little petite wife taming general

Chapter 153 Adult Drawings (2)
Hearing this from the steward, he kindly pointed out a way to Lamei: "Turn left from here and then turn right again. There are many food sellers on that street." I went to Balipu.She doesn't care, let's see Cheng Yukang first.

The waiter in the shop saw her coming. Yesterday she was a green cloth Baotou, and today she is a beautiful girl. She applauded in her heart and asked the officials from yesterday, and hurriedly said: "Your boss is finally here. The customer fell ill last night. We will serve you all night until morning." If the water and rice don’t enter, I’m still very sick.”

Lamei was shocked, she rushed over to look at it step by step, and cried bitterly: "My young master, how can this be good!" After not seeing him all night, Cheng Yukang's face was blue and purple, his forehead was hot, and there were two red spots on his cheeks, which were frighteningly red , eyes dull, saw La Meilai and murmured: "Are you here to die for me?"

There were a few cries in the room, and they tried to suppress it. The shop waiter persuaded Lamei: "This is not the time to cry. The girl knows his family, so hurry up and send a letter."

Lamei took out the money from her pocket and gave it to the waiter: "Please go to the doctor again, I have money here." After sending the waiter away, Lamei broke down in tears and came to see Cheng Yukang: "If I knew today, why bother! It's already like this, please spare your life." , will make the young lady feel sad for the rest of her life."

"Before I die, I beg her to come and see me off. I'll treat her like a ghost and I won't pester her." Cheng Yukang just said this and fainted.For the sake of secrecy, he came alone, with no one else around, and the only family member in this city was Cao.

Lamei waited until the doctor came, wiped away her tears, bought something on the street and came back to see Mrs. Cao.In Cao's room, there were several relatives sitting, all talking about the hardships of the new year.

After finally waiting for the relatives to leave, Lamei uttered the words, and Cao groaned, so frightened that Lamei rushed to the door to look, and turned around in shock: "Young Madam, this is a terrible thing!"

"I'm going to see my relatives, isn't it okay?" Cao Shi said, and she was half rational when she came back.Lamei said urgently: "Young Master Biao didn't say he was a relative when he came, but now he is a relative, how should we explain it?"

When Mrs. Cao was reminded, after much thought and thought, she decided: "I must go and see him!" No matter how you look at it, master and servant are the same!Sometimes you have an idea, not because you are a woman, you just say you have an idea and you have an idea.Mrs. Cao is also smart, and she only came up with an idea after thinking about the torment in the afternoon.

The inside and outside of the shop are counters, and the back is the yard and the living room for big guests.Lamei went out again, and then came in and said to herself deliberately: "This guest is very strange. He said he has business, but he must ask the young lady to worship him."

The manager was writing the account book at the counter, and when he heard the word business, he got up abruptly, and asked eagerly, "Who is it?" Lamei called him out and pointed at the flow of people: "That's the one, hey, walked over, He stopped me and said it was a big deal, and he said he wanted the Young Madam to see him by herself, this person is too weird, otherwise, if you go to see him, where can the Young Madam go!"

The difference between men and women among the businessmen is small, and the Guo family's business is relatively large, and they have seen a lot of people in charge. They came to see Mrs. Cao with Lamei and said in a deep thought: "In my opinion, maybe there is something to say."

"Young Madam, it's better not to go." Lamei came to say this again, Cao Shi shouted her away, and said to the manager with a smile on her face: "It would be better if you go with me."

Prepare the car and the sedan chair, Mrs. Cao gets in the car, the steward gets on the sedan chair, and goes to the inn that Lamei said.When we got to the alley, there was no inn.Lamei was surprised: "It's here?"

Cao scolded her: "Stupid girl, it doesn't matter if you misunderstood something else, this is a business, how can you misunderstand it." Lamei wronged and argued: "There is really a business."

Mrs. Cao discussed with the steward in the snow: "Anyway, in this city, I can't get away with some business, but I am impatient. If others hear it, I will go back to my mother first, and my mother will blame me for not doing my best. You have to go to another big inn to find it." To find such a person, as for me, I will take Lamei to a few streets here to have a look."

The businessman paid more attention to profits, and the manager was thrown away like this. Cao said that the carriage was not easy to travel, so she only stopped at the street corner. She took Lamei to the Tongfu Inn from Xiaolu to see Cheng Yukang.

Because of the snow, Mrs. Cao came over with her head covered, and saw that there was no one in Cheng Yukang's room, only the smell of medicine filled the room, so she first came to see him with tears in her eyes.

Seeing Mrs. Cao, Cheng Yukang smiled weakly: "Cousin, I'm leaving, you have to take me to heart." Heartbroken, Mrs. Cao threw herself on him and cried, "I only have you in my heart, but what should I do?" , What do you want me to do, he looks energetic, I'm afraid he will get better, let me think of a solution for a few months."

"I only have these few days in front of me, so I don't have a few months left to live." Cheng Yukang said sadly, Cao's heartbroken, hugged Cheng Yukang and cried: "As long as you can be well, I can do anything!"

Cheng Yukang stroked her tears and forced a smile: "You can't accompany me, it doesn't matter if I die." Cao could only swear: "As long as you are well, I will accompany you."

"That's true!" Cheng Yukang immediately regained his energy, and Cao smiled with tears in his eyes: "You get well first, let's think about how to leave later."

These words really cheered up Cheng Yukang's energy, and he was able to sit up.Mrs. Cao was startled at first, and then laughed again: "You, okay." Cheng Yukang leaned into her arms, "I can't get better without you." Mrs. Cao was angry and laughed, and helped him sit upright. , The two discussed how to leave.

After discussing for a long time, Lamei counted the time and urged her to leave. Mrs. Cao went back to the shop and drank tea to reassure herself, only to see the steward came back panting: "If you haven't found this person, come back and ask Miss Lamei if you heard wrong." gone."

Mrs. Cao scolded Lamei, saying that she was going to beat her, but the manager persuaded her, and the matter was over.When I went back that night, Mrs. Cao thought of an idea by herself, and asked Lamei to go to see Cheng Yukang to ask for his idea. After two rounds of discussions, there was no good solution. Negotiate again.

In the blink of an eye, the Chinese New Year is coming, and the fragrance of plum blossoms in the snow is so fragrant that people wear clothes. Feng Luan holds a thread-bound book and reads in the fragrance of plum blossoms: "The early plum blossoms grow tall and the trees reflect Chu Tianbi. White. If you want to be a gift for thousands of miles, you will be separated by distant mountains and rivers. Han Ying sits and falls, so what's the use of comforting distant guests."

Guo Pu's mood recovers day by day, rather than saying that he is at peace with Feng Luan's company, it is better to say that he is at peace in the book.Books, since ancient times, have been to guide people to be good and upward, not to teach people that their nature is evil at the beginning, and when they grow up, their nature becomes more negative.

People can't be without ideas, but they are all calculating people. How many people find it interesting to live like this?
He watched Feng Luan finish reading with a smile, and praised her: "It's really nice." At this moment, Feng Luan smiled until her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and occasionally there was a gleam of color, and she boasted: "Of course, I'm also very capable."

This look is even more cute, Guo Pu narrowed his heart, and deliberately said: "That's right, it's just..." Feng Luan hurriedly asked, clasping the collection of poems with both hands, half bent: "What is it?"

(End of this chapter)