medical law

It was already evening when Jin Zi returned to the Jin Mansion.

Lanterns have been raised on the promenade, one by one, dotted to the end of the line of sight.

Jin Zi led a smile and walked to the corner of the corridor, just in time to bump into Song Yinghong, the newly promoted aunt.

Song Yinghong was wearing a shrimp-pink plain brocade cross-neck skirt, her face was unclear in the dark, but Jin Jin still noticed the crystals hanging from the corners of her eyes.

I sighed silently in my heart, probably there will be another big dragon and phoenix in the mansion today...

Song Yinghong was slightly taken aback when she first saw Jin Zi, and her heart skipped a beat.

How could there be a foreigner in this mansion?

After seeing it clearly, he hastily bowed his body to salute, and said softly: "My servant and concubine have seen the third lady!"

"Aunt Hong, you don't need to be too polite!" Jin Zi smiled faintly, then walked past her and walked towards Qingfengyuan.

Song Yinghong looked at the back of Jin Zi drifting away, showing a touch of envy, and murmured: "Before I said that the rumors were not full of details, and it is true, how can an ominous person have such a spiritual appearance?"

The maidservant beside her hurriedly grabbed Song Yinghong's clothes, hissed, and persuaded: "Auntie, be careful that the walls have ears. We haven't gained a firm foothold in the Jin Mansion yet, so don't gossip about people behind their backs. Madame is on your side, but she herself is most jealous of people who talk behind their backs!"

Song Yinghong nodded, and agreed: "You are right, that's enough, I understand, let's go to Xinrong Yuan to greet Madam first!"

After the two finished speaking, they followed the corridor.Go around the promenade and waterside pavilion and enter Xinrongyuan.

The night is dark and hazy, and the faint fragrance of flowers permeates the courtyard.A few little girls on the porch were having fun while embroidering handkerchiefs. This summer, handkerchiefs were changed frequently. After serving the lady for dinner, the girls had nothing to do, so they embroidered handkerchiefs and chatted. Knock, it's time to pass the time.

At this moment they saw Aunt Hong coming.It was no surprise, after Aunt Hong entered the door, she set a schedule every morning and evening, and reporting on time was an unshakable rule.The little girl got up slowly, and opened the curtain for Aunt Hong.Although there were smiles on their faces, Song Yinghong always felt that the smiles of those girls were a little fake.Even looking at her with contempt and disdain.

Her heart was a little blocked, and the crystal clearness in her eyes that had faded not long ago surged up again.

Qingdai just came out from the East Chamber, and saw Song Yinghong with red eyes, hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and asked carefully: "Aunt Hong, what's the matter? Is Aunt Song looking for trouble again?"

Song Yinghong nodded.Feeling guilty and sad.

These days, she has been reflecting on herself, can she really not regret doing this?

After the family has the dowry and land from his wife Lin.The life of the family is indeed dozens of times better than before. Not only the elder brother's marriage has been settled, but even the mother's illness has been healed... But since then, I have been called Hu Meizi, Aunt Song The natal family has completely broken with them, and they have arranged themselves to be dissolute and promiscuous.How clever the means are, once an excuse to visit relatives.I climbed onto my uncle's bed...

It's really hard work for her to bear these rumors, hard work!She didn't follow the rules of returning home for three days. She didn't dare to go back, and she didn't dare to face her family. She was afraid that if the neighbors saw her, her relatives would not be able to hold their heads up...

Song Yinghong felt that she was like a snail carrying a shell, small and fragile. When faced with pressure and humiliation, she just wanted to escape, she retracted herself into the shell on her back bit by bit, and then retracted Get in there until no one can see you!

Qingdai saw that Aunt Hong was in a daze, so she said a few words of comfort, and said with a smile: "Mother Qin brought some new snacks here today, Madam said they are delicious, Aunt Hong should come in and have a taste too!"

After she finished speaking, she opened the sapphire bead curtain, and said to the inner room: "Madam, Aunt Hong is here to greet you!"

Lin was wearing a thin satin float collar short jacket, and a sky blue beanie, sitting on the side of the table, playing Go with Jin Yanzhu with great interest.She heard the noise outside early in the morning, but she just kept quiet on purpose.These days, watching the aunt and nephew fighting in the nest with cold eyes, let alone how happy she is, her appetite has also increased greatly, and she looks energetic. Compared with Xiaoyue's time, she is simply a different person.

After she placed a piece on the chessboard, she raised her eyes to glance at the thin figure standing inside the curtain, and said with a slight smile, "Come in, is dinner available?"

Song Yinghong saluted politely, then lowered her head, and replied softly: "Mrs. Lao is concerned, the concubine has already used it!"

Jin Yanzhu has always disliked Song Yinghong, and the image of the boring gourd in her memory has always disliked her. This time she unexpectedly became her aunt, which made Jin Yanzhu even more disgusted with her.She felt that people's hearts were always so hard to guess. It was really beyond her imagination that such a reassuring and weak person could do such a dirty and embarrassing thing.She felt that Song Yinghong was too scheming, otherwise she was as shrewd as Aunt Song, how could she be pried into the wall by her niece?

Jin Yanzhu stared at the chess game and studied it for a while, and felt that it was meaningless to continue playing this game of chess. It was a dead game, and there was no need to worry about it anymore, so she threw the chess piece in her hand into the chess box, clapped her hands and said to Lin: "Mother! , I’m going back first, you guys talk slowly!”

Lin also felt that it was inappropriate to talk to Song Yinghong about the affairs of the inner house with her daughter present, so she nodded lightly, told her to rest early, and let Jin Yanzhu go.

Qingdai sent Jin Yanzhu to the outside of the courtyard, turned around and went to the corridor, and ordered a girl to prepare tea in the ear room, while she bent down, picked up the veils embroidered by the girls, looked at them carefully, and picked out two brightly colored ones. , After folding it, put it in my arms, and walked back to the East Chamber.

In the east chamber, Mrs. Lin naturally listened to Song Yinghong telling the story of Aunt Song's deliberate pickpocketing at night with tears and snot in her eyes. After Mrs. Lin tried to comfort her with kind words, Song Yinghong stopped crying.

"Don't say these words about not being able to hold your head up and be a human being. After all, you are also the aunt hired by the master to carry out the house. Why belittle yourself? Think more about it. If the master's official career is stable, you and I will follow along." How can she not be able to hold her head up when she is so glorious? Aunt Song, if she wants to make trouble, it will only make her lose weight in the master's heart. Don't worry about her, just be yourself and serve the master well!" Lin vomited quietly He said with a breath.

Song Yinghong nodded timidly, half grateful to Lin, half in fear.

"By the way madam, when I just came here, the concubine happened to see the third lady who had just returned to the mansion. She was dressed in a weird man's attire and looked a little tired. I don't know what she was doing!" Song Yinghong truthfully told the story of Lu Yujin. When she told Lin Shi, she thought that she had already lost face with her aunt. If she wanted to gain a firm foothold in the Jin Mansion and live on, the only person she could rely on to seek asylum was Lin Shi. Tell Lin without reservation, anyway, she will know sooner or later, why not say it now, it will make Lin trust herself more and take care of herself...

A vague smile flashed in Lin's eyes, he picked up the Yunpian cake on the low table, handed a piece to Song Yinghong, and said unhurriedly: "The new snacks sent by Ah Qin, I feel good after eating them. , neither sweet nor greasy, just right!"

Song Yinghong looked at the unsalty smile in Lin's eyes, wondering whether she was happy or unhappy, took the cloud cake tremblingly, lowered her eyes, brought it to her mouth and took a bite.

Lin naturally understood Song Yinghong's loyalty and was very satisfied.

Who said this boring gourd has no mind?

This is the mind!

The expression on Lin's face became a little unfathomable. After casting a sidelong glance at Song Yinghong, she picked up a piece of pastry and ate it by herself.

She already knew about that unlucky man going to study medicine.

Yanzhu cried that day, and ran to her and poured a lot of bitterness, saying that Brother Qin didn't know which muscle was wrong, and even took that unlucky person to study medicine with a teacher. Yanzhu said that Brother Qin My son has changed, I don't spoil her little sister as much as before, now I only have that ominous person in my eyes...

Brother Qin is the child raised by Lin Shi, how can she not understand the reason for this son's temper?

The child was just feeling guilty and remorseful towards that ominous person, and seeing her save Yan Zhu's life last time, he thought she had some medical talents, so he sent her to study medicine.

Lin himself was not dissatisfied with this matter, and even deep down in his heart, he was happy to see it happen.

Doctor girl?

Hmph, it's not a career on the stage.

A lady from a great family goes out to show her face and learns medical skills among men?Isn't it self-declining?

That's fine, if she wants to abuse herself, let her do it, if she doesn't do anything out of the ordinary, it's not easy to create public opinion.

Lin pursed her lips, a smile appeared on her face, it was a smile overflowing from the bottom of her eyes...

"I hired a violinist to teach Yanzhu how to play the violin. You can go and listen to it tomorrow. It's always good to learn something. The lord's yamen has complicated affairs. I want to have a good rest after I come back. If I can listen to the violin, It will be even better if you take it easy!" Lin looked up at Song Yinghong and said.

"Yes!" Song Yinghong responded meekly, looked down at her not so slender and soft hands, and sighed softly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)