But in the afternoon, Rongxiu didn't care about these things.

Wang's wife came with Cuihua, followed by a woman, holding a small baby.

This woman is very familiar. Rong Xiu is thinking about it carefully. She hears Mrs. Wang's coarse voice and says, "Xiangying, sit down quickly. This is my tavern opened by Cheng Xi. If you want to eat anything, just open your mouth and let them do it for you."

Like a tavern owner, Mrs. Wang wanted to secretly force Rong Xiu to listen to herself because of her thick skin.

As soon as the word "Xiangying" is exported, the thought of Rong embroidery is torn apart. Isn't this woman Su Chengxi's childhood sweetheart?

Xiangying whispered and answered with a low eyebrow. The rich coaxed the little doll in her arms. After a while, she raised her eyes and found that she was totally pitiful.

Even when Rong embroidery saw that pair of autumn water cut pupil, I could not help but feel a little frightened. This kind of softness and soft feeling on the body, any man would only be afraid to have the desire to protect.

Su Chengxi made an abacus and finally checked the last account. He closed the account book and raised his head.

Waiting for this moment, Mrs. Wang got up and went to Su Chengxi and said, "look, Chengxi, who is this? If Xiangying hadn't come to see me with a snack, I would have been in the dark and didn't know anything about it. "

Today, she didn't say anything particularly unpleasant. Su Chengxi also responded indifferently: "mother, sit down first. Xiuer is too busy. I have to help her."

He didn't look at Xiangying, which made Rong Xiu very satisfied. She wiped the sweat beads on her head. Although it was winter now, she was burned in the fire behind her head. She couldn't even sweat without thinking about it.

Curiously, Cui Hua's face has not been very good, she kept covering her mouth with silk.

Rong Xiu thought carefully, then prepared the cooked Hawthorn spareribs, and put it on the table: "hawthorn is the most appetizing, sister-in-law to eat some?"

If there was no Wang Pozi's provocation, Cuihua would rarely run against Rong embroidery. At the moment, she even showed a look of gratitude. She took hawthorn and just put it into her mouth, she suddenly vomited out.

"Aunt Wang, what's wrong with Cuihua?" Xiangying put the baby on the chair and went to see the green flowers.

It was really tender and considerate. Rong Xiu simply stepped back. She asked herself that she had done nothing wrong. Naturally, she did not feel guilty. She looked at her coldly.

"Look, look, even Chengxi's childhood playmates all know, come and comfort my daughter-in-law, but this sister-in-law seems to be blind, afraid that the cooking also has problems, otherwise how can my daughter-in-law eat a piece of hawthorn and become like this?" She began to cry again.

"Mother in law, if you have the strength to cry, you might as well ask a doctor to come and have a look. If you look like your sister-in-law, you may be unhappy." Rong xiuba couldn't stay away from the family, so she didn't go forward.

As soon as the word "evil happiness" was said, Wang Po Tzu immediately stopped crying. It has been almost three months since Cuihua married her husband. The time is really similar.

For a time, Cuihua and Xiangying were also stunned. Cuihua bit her teeth tightly: "sister-in-law, I know your medical skills are very good. Come here and take my pulse."

Cuihua, a woman with a strong character, has a joy on her face. She just wants to know as soon as possible.

"All right." Rong embroidery sweep eyebrows: "the ground is cool, sister-in-law gets up first, sit here." She gave way, and behind her was the warmest place in the restaurant.

Cuihua then sat down, and she stretched out her hand nervously.

She covered her wrist with a handkerchief, and Rongxiu sat down with her three fingers on the pulse of Cuihua. As expected, she thought it was good. She opened her lips and said with a smile: "congratulations to my sister-in-law, I really have a child. I want to take good care of my body in the future."

Wang's mother-in-law was overjoyed and grabbed Cui Hua's hand: "Oh, my good daughter-in-law, I know you can have a baby, but unlike other hens who can't lay eggs, there is no news in her stomach."

She ran in and out of the words with Rong embroidery: "hum, look at other people's Xiangying, and then look at yourself, you will know which is higher and which is lower."

Cuihua's eyebrows were twisted together. No matter how to say it, Rong Xiu just saw that she was pregnant. At this time, it was not very good to talk like this. She said, "mother-in-law, you can't say that, but your sister-in-law has nothing to do today."

"Let's go quickly. We can't make sure that people are jealous of you." Mrs. Wang grabs Cuihua's hand and leaves Suji restaurant in a hurry.

Xiangying was embarrassed to stand in the same place. Soon, the child burst into tears and threw the teacup on the table to the ground and smashed it.

The voice was so loud that she cried even more. Rongxiu rubbed her temple and said, "the shop will be closed today. If there is nothing wrong, please go first."

Xiangying is busy coaxing the baby, and her eyes are fixed on Su Chengxi.

Su Chengxi also does not avoid taboo, his heart is magnanimous, naturally even half of the dust is not contaminated.

"Brother Su, I'll come back another day. Xiaobao is crying too much today." As soon as Xiangying covered her clothes, she wanted to go out."You wait." Rong Xiu saw two pieces of red on the baby's face, which was not normal.

Xiangying subconsciously wants to dodge, but she doesn't want to be very agile. She opens her clothes directly. The little baby's face has been burnt to powder, and her face seems to grow a few pox.

But this moment, Rong embroidery immediately understood: "this is acne!" She stopped all of a sudden in front of everyone: "don't come here, don't come here."

Xiang Ying was so scared that she almost threw the child out. Fortunately, Rong Xiu's hand did not leave. She held the child in her arms: "from today on, you are not allowed to leave here."

"Pox Acne? " Xiangying took a step back: "I also said that the child just loves to cry, how can he expect to..."

The so-called acne, in fact, is smallpox. In this era, smallpox is fatal, let alone such a small child.

As a doctor, how can you see such a small child die, Rongxiu quickly took the child to the inner room, and then stopped everyone outside the door: "I'll take care of it alone. Don't come in."

"Lady, you are weak. I can't let you risk yourself alone." Su Chengxi saved Rong Xiu's hand and ran straight through the door. He turned to the other people and said, "you go back to each other."

Swaddling clothes and clothes have been covered up, acne has not spread, stay here, but there is a greater risk, more chaotic ingredients.

Several villagers have families. They said goodbye and left.

"Oh, old man, I can stay in such a place, don't let me go?" Tong Bo looks helpless.