Realizing that this pickle shop also has big profits, Feng Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Qingshu, or you let me also buy two shares." ”

Qingshu glanced at her and said, "Yi'an's thirty percent shares were originally given to the godmother, and the godmother didn't want me to give them to Yi'an." Otherwise, I wouldn't have given her a three-in-ten share. ”

I said this to Feng Xiaoyu before.

Feng Xiaoyu: "I'm joking with you, why are you so serious?" But Qingshu, you have to make this clear to Qingluan, otherwise she will be unhappy if she finds out. ”

Qingshu smiled and said: "The dowry I bought for her is enough for her to have food and clothing for the rest of her life, and if she is not satisfied, there is no way, and it is a curse not a blessing to have too much money to keep." ”

Feng Xiaoyu felt that this was particularly reasonable, and nodded: "You are right to do this." It's not good to have too much to give. In fact, the key to whether you can live a good life lies in yourself, and money and a strong mother's family are just help. ”

The two chatted for a while and Feng Xiaoyu went back, there was no way, Brother Chen would cry if he didn't see her.

After getting into the carriage and looking at the neatly placed twelve jars of pickles, Feng Xiaoyu pondered in her heart how to help Qingshu.

Before entering the courtyard, Feng Xiaoyu heard a heart-rending cry, and she hurriedly rushed into the house.

Seeing his son who was crying all over the place, Feng Xiaoyu kissed her in distress.

As soon as Brother Chen arrived in her arms, he stopped crying, and arched into her arms. Feng Xiaoyu lightly nodded his forehead and smiled, "Why are you hungry so soon?" It's less than an hour, and you're a glutton. ”

Feng Xiaoyu asked while breastfeeding, "Has Brother Chen been awake for a long time?" ”

Mama Xin shook her head and said, "Not long after I woke up, I couldn't stop crying when I opened my eyes and didn't see you." It's also too cold now, and when the weather warms up, the county lord can take him out. ”

"Then we'll have to wait until after the beginning of spring next year."

After Brother Chen ate and drank enough, he lay on the bed and grabbed the rope to play, and he didn't have time to take care of Xiao Yu anymore.

Mama Xin hesitated and said, "County Lord, there are more than ten days to go until Brother Chen's 100 days, and I see that Madame has no movement at all." ”

Feng Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Brother Chen'er's 100 days is exactly the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and I discussed with A Qi for 100 days and will not do it." ”

Mother Xin was unhappy: "Although it is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, it can be done in advance in 100 days." Brother Chen'er didn't put the full moon wine, and he didn't put the wine for 100 days, otherwise outsiders would think that we don't pay attention to children! County Lord, we can't back down on this matter. ”

Feng Xiaoyu had her considerations, and she explained to Mama Xin: "When the Lantern Festival is over, we will move to Plum Blossom Lane, I don't want to make any more extraneous branches." Brother Chen'er is my son, and the people of the Hou Mansion don't pay attention to me and Ah Qi. As for what outsiders think and say, why bother, as long as life is comfortable, it is better than anything else. ”

Life is lived by oneself, not for others to see.

When Mama Xin saw her like this, she didn't say anything anymore. She deliberately said that she was afraid that Feng Xiaoyu would feel uncomfortable and then find Guan Zhen to quarrel, if so, it would not be beautiful.

At this time, Mingqin walked in from outside and said, "County Lord, Feng'er asks to see you." I looked at the tears on her face, and I was afraid that something was wrong with Mrs. Shizi's side. ”

The original good mood suddenly disappeared after hearing this. Feng Xiaoyu first asked Mama Xin to carry Brother Chen'er to the back room, and then let Feng'er in.

As soon as he came in, Feng'er knelt on the ground and begged: "Second grandmother, slave maid, please go and see my master!" ”

Feng Xiaoyu asked the xylophone to help her up and said, "What's wrong with your master?" ”

Feng'er wiped her tears and said, "Madame told my master that the woman outside was pregnant and wanted to take the woman into the house, and my master fainted when he heard this." When I woke up, I said that it was not interesting to live, and it was better to die. ”

Although Feng Xiaoyu lives in the Hou Mansion, her heart has already flown to Plum Blossom Lane, so she doesn't care about the affairs of the Hou Mansion. But when she heard this, she was still very angry, her sister-in-law was sick like that, and her mother-in-law even said that this was obviously sprinkling salt on the wound: "When did Madame tell your master about this?" ”

"Just an hour ago."

There was no one to ask for Feng'er to come to Feng Xiaoyu. Cheng's mother's family was defeated, and the people in the family pointed to her for relief, and if they came, they would only persuade their masters to endure it. Jiang Qianwen is not afraid of watching dramas, and if she begs her, she is afraid that it will make matters worse, and only Feng Xiaoyu is more generous in the Hou Mansion.

Feng Xiaoyu sighed and said, "You go back first, and I'll go over when I put Brother Chen to sleep." ”

Two quarters of an hour later, Brother Chen fell asleep, and Feng Xiaoyu was ready to visit Cheng.

When he walked out of the door, Feng Xiaoyu stopped: "Go get a porcelain jar and bring a jar of sweet sauce with it." ”

Xylophone was a little confused, but she still did as she told to fill a jar of sweet sauce and bring it.

As soon as Feng Xiaoyu in Cheng's bedroom smelled a strong smell of medicine, she almost vomited: "Feng'er, open the window outside to breathe." ”

Feng'er hesitated. How can her master open the window when she is still sick? Wouldn't it be worse to let the cold air come in and freeze your own master.

Feng Xiaoyu said: "The smell of the house is so strong, people who are not sick will have to hold back their illness after staying here for a long time." Your master is still sick, and he will get sicker and worse in such an environment. And just open the window outside, and the cold wind will not blow on your master. ”

When Feng'er heard this, she opened the two windows, and the cold wind blew in, so she couldn't help but shiver. But as soon as the window opened, the smell of the house did fade a lot.

As soon as Cheng saw Feng Xiaoyu, he waved her hand not to get close: "Brother and sister, you are still breastfeeding the child!" What should I do if I get sick? ”

Feng Xiaoyu sat on the edge of the bed and said, "I'm not so delicate, I'll be sick with you for a few words." Sister-in-law, is it better now? ”

Cheng Shiqiang said with a smile: "It's a lot better than a few days ago, and it should be about the same if you take medicine for a few more days." County Lord, I'm fine, you go back and take care of Brother Chen! ”

Like Jiang Qianwen, she is also very envious of Feng Xiaoyu, not only has a strong maiden family to rely on, but also has the love of her husband. But she is just envious and not jealous, everyone has their own fate and jealousy.

Feng Xiaoyu said bluntly: "Sister-in-law, your face is as white as paper and you still say it's okay." Sister-in-law, if you feel uncomfortable, you can say it, and the illness will only get worse and worse if you hold it in your heart. ”

When you encounter something, whether you cry or talk to someone, just vent it. Holding everything in your heart, it is easy to get sick if you are depressed.

Cheng Shi said with a strong spirit: "Brother and sister, I'm really fine. ”

She didn't want Feng Xiaoyu and others to see her vulnerable side, so she gritted her teeth and held on no matter how difficult it was.

It's all up to this point, and Feng Xiaoyu doesn't know what to say.