Mrs. Quanfu wants to leave

Chapter 202 Weigh Yourself (Part [-])
After tossing and tossing all night, people turned their backs on their backs, sister Zhen finally didn't burn again, and the night passed smoothly.

High fever in children is something that must not be taken lightly. Fever can really kill people, and things like burning the brain and ears happen from time to time.

When the sky was getting dark, sister Zhen woke up again. She didn't have a fever, and her appetite was not very good. She turned her head aside after a few mouthfuls, coaxed her to take another cup of medicine, drank warm water, and tossed for half an hour. The sister yawned again and fell asleep.

Lu Fenghe looked at Sister Zhen with a good eye, even if there were people watching beside her, she still couldn't let go and go back to sleep, and in the end it was really uncomfortable to sit, so she leaned to the side, leaned against the head of the bed and watched Sister Zhen take a nap .

This time, sister Zhen fell asleep until it was bright, Lu Fenghe woke up suddenly, stretched out his hand to touch it, and sister Zhen felt hot again.

But right now, there is no special solution for the child to have a fever. We can only keep rubbing the body with warm water, and then feed the child as much warm water as possible, so that the heat will dissipate as soon as possible, so that the child will not be dehydrated.

Lu Fenghe was confused, the only thing he could think of was to go back to Piling as soon as possible, and immediately sent someone to arrange it.

Qin Ling'er also brought her child, and lived in a yard next to the garden. Lu Fenghe specifically told her not to be alarmed, so Qin Ling'er only heard that sister Zhen was ill for a while when she got up early in the morning.

Qin Ling'er hurriedly washed and changed her clothes, and hurried over even if she didn't have time to dress up.

Sister Zhen's fever has not subsided yet, Lu Fenghe has already caught fire, after this night, Lu Fenghe's lips turned white, and his mouth felt bitter.

Qin Ling'er pulled Lu Fenghe to sit down, and handed her a glass of warm water, "Don't worry, the doctor and the doctor are here, if you are in a hurry, who will take care of you."

Lu Fenghe ended up with a teacup, no matter what it was, and returned the cup to Qin Linger in one gulp. Qin Linger even suspected that if she handed a cup of boiling water to Lu Fenghe at this time, Lu Fenghe would not blink. drink it.

After preparing the food, Lu Fenghe has no appetite.

Qin Ling'er had no choice but to take the two children to eat at home first, and the person who was sending to the Wei family to deliver the letter brought the Wei family people over.

The nanny next to Wei Jiaojiao came to see the child, and when they heard that sister Zhen was ill, Mrs. Wei and Wei Jiaojiao packed up the medicinal materials for the nanny to bring over.

Qin Ling'er directly asked the nanny to be taken to Lu Fenghe's place behind.

As for the steward next to the old man, Qin Ling'er left him for the time being.

"Old housekeeper, it's hard for you to make this trip. The child is sick, so we won't come to say goodbye. The boss is too polite."

The old housekeeper of the Wei family was also a little hesitant for a while. Last night their old man turned on the lights and fell asleep. He was woken up by the man in black.

Just three sentences from entering to exiting.

"Don't think about raising a big Buddha if the temple is small."

"The official family is about to have a general election. Congratulations to the Wei family in advance for becoming the royal family."

"Should I ask or marry? Mr. Wei is a smart man."

After speaking, he left, leaving the old man without closing his eyes all night.

These three sentences have their own meanings.

The official election is easy to talk about, but the Wei family has no girls of the right age. The girls of the grandchildren are all married, and the girls of the Wei family have never reached the age of not getting married.

As for the great-grandchildren, those who can be registered with the old man are only six or seven years old, which is not appropriate.

The small temple does not keep a big Buddha, and their family has nothing serious recently, and no one invites a Buddha to their home to sculpt their bodies.

Should I beg or marry... Where does it start?

Wait, ask to marry... The Lu family, they have only shown signs of wanting to marry the Lu family recently.

So... the big Buddha who can't afford it is talking about the daughter of the Lu family?
Mr. Wei tossed and turned, thought about it all night, and it was dawn, he thought that was the case.

He didn't hear any news about such a big election. It can be seen that not many people in Yangzhou City know the news.

Where did the girl from the Lu family come from?Piling?No, I'm from the Shen family in Kyoto.

Anyway, it's also the county palace, so it's easy to know the news about the officials.

Offending the Shen family, or being the emperor's relative, this business, I'm afraid no one will choose the wrong one.

Mr. Wei immediately called Wei Dalang.

Wei Dalang was pulled out of the bed, and he was in the old man's yard before he woke up.

"Grandfather, you are looking for..."

Mr. Wei thought of "don't raise a big Buddha if the temple is small", and then looked at his grandson whose eyes were still covered in gum. He was so angry that he slapped Wei Dalang on the shoulder. Wei Dalang almost got photographed unexpectedly. Chair.

"grandfather!"

"Look at what you look like, you really don't deserve it." Mr. Wei said.

Wei Dalang was stunned, he came to him so early in the morning just to give him a treat?
"Can you fight a little bit?"

"Ah? What's the matter, it's worth your trouble."

Mr. Wei was also embarrassed to tell his grandson that he was threatened by people coming to his door in the middle of the night.

"Don't even think about marrying a daughter from the Lu family." Mr. Wei said.

Wei Dalang looked indifferent, anyway, who he marries or not is the family's decision, whether it's a girl from the Lu family or a daughter from the Huang family, it doesn't make much difference to him.

"Who's it for?" Wei Dalang asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped again by Mr. Wei.

"Is there any girl in the Wei family who is waiting to be married?"

Wei Dalang yawned, and followed the old man's words, "I don't know, I won't marry a Wei family daughter."

Now it's all right, another slap, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wei Dalang felt wronged, didn't he talk about his marriage?It is true that he does not marry a Wei family daughter.

"I got the news that the official election...doesn't your father or uncle have a wife?"

Wei Dalang jumped three feet high, "Grandfather, you can't talk nonsense, even if my father and uncle have a private room, it's not my turn to take care of it."

Mr. Wei thought about it. This is indeed a solution. No matter whether there is such a thing as an outsider girl or not, if there is, then there is. Otherwise, the other party has already found out.

"Go, get your father and uncles here, and I'll ask."

"No, grandfather, my dear grandfather, I'm talking nonsense, I don't know if they have an outside room, no, grandpa, my father and uncle don't have an outside room, really no, don't worry about it."

"Just call someone, why are you talking so much?"

Wei Dalang could only go out and order someone to invite the two uncles. As for his father, Wei Dalang planned to go there himself.

Wei Dalang kindly reminded Uncle Wei that the old man would ask about the outside room later, but unexpectedly he was kicked again.

"Are you going to sue? Can't you hope that your father will be better?"

"No, dad, do you really have a concubine?" Wei Dalang approached and asked.

Uncle Wei shook his head again and again, "Don't talk nonsense, what kind of outhouse do I have?"

Since the Wei family relies on in-laws, this determines that the Wei family will look down on those who are lower than the Wei family. Others marry their husbands with their heads up and marry their wives with their heads down. The Wei family does not. Look.

(End of this chapter)