Mrs. Quanfu wants to leave

Chapter 52
Summer is approaching, and the sun is full.

Lu Fenghe sat tightly covered in the sedan chair but didn't feel the heat, but felt a cool air gushing from the bottom of his heart.

Shen Nanxun was placed in the main house, and Lu Fenghe returned to the west chamber.

As soon as the cloak was taken off, everyone was still sitting down, and the soft shoes had just been changed, Fu An came to invite him.

"Miss, go and have a look quickly, master... the master is vomiting again."

Lu Fenghe signaled Lufu to change her shoes.

"Feed some warm water and try?" Lu Fenghe hardened his heart and didn't want to go.

"The only thing I was feeding was water. I managed to feed some into it, but I vomited it all up again."

Lu Fenghe leaned on the pillow, "What did the doctor say?"

"Old man Wang has no choice but to invite his wife."

After all, he still couldn't calm down, "Bring the cloak."

Fortunately, there are verandas linking the main house and the east and west rooms of Bailu Garden, and there are also curtains on the verandas, which used to be used for shading, but now it is convenient for Lu Fenghe to walk along the verandas to the main house.

When Lu Fenghe saw Shen Nanxun, he always felt that his face was a little paler.

"Feed some warm water first, let the small kitchen quickly cook rice soup, as long as there is thick rice oil on it."

Lu Fenghe sat on the armchair surrounded by soft pillows by the bed, "Let Aunt Yu make a medicinal meal to replenish qi and blood, it will be lighter."

After arranging Shen Nanxun's affairs, Lu Fenghe couldn't wrong himself.

"Bring the Arhat bed here."

It's okay to say during the day, but nine times out of ten I have to be here at night.

"Where's Qingling? Are you back?" Lu Fenghe asked.

Qingling went to Piling to deliver a letter at the end of April, along with the Dragon Boat Festival gift. Lu Fenghe also told Qingling to bring her something along the way, so Qingling followed Lu Balang's cargo ship, arrived in Kyoto the day before yesterday, and helped clean up the big house yesterday. Half day warehouse.

Qingling's family is Lu Fenghe's dowry, and both father and brother live in Lu Fenghe's dowry on the outskirts of the city.

At noon yesterday, Qingling went out of the city to go to Zhuangzi, and it is reasonable to come back at noon today.

"I came back, and went to the city after using the court food on Zhuangzi, and brought sugar pancakes to the servants."

Lu Fenghe scolded with a smile, "The family is making you hungry, look at your greedy look."

"Hey, my lady, I don't understand. It's delicious if you don't need to pay for it yourself. Besides, Qingling is rare and generous."

Although the girls are about the same age as Lu Fenghe, and the eldest Cuizhi is even a year older than her, Lu Fenghe always feels that they are still young, and they are still little girls who love to eat and play.

"Qingling brought you a yellow bamboo comb."

Lu Fu neatly arranged the Arhat bed, so that Lu Fenghe could lie down comfortably on the side of the bed.

"Let Qingling find out the curtain of this bed, and open an opening on the other side."

"Huh?" Lufu didn't understand for a moment.

The beds in Lu Fenghe's main house are all placed against the wall, so the bed curtains are only opened on one side.

"Nine times out of ten, I have to sleep here at night. The prince can't move it. Pull the bed out a little so that I can use the other side more conveniently."

Lufu understood, "Yes, I will tell Qingling about it. Do you want to collect the things in the west chamber?"

Lu Fenghe shook his head, "Take it easy, don't worry."

Although she and Shen Nanxun slept together a few days ago, Lu Fenghe was really not used to sharing the same bed for a long time.

Besides, since you have decided to reconcile, then stop breeding your own greed.

Lu Fenghe lay down on the Luohan bed, reading with a book in one hand, and stretched out his hand to the edge of the bed, resting on Shen Nanxun's arm.

Fu'an also fed water, rice oil and medicine to Shen Nanxun.

Shen Nanxun lay down comfortably, but Lu Fenghe couldn't.

The bed is higher than the Luohan bed, and after a while, the hand holding the book is also sore, and the hand on the edge of the bed is also sore, and I can't change my position.

The pain was so unbearable, Lu Fenghe could only throw the book away, turned sideways, faced Shen Nanxun's direction, and let the book relax a little.

Shen Nanxun is different from the men who are sought after by people nowadays, he has nothing to do with Yushu Linfeng, romantic and suave.

Shen Nanxun has a clear outline, like a knife carving, and he has walked a lot outside, his complexion is not fair, and he looks cold and majestic.

Maybe real men can stand the age better than women.

Lu Fenghe felt that Shen Nanxun, who was 50 years old, was not much different from now, or even five years ago. He was just as handsome, unsmiling, and... She couldn't help looking at it again and again.

Looking at it, Lu Fenghe stared at it.It wasn't until Brother Fang came back from class, until Shen Nanxun and Lu Fenghe were in the main room, clamoring to see their parents, Lu Fenghe didn't wake up.

Brother Fang is a sensible child, until his parents were resting, he lowered his voice and stepped lightly.

Brother Fang lay on the edge of the bed, looked at this, then turned to look at that.

"Mother, why is Daddy still awake?" Brother Fang asked.

Lu Fenghe patted Brother Fang's head,
"Daddy is too tired and wants to sleep longer. Let's not quarrel with Daddy. After seeing my sister, I will go to my grandfather's place to find my brother and sister to eat small wontons."

Brother Fang nodded, "Yeah, Brother Fang just heard my sister crying, mother, do you eat small wontons?"

"Mother will eat with Daddy later, Brother Fang has had a hard time going to school in the morning, so hurry up and find grandma."

Brother Fang also saw that Lu Fenghe was not feeling very well, and nodded obediently, "Mother, please sleep again, Brother Fang will be good, and make an appointment with my brothers and sisters to go to Bibochi Huxinting to study together in the next afternoon."

Lu Fenghe thought to himself, since he made up his mind to take the child away from Shen's house, then brother Fang doesn't need to practice martial arts, and it is also very good to study and read well in Lu's school.

"Brother Fang is going to work harder, mother will take a school exam tonight."

Brother Fang nodded emphatically, "Master said that Brother Fang is a fast learner, but my uncle said that Brother Fang should learn slowly, and then move on after he understands everything."

"What do you think, brother, should it be slower or faster?"

"Both brothers and sisters have learned a lot, and brother Jian wants to catch up with brothers and sisters."

"However, my brother and sister have been studying for a long time. It doesn't matter if my brother is younger than my brothers and sisters, and a little slower than them. Mother thinks it doesn't matter if it's fast or slow. As long as my brother can meet more today than yesterday, that's the best. "

Brother Fang didn't quite understand, but he responded like a grown-up, "Brother Fang, as long as you go to school every day, you will always learn more than the day before."

Lu Fenghe was very relieved. Brother Fang had just entered elementary school, so the speed and content were not the most important thing. The most important thing was to develop the habit of reading and practicing calligraphy every day.

If you can really watch it for a while every day, even if it's just for a while, you will improve in the long run.

What's more, if you want to take the imperial examination, you still have at least 20 years of books to study, so it doesn't matter if you study slowly now.

Brother Fang stayed next to Lu Fenghe for a while, and imitated Fu'an's example and fed Shen Nanxun light salt water until Brother Chi and Sister Qing came to him to eat fresh shrimp wontons.

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