Chapter 20

The first night was too late. When an Changqing woke up the next day, the sun had already slipped into the house through the window screen. It's just snowed at night, and it's white outside. The light sunlight in winter reflects from the snow, which is very bright.

An Changqing yawned and opened his eyes. Anfu, who was waiting outside, heard the movement and pushed the door in and asked him if he was sick.

"What time is it?" An Changqing looked at the sky and asked.

"A moment in the afternoon."

"So late?" An Changqing was a little surprised. He looked out and saw that the sun was shining high. "Why didn't you call me earlier?"

"The Lord gave orders before he went out." Anfu frowned and said, "I said you were tired yesterday. I want you to sleep a little longer."

An Changqing

An Changqing glared at him and said, "prepare water, I want to wash."

Anfu laughed twice and went to prepare. An Changqing lifted the quilt and got out of bed. The pain on her knee was gone. Raised the trouser leg son to have a look, the bruise actually looked more frightening than yesterday. But last night Xiao Zhige rubbed him with medicated wine for a long time. After the bruises dispersed, the pain disappeared a lot. It only hurts when you press it with your hand.

He was watching, but Anfu came in with washing utensils. He saw the injury on his knee, just like a noisy goose who was suddenly strangled by someone. He gasped and said: "father-in-law How did you get hurt like this... "

After asking, he patted his head and thought how he asked such a stupid question.

What else can I do? It must have been last night

He looked at an Changqing painfully and anxiously and said cautiously, "do you want to call a doctor to have a look?"

Wang Ye is too cruel. He thought that those rumors could not be believed before. Now, they are not all groundless. My son is so delicate, how can he be so tossed?

If I let aunt Yu know, I'll die of heartache.

“……” Seeing his expression, an Changqing knew what he was thinking. She straightened her face and said, "shut up! It doesn't matter. You're not allowed to talk to your mother

Anfu reluctantly "Oh", had to wait on him to wash first.

After washing and changing his clothes, Wang Fugui came to him and told him the two things he had told him before.

First, all the accounts of Chuang Tzu's shop were counted out and asked where he put them.

Second, the Chuang Tzu in Qingyun Mountain has been repaired, and the Chuang Tzu has sent ten tunes. The servant girl who has been taught comes and asks him how to arrange for him.

"The account book is moved to the master's study and put in the empty ear room. The servant girls teach the rules first, and then send it to the Qingwu courtyard when they learn well."

Qingwu courtyard is the courtyard where Yu and an Xianyu live today.

Wang Fugui should be.

An Changqing asked again, "how are Zhou Helan's mother and son?"

Wang Fugui replied: "Dr. Hu has already prescribed medicine. Mrs. Zhou's face is much better. Mr. Zhou has come to look for it twice, but you are not in the house. He also asked me for something to do, just thinking that it was your guest, so I didn't dare to arrange it rashly. "

After bringing people back from Qingyun Mountain, an Changqing placed Zhou Helan's mother and son in the guest hospital, and asked Hu Shifei to help with the diagnosis and treatment. But later, he was busy with Chuang Tzu's affairs, and was suddenly called into the palace. In the middle, he only went to see the mother and son once, and the rest were taken care of by the king's housekeeper.

He thought about it and said, "I'll go and have a look."

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an Changqing went to the guest house, but she didn't want to meet unexpected people in the guest house.

"Mother? Yuer? What are you doing here? "

When an Changqing stepped into the courtyard, he saw Yu, an Xianyu and Zhou's mother sitting under the corridor. Three women were sitting together, embroidery. It's Zhou's mother's action of holding the needle that looks rather awkward.

They got up to meet him, and Yu said, "I'll come and sit down when I'm free. Why are you here now? "

"I'm looking for Helan." An Changqing looked at Zhou's mother and said, "my aunt is better?"

Zhou's mother waved her hand again and again, and said in unskilled Daye Mandarin: "my name is mula, just call me by my young master's name."

Xi'an people are nomadic people. They have no surname, only first name.

An Changqing smiles and shakes his head. Although he helps Zhou Helan's mother and son and wants to take Zhou Helan in, he doesn't really intend to let them be servants in the palace. Zhou Helan is by no means a thing in the pool. It's the best way to become his right arm. If he has a small temple here and can't hold Zhou Helan in the future, if he can let Zhou Helan go to help Xiao Zhige, it will be considered that he will not be able to leave the field for outsiders.

So he was polite to his mother and son from the beginning.

Zhou's mother saw that he didn't want to, and didn't say much. She only said, "Helan is reading in the back. I'll call him."

"I'll just look for him." An Changqing didn't want to disturb their interest, so she raised her foot to look for Zhou Helan in the back.

Zhou Helan is really reading a book. When an Changqing arrives at the door, he reacts and puts down his book to worship.

"There won't be so much courtesy in the future." An Changqing said helplessly: "listen to the housekeeper Wang, you went to find me before?"Zhou Helan straightened up and said, "yes, the young master invited a doctor for my mother and gave us a place to live. He Lan has nothing to do all day. It's hard to be at ease."

An Changqing said with a smile: "this is not something to let you do."

Zhou Helan's face brightened: "young master, just give orders!"

An Changqing said: "can you settle accounts?"

Zhou Helan nodded: "yes."

"That's good." An Changqing thought that he would not, and he was going to invite a cashier to teach him. Now he said that he would save things, and he said, "then you will come to the main hospital tomorrow morning to look for me and look at the account book with me."

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With that, they went out together. In the front yard, I saw Yu's body on his side, and Wen Sheng pointed out Zhou's mother's embroidery skills. Although Zhou's mother was still a little sick, she was in a good spirit. She was smiling and puncturing according to Yu's instructions. And an Xianyu is looking at in the side smile, the atmosphere is very happy.

Zhou Helan's steps stopped and looked at it for a long time before she said, "I haven't seen my mother so happy for a long time."

After he was ten years old, his father suddenly disappeared, and his mother took him to Daye to look for his father, and she never showed a smile again. Looking for her father in these years, maybe she knew that her hope was slim, and she was seriously ill. She didn't want to drag him down. She was determined to die and didn't even speak much.

Although an Changqing didn't know what he had experienced, he could feel it more or less. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "it will be better in the future."

Zhou Helan smiles at him, takes a step and calls his mother,

An Changqing sat in the courtyard with her for a while, then went back to the Qingwu courtyard with Yu. On the road, most of them are Yu's words. An Changqing and an Xianyu listen to them.

Back to the Qingwu hospital, an Xianyu went to put the embroidery bandage. Yu sent his servants outside, and then he took an Changqing and said in a low voice, "you and Wang Ye How are you doing? "

For a moment, an Changqing didn't understand the meaning, and naturally said, "OK, what's wrong with that?"

Yu patted him for a while and said, "what's the matter with you..."

She shouldn't have asked about her son's house, but she still had something in her heart. She was not sure if she didn't ask clearly.

An Changqing was thin skinned, and her face turned red all of a sudden. She was too embarrassed to say that they didn't have a round house, so she murmured and complained: "mother, why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Yu was worried: "when you were in the same room Nothing unusual? "

"Abnormal?" An Changqing a muddle, "can have what unusual?"

Yu looked at his expression and saw that he was really puzzled, so he relaxed and said, "nothing It's just that I'm afraid you won't tell me if you've been wronged. "

"It was all choreographed by someone else." An Changqing was angry when he heard the rumor. He was not happy and said, "mother, don't listen to the nonsense outside. The Lord is fine. It's good for me."

Yu's smile: "yes, I won't listen to you in the future."

Two people are saying, an Xianyu then came over. After all, this topic is not suitable for the girl who has not been out of the cabinet, so it stopped.

An Changqing said: "just now there is another thing I forgot to say. Chuang Tzu has sent ten servant girls. My mother and sister choose a few who are agreeable and stay around to serve. The rest will be left as rough servant girls. I'll send you to Chuang Tzu after the Spring Festival. "

"Years later?" Yu hesitated and said, "these days are enough for us to live in the palace. We'd better go to Chuang Tzu earlier."

In fact, an Changqing also thought about this problem, but when he asked him to leave his mother and sister in Chuang Tzu for the new year, he couldn't bear it. After thinking about it, he told Xiao Zhige that he would send someone to Chuang Tzu after the new year.

"The Lord didn't speak. Who else dares to gossip?" An Changqing intimate way: "Niang lives at ease, will not have the matter."

"It's yu'er. It's boring to be idle in the house all day, isn't it? I'll invite a female gentleman for you in two days. You study with him. When you go to Chuang Tzu, let him go with you. "

The expression on an Xianyu's face, which had been quiet, became lively and her voice was clear.

One side of Yu's joke: "your sister also heard that reading can be happy, if in the future married to someone else's home can do?"

An Xianyu's face turned red. She hung her head and twisted her handkerchief.

But an Changqing thought of the news that Anfu had received. After a moment's deliberation, she said, "speaking of marriage There's already news from Zhongyong's mansion. "

Happy atmosphere immediately sink coagulate, Yu coagulate eyebrow way: "can check what?"

An Xianyu is also silent down, eyes Baba ground is looking at him.

"I won't know until tomorrow." An Changqing shakes his head: "don't worry, this marriage can't be finished, just want to aggrieve yu'er to be slandered for a few days."

Yu sighed and touched his daughter's head painfully. Instead, an Xianyu hesitated for a while, wringing her handkerchief, and said bravely, "I'm not afraid of those rumors I don't want to marry him

From the last time when I came back, I heard an Changqing say that Wu Junshu might have raised an outside room, and an Xianyu's little daughter was in a weak mood. Although she is used to being submissive and reticent, it may be her mother's and brother's firm support that gives her courage. For the first time, she confided in what she really thought.She would not marry.

An Changqing's expression was complicated. For a long time, she touched her head in her worried eyes, nodded and agreed: "well, if you don't want to marry, we won't. I won't let you suffer any more. "