The story of the husband and the son of the doctor and daughter of Houmen

Chapter 616 New Plan (1)
Cuiwei lowered her head, and whispered softly: "Slaves and servants are all up to Madam."

"I can't decide this matter. Besides, you are no longer a slave. I have already told my second sister-in-law that she wants to recognize you as a sister-in-law, and you will marry as a concubine of the Ning family. Dowry or something It’s all ready. It’s just that the earthquake caused some losses, but it’s not difficult to make up for it. However, there is a shop at home, and what’s missing can be brought directly from the warehouse. It’s just a bit of effort.”

Hearing this, Cuiwei knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Yao Yanyu: "What kind of virtue is Cuiwei, that Madam treats her like this. Cuiwei has belonged to Madam all her life, and Madam decides everything about Cuiwei."

"You! I really didn't pursue it." Yao Yanyu sighed helplessly, "Get up quickly, you are also a medical officer of the sixth rank, and you will kneel if you don't move!"

Xiangru next to her hurried forward to pull Cuiwei up.Yao Yanyu said quickly: "I think Ge Hai is sincere to you. And Long Lance has let you go long ago. To tell you the truth, Lance's uncle has taken a fancy to a girl from a small family outside and has come to follow me As I said, I will be hired after the Chinese New Year, and the wedding date is set in April. According to me, don't hesitate anymore, why don't you marry Ge Hai during the Chinese New Year."

"This...is it too anxious?" Cuiwei was still hesitating.

"Since we've identified each other, what's the difference if it's earlier or later? Besides, didn't you tell me that this natural disaster was thanks to Ge Hai for saving your life?" Yao Yanyu asked again with a smile, "He saved you!" If you die, why don't you promise yourself?"

"Ma'am is joking again." Cuiwei blushed immediately, remembering the scene of the earthquake, when she was carried out by Ge Hai wrapped in a quilt and running outside in disheveled clothes, and the strange eyes that everyone looked at her in the panic at that time, I feel like I can't lift my head up.

"Okay! A girl in her twenties is already at the age she hates to marry." Yao Yanyu said, then turned her head and told Xiangru: "Go and tell Nurse Feng, and let her find time to go back to her in the next two days. Go home and tell Second Sister-in-law that Cuiwei's affairs should be taken care of by her."

Xiangru agreed to go out, and Yao Yanyu asked Cuiwei to sit next to him, took her hand and sighed softly: "In the end, I also have selfish intentions. You and Cuiping, I don't want to marry too far away. I also don’t want you to be wronged and be slaves for the rest of your life. You two have served me since childhood, and you have spent more time with me than any relative in the family. can live a long, long life.”

Cuiwei burst into tears at these few words, holding Yao Yanyu's hand and said repeatedly: "Meeting Madam is our lifetime blessing!"

Seeing this, Yao Yanyu scolded with a smile: "Silly girl, you are crying like this at this time, and those who don't know think I'm forcing you to marry."

Cuiwei hurriedly wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, and smiled again: "Even if you are forced by Madam, you are still happy."

"Nonsense." Yao Yanyu also laughed.

In the back garden of the General's Mansion, in the exquisite pavilion inlaid with glass on all sides, it is warm in spring and the fragrance of wine is overflowing.

A small carved rosewood square table is covered with a pea-green satin tablecloth with dark patterns of bamboo leaves and plum blossoms. The delicate tassels on the four sides of the tablecloth sway gently with the heat from the nearby charcoal stove, making it comfortable and warm.Three women in light and warm silk padded jackets sat or leaned on each other, leisurely and thoughtful.

A pot of warm wine, four side dishes, two confidantes get together, not for drinking, not for trifles, just for the blossoming plum blossoms outside.

Outside the Nuan Pavilion, heavy snow fell, and everything was stained with white. I saw the plum blossom trees standing proudly in the cold wind, and the blossoming plum blossoms dotted the white world, looking extraordinarily delicate and charming.The flowers and the snowflakes are surrounded by each other, looking crystal clear; the plum blossoms in full bloom exude a fragrant breath to the air; smile.

"All the trees are killed, and the single branch is cut alone. In the snow in the Yanyuan Garden, several branches bloom in Ling Han. The wind is fragrant and quiet, and the bird peeks at the plain face. In the twelfth lunar month of the coming year, we will occupy the Yingchun Terrace again." Su Yuheng held a small and delicate tree. In the wine cup, slowly recite a five-character poem.

Han Mingcan dipped his pen and ink on the desk where he had laid out his pen and ink a long time ago, and the pen wandered around, writing this catchy and clear and decisive little poem on the paper, and praised repeatedly: "Heng'er is really getting better and better!" Profit!"

Su Yuheng ran to Yao Yanyu with a smile, and took her arm coquettishly: "Sister, look at Sister Han bullying me again."

"Praise you! It's not bullying you." Yao Yanyu raised her hand and knocked on Su Yuheng's forehead.

"Ah! It hurts." Su Yuheng grinned exaggeratedly.

Yao Yanyu sat up straight with a busy smile, rubbed the place where she knocked, and sighed: "Such a good little brain, don't knock it down?" It's a hindrance, but Cuiwei suggested not to be tired, but to take care of it carefully, at least after a year before giving people a pulse, treating illnesses, and writing.

Yao Yanyu also knew that bone injuries were the most likely to leave the root of the disease. Although the ointment she prepared was powerful, her body was still her own in the end. Anyway, the emperor gave her a fake, so she was more happy to relax.

As for Wei Zhang, he was even more happy to see his wife leisurely, saying in Yao Yan's language: You wish you could raise me like a pig.General Wei just smiled and carried her to the bed and said the most wonderful words of love in his life: Even if you are a pig, you are still the cutest pig in the world.

Han Mingcan turned around and watched the two over there chatting together, and urged Yao Yanyu: "Hurry up, Yanyu, it's your turn."

"You guys are making things difficult for me!" Yao Yanyu was lying on the couch playing a rogue, "Poetry and Fu, I only know a few songs, and I can only listen to them. Now you are going to compare poems with me, isn't this obviously bullying me? Even if I Forcibly making up a nonsense song will also put you at the bottom. I might as well just admit defeat."

Su Yuheng refused: "There is no such thing as you! You can't be like this all the time. Today, my sister will come to a song anyway. Whether it is good or not is another matter. If you always hand in blank papers, you will be punished severely."

"The cold plum blooms with solitary branches, and the snow turns back to the sky. The dark clouds press down on the night, and the morning wind blows the silence in the morning. Yin Yin forgets the love of the year, and it is insignificant for thousands of miles. Where there is cold fragrance and loneliness, who can comfort the heroic soul." Yao Yanyu leaned on the warm couch, looked at The exquisite roof of the Linglong Pavilion with carved beams and painted buildings, at the end of the chanting, tears flowed down my cheeks.

Hearing this, Han Mingcan couldn't help feeling sour. He knew that Yao Yanyu had always harbored suspicions about Zhang Cangbei's death, but because of the lack of clues, Zhang's old man's order was still judged to have died of a natural disaster. In the warm spring of the coming year, Yao Yanyu was ordered to send the old man back to Chuzhou for burial.

"It's all my fault, I made my sister sad." Su Yuheng quickly took a handkerchief to wipe Yao Yanyu's tears, and she was ruined to death.

(End of this chapter)