turned to gentleness.

Wen Wan said, "I have agreed."

Erlang’s wife: “No… I have a royal family here, why are you going to the village for?”

"What's wrong with the imperial edict? It's still a mortal with arms and legs. Don't just talk to me, your father-in-law has been idle and moldy. He discussed with me before, saying that he wanted to go back to his hometown to worship his ancestors, and to repair the house and live there for a while. He was even more anxious than me."

Erlang's wife understood that her parents-in-law couldn't rest and wanted to go back to dig the soil.

After all, the two elders didn't live with their family, so she couldn't make up her mind and looked at Wen Wan again.

Wen Wan thought more carefully, "Since I want to worship my ancestors, I must go back together. Now I am pregnant. Even if I have to return to my hometown in September, I will have to wait next year as soon as possible. Can my parents wait?"

Of course, Mrs. Song puts her grandson first. "I just talk casually. I didn't really let you go right away. Sacrifice to ancestors is a big deal, and I can't be careless. I'll talk to your father-in-law at that time, and make a good decision and find a proper opportunity before leaving."

After sending her mother-in-law back to the room, Wen Wan said to Erlang's wife: "Second sister-in-law has been delayed for too long. Now that the mother-in-law has finished seeing her, you can go back. Second brother can't be busy alone, so it's not a big deal for you to stay like this."

Before Erlang's wife could say something, she continued: "I heard from Sanlang's tone. The Liang family may have been choosing a life. Then the matchmaker comes to say hello. You can't prepare in advance if you don't prepare in advance."

Erlang's wife nodded.

To be honest, she has not been relaxed these days. After all, she is someone else's house, even if it is a big house, she does not have her own nest to live in comfort. Although the alley courtyard was given by Sanlang, after living there for a long time, she naturally treats it as her own home.

After lunch, Erlang's wife packed up her things and took Song Qi and Song Duobao home.

Song Jiao stayed in Song Mansion.

According to Wen Wan's opinion, since the two sisters cannot get along, it is better to let them live separately. When the Liang family has determined their days, they will arrange for someone to send Song Jiao back to receive the gift, and then take it back to get married.

Erlang's wife naturally hoped that her daughter would be well and stayed in the Song Mansion, but she couldn't ask for it.

After the three of them left, Jinbao had no playmates and lay on the couch in a depressed manner without any movement.

Seeing this, Wenwan asked him if he wanted to go to the farm to herd sheep again.

When the little guy heard this, he felt energetic and asked when he would go.

"In a few days, it's just that my mother can't go this time, so my grandparents will accompany you."

"Why don't my mother go?" the little guy slapped.

"My mother is pregnant and can't run around. If you want to go, she will ask someone to pack up your things for you. If you don't want to go, she won't force you. But there is one thing that my mother wants to remind you that next month's 26th is your fourth birthday. After you turn four, your family will invite you Mr. Kai Meng. At that time, you will spend most of your time every day. You can no longer play when you want to play and sleep when you want to sleep. Do you understand?"

Jin Bao lowered his little head, "Does he just like his brother, don't even have time to sleep every day?"

"There is still time to sleep, but you can't do whatever you want."

For Jinbao, not being able to eat delicious food or being lazy is simply torture him.

The little guy didn't want to go to school, so he acted coquettishly in front of Wen Wan, "Mom, can you start a new school next year? Jinbao is still young, Jinbao is only four years old."

He knew he would say this, Wen Wan raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Okay, you can't be enlightened. As long as you can complete the homework assigned by your father every day, you will be enlightened at the age of five."

"..." Jin Bao looked desperate.

Wen Wan told him: "Your father knew a lot of words when he was three years old. He started learning articles at the age of five and could write by himself at the age of ten. Everyone in his hometown said that he was a genius. In Ningzhou, when you mention your father's name, almost everyone knows it. Does Jinbao want to be a little genius as excellent as your father?"

"I don't want to." The little guy shook his head slowly, "Jinbao can't be too famous, otherwise there will be many people staring at him, and he can't be lazy."

Wen Wan poked his forehead, "Are you lazy?"

She and Song Wei clearly have so many advantages, why is her son unable to inherit it, she is lazy and greedy, and still holds grudges when she is stingy.

No good, no bad.

Jinbao hummed twice, found a comfortable position and leaned against her and fell asleep.

Wenwan couldn't hold her son and asked Yuncai to help move the young master to the soft couch.

Yuncai likes Jinbao very much. When he heard that the master's wife wanted to ask his husband to enlighten him, he said with a heartache: "Many children in the capital only get enlightened after the age of six, and the young master is only four years old. Does the wife really want to let him play for two more years?"

Wen Wan did not let go, "I only had a fortune after the age of six. Maybe the family had a title to inherit. The master was born as a Jinshi. No matter how big the official position in the future, Yuanbao and Jinbao could only rely on their own examinations to get fame. Jinbao was lazy, and if he was two years later, he would not be able to keep up with anything."

Yuncai said: "Actually, the young master is very smart. Every time the master teaches him something, he can learn it once, but it's just..."

"But I just don't like to move." Wen Wan said the words she hadn't finished, and couldn't help but wonder, "Can I often become lazy when I was pregnant with him, so the little guy became a lazy person when he was born?"
Chapter completed!