Chapter 20
Anji had no choice but to stand at the door and watch her enter the east room. The bead in the east room was fetching water and was about to enter the room. Seeing her in such distress, the basin in her hand slammed on the ground with a bang, and ran towards her. Hurriedly, he led the man into the house.

"Aunt Fang, Aunt Fang, come quickly, miss has fallen into the water."

Aunt Fang and Chunya rushed over after hearing the sound, helped Su Fengjin into the house, changed her clothes and made ginger soup, it was a lot of trouble.

Chunya fetched hot water, Su Fengjin soaked in the hot water, still trembling slightly, Chunya didn't get angry when she saw her cowardly look: "You say you, okay If you go out, you can fall into the lake. You are lucky. Now that it’s winter, the lake is frozen. Why don’t you freeze to death in that lake? our eyes."

Wanzhu prepared clean and warm clothes for Su Fengjin and baked them by the charcoal basin. She disliked Chunya even more: "Miss is lucky to be back. If you want to leave the east room, you should leave as soon as possible. No one dies here." Beg for nothing to keep you."

Aunt Fang glanced at the two of them, came to Su Fengjin's side, and wiped her wet hair: "It's the New Year now, I always want to ask for auspicious luck, why are you so ignorant?"

The two fell silent for a moment, and Huansha giggled suddenly. It was really interesting to see this group of people making such noise every day.

After Su Fengjin put on her clothes, she drank a bowl of ginger soup and sat beside the burning charcoal basin, holding Mrs. Tang in a daze.

Since there is a night watch during the New Year, and Chunya has nothing to do, I suggest that everyone come to play the horse crane. Su Fengjin will definitely not know how to do it, so she dragged the silent Huansha to play, and the room was chattering for a while. lively.

Aunt Fang has been with a master like Su Fengjin in fear for half a year. Now that it’s the Chinese New Year, she finally relaxes. She puts down the cards and says with a smile: "This game should be a mess, right? Everyone wants to Can you collect money from my old bones?"

Chun Ya had eaten half of a plate of melon seeds, and the skins of the melon seeds were piled up in the spittoon. With her legs crossed, she lost her usual acrimonious appearance. Some of the skins of the melon seeds fell on the ground: "Wait a minute, I want it!"

Aunt Fang was stunned for a moment, and saw that Chun Ya played the card neatly, and then her money was taken away by the searcher.

Su Fengjin stayed for a while, then went to get her needle and thread and started to work. What she embroidered was just the pattern when she made porcelain and touched gold filigree.

He lost all his money in holding the beads, and felt bored, so he threw away the cards and quit playing, and went to Su Fengjin's place to watch her embroider.

Chun Ya swayed her full purse towards the pearl, smiling brightly, "It seems that I'm lucky today."

Wanzhu glared at her, and looked down at the embroidery pattern in Su Fengjin's hands, a little surprised: "It's plum blossoms, by the way, miss, the master sent a large bunch of plum blossoms over a few days ago, and now the plum blossoms are already in bloom. The servant girl is in the side room, but can I put it here?"

Su Fengjin looked at the plum blossom unconsciously embroidered in her hand, her heart froze suddenly, and she shook her head: "No need, you can take it to the plum grove and plant it, maybe it will grow back into a dead tree next year."

"Miss, in fact, the master really treats the lady very well. You see, before the master's family had troubles, he helped the lady, and now he treats the lady so well..." Wanzhu tilted her head, and counted Zhan Qingcheng like a treasure. All kinds of good.

Su Fengjin shook her head: "Wan Zhu, I just ask for a letter of divorce."

"Hmph, your lady is so ignorant, even if you say it [-] million times, she doesn't know what is good or bad! If Master puts his mind on her again, she doesn't know how to cherish it, and the one from Westinghouse can pinch her to death with a single finger." She, just wait and see. Hmph." Chun Ya put away the money bag, turned around and walked out proudly.

The sky outside is already bright, the lamps on the corridor outside the door have been turned off, and the world after a night of wind and snow is pure white. Stepping on the fresh snow, there is a creaking sound, and Chunya rubs her hands and walks out. As soon as he went out, he saw Anji standing at the door, and he was startled.

There was a man standing next to Anji. Seeing that he was carrying a medicine box and was well dressed, he presumably was a doctor.

An Ji asked Chun Ya: "Is grandma feeling better?"

Chun Ya smiled brightly: "It's fine, it's fine, it's fine, after falling into the water and playing the horse crane with us in the middle of the night, nothing happened, but it's a waste of time for both of you."

Anji was a little worried: "Chunya, lead the way for this adult."

Chunya happily responded, led the people and walked inside, the door was pushed open, the sky was overcast, as if it had not yet dawned, Su Fengjin was tired and had already fallen asleep, so there was no need for this consultation Wake her up, and directly adopt the method of hanging silk to diagnose the pulse.

The doctor only ordered a few words to keep warm and left. Chun Ya sent An Ji out, and asked puzzledly: "Mr. An, you said that the grandma in the East House looks like this, why are you so determined?"

Anji looked at the lamp that was turned on again due to the gloomy weather, and said earnestly: "My master's mind is hard to guess."

Seeing her go, Chunya stared in the direction of the west room for a long time before turning back to the east room.

In the west room, Lan Xin was lying on the bed, coughing constantly, her delicate body shaking slightly because of the cough, Zhan Qingcheng was sitting by the bed, holding a book in his hand, his thoughts had drifted away, he remembered the night Su Fengjin sat On his shoulder, he stretched out his plain hand to paste the couplet with a serious look. At that moment, it seemed that all the time stopped, and all the atmosphere and feeling were the best moments, but now when he turned around, it was cold again.

Mrs. Qiu brought up the medicine, and said in a rambling manner: "Don't worry, grandma, the person in the east room is fine. He is already asleep. Grandma should take care of herself. If you see such a cough, don't go out." Big things are good."

Lan Xin raised her eyebrows lightly, and said angrily: "Ahem, what can I do if you are here?"

Seeing that Zhan Qingcheng didn't make any statement, Lan Xin sat up with her body propped up, and said anxiously: "Master, what about going back to the Shangshu Mansion to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow..."

Zhan Qingcheng closed the book, looked at Lan Xin, was silent for a while before remembering what she said just now, and said softly: "You are sick now, you need to rest, and I will accompany you back home when you are well. I will let Anji see you off tomorrow. It’s just a few gifts.”

"Thank you, Lord." Lan Xin's complexion was pale, the lamp was lit in the room, and the charcoal basin was burning red, making it feel warm.

Zhan Qingcheng stayed for a while, feeling bored, his heart had already flown towards the east room, but reason told him not to go to the east room.

An Ji came in with a letter, and said to Zhan Qingcheng, "Master, I have official business."

Zhan Qingcheng got up and left without saying a word.

The old woman Qiu took the medicine bowl in Lan Xin's hand and said in a low voice: "Madam, I heard that Ye Minger is going to accompany the abandoned woman in the east room back home, grandma, we have to think of a way, if not , How can you gain a foothold in the mansion in her day?"

(End of this chapter)

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