Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

The maid stepped into the house, wrapped her cloak tightly and walked against the wind.

When meeting servants and maids along the way, they all politely gave way.

"Miss Banqin." Someone else laughed and talked.

A girl turned around from the side, Ben walked with his head down, suddenly heard this sentence, subconsciously raised his head in response, and saw a handsome maid walking slowly, he was stunned for a moment.

"Miss Banqin has gone out?" A servant woman continued to talk.

The maidservant responded yes, smiling sweetly.

"Yes." She replied, looking at the maid again, "It's so cold, and mom is busy too?"

"Not busy, not busy." The maid smiled, and then nodded hurriedly after reacting, "Busy, busy, it's the Chinese New Year."

"Mom, you've worked hard." The maid smiled.

The maid smiled happily and watched the maid turn and leave.

"Oh, this girl is really kind and cheerful." She sighed to the people beside her, "Where is she as bad-tempered as they said?"

"Yes." The other girl also said, looking at the figure of the maidservant who had gone away, "I heard that she even dared to contradict the madam and the seventh lady, so it seems that she is not so weird and impolite."

The maid stopped and looked back abruptly.

Girls and servants walked around in twos and threes, far and near.

However, the maid turned her eyes and looked at a girl who was walking with her head down and her hands in her arms not far away.

The girl seemed to be very cold, shivering and shivering.

"This sister..." The maid looked at her and smiled slightly.

Before she finished speaking, the girl quickened her pace and passed her.

The maid shook her head.He smiled, wrapped his cloak tightly and ignored him, and stepped into the courtyard gate.

Banqin walked silently for a while before turning her head carefully, the front of the door was already empty.

In the past, I saw a figure occasionally in the night, so it turned out that this is the wife's new Banqin.

It's so good, looks good, and can talk...

Banqin stared blankly for a moment, then raised her hand to wipe away her tears, then slowly walked away with her head bowed and her shoulders hugged.

There are a few girls standing under the porch in the yard.When they saw the maids, they saluted one after another.

This is a new girl sent by Mrs. Zhou, a gift from her elders, she cannot refuse, Cheng Jiaoniang will keep them all, but whether she will use it or not is another matter.

The maid greeted them with a smile.The two girls rushed to open the door.

After the maid went in, needless to say, someone closed the door again.

In front of the screen, Cheng Jiaoniang leaned on a few books to read.

"My lady, it's all done." The maid said, "The doctor has seen it. There is no danger to his life, so he gave some money. The doctor said that he was heartbroken, and Han Langjun also said a few words of relief. The man was at that time It's a little bit better."

Cheng Jiaoniang nodded and put down the book.

"Did they remember you?" she asked.

The maid nodded.

"I talked to that woman a lot, and she must have remembered me." She said, "Follow Mr. Han. She didn't doubt it, she believed me very much."

"That's enough." Cheng Jiaoniang nodded and said.

"Then, what will the lady do next?" the maid asked curiously.

Cheng Jiaoniang glanced at her.

"Nothing to do." She said, "No, it's all done?"

The servant girl was surprised, and immediately laughed.

"My lady, is that all?" she asked.

"That's all." Cheng Jiaoniang said, nodding her head, "What else?"

The maid was speechless, yes, otherwise, she pursed her lips and smiled.

"I want to listen to the book." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

The maid answered yes and took the scroll.

"Last time I read..." She opened the book and said to herself.

"Before and after the cold food, the lake was full of painted boats." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

The maid nodded.

"My lady remembers it well." She smiled, turned to that page, and read aloud, "...the end is connected, like a pontoon. The first boat, the second boat, the third boat, the fourth boat, the Five ships..."

On the [-]th day, every household has entered the most important moment of welcoming the festival.

The masters ordered to check the equipment for worshiping the ancestors, and the hostesses checked the children's clothes and the list of banquets recorded for several days.

Young children and girls waited leisurely and excitedly for the arrival of the New Year's Eve.

Cheng Jiaoniang and the maid, who were only leisurely but not excited, had already walked outside the door.

"Why do you still have to go out at this time?" Mrs. Zhou who heard the news said hurriedly, her expression was no longer as gentle as before, and her impatience could not be concealed, "Today is thirty, Jiao Jiaoer, why go out again? "

Cheng Jiaoniang turned to look at her, but said nothing.

"Ma'am, it's thirty today, so our lady is going out." The maid said, with a bit of surprise, "Madam, have you forgotten that my wife's surname is not Zhou, so how can we spend the [-]th New Year's Eve at my grandfather's house?" ?”

There is a rule that daughters who marry out cannot live in their natal family over thirty, but so can granddaughters?

Mrs. Zhou froze for a moment.

"Although we are away from home, my wife still has to worship our ancestors during this New Year's Eve." The maid said, "We also have a mansion in the capital, so we will go there so that the ancestors of the two families won't get together."

"But, how good is this?" Mrs. Zhou said, a little undecided.

Liu Lang had already heard the news and strode over, without saying a word, he took the whip from the servant's hand.

"Mom, let's go, I'll take her there." He said.

If you want to go, go, anyway, there is nothing good at home except to make trouble, Mrs. Zhou waved her hand angrily.

"Then, be careful outside, and tell me what you need," she said.

There are few people in the noisy street market, and occasionally there are hurried pedestrians passing by with New Year's goods on their shoulders.

Saturday Lang reined in his horse and looked at the boy who heard the sound and ran out of the door.

"The lady is back." He shouted loudly.

The door was open, and the chatter and laughter from within poured out.

"Sister is back." Two other men came out, rubbing their hands and laughing, "We are stewing pig's head."

"Mr. Silang, Mr. Wulang, you actually know how to stew pig's head?" said the maid, very surprised, helping Cheng Jiaoniang to get off the car.

"Yes, yes." The two men smiled and nodded, "Sister, go in quickly, it's cold outside."

Liu Liulang stood aside, no one seemed to see him, he was really a coachman.

When the people inside heard the news, a few more ran out, and the sister's voice continued.

Sister, brother, they shouted affectionately..

Liu Liulang looked at the joking men and women in front of him, sneered, and threw the whip in his hand.

A man with sharp eyes and quick hands reached out to catch it.

After a pause in talking and laughing, everyone looked over and saw that the boy had turned around and strode away along the way he came from.

Cheng Jiaoniang didn't seem to notice, and went in with the maid.

The men also came back to their senses.

"I don't know who my sister's natal family is, a coachman is also very handsome..."

"That's right, he's young and his arm strength is not small. If it was a spear just now, it could poke a hole in someone."

While speaking in a low voice, he drove the carriage into the door, and a firecracker exploded inside the door.

"Brother Jin! No need to be naughty!"

The woman's scream sounded, adding a bit of vitality to the noisy yard.

The men looked at each other and laughed, closing the door.

The peach charms engraved with the two door gods Shentu and Yulei have been hung on the door, and the new red lanterns under the gate are swaying in the wind, all of which are festive. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)