"Qianqian, there's no need to cook. We're here to invite you to our home for dinner." Xia Ruyu said quickly.
Xia Qianqian raised her hands and scratched, because her body was itchy and uncomfortable, and her mood became irritable: "No need, we can just eat at home."
Yang came over eagerly, stuffed a red envelope into Xia Qianqian's hand, and said with a flattering smile, "Qianqian, don't let your aunt run for nothing. Go!"
Xia Qianqian smiled, scooped a bowl of braised pork fried on New Year's Eve from the stew pot, and handed it to Xia Ruyu: "Aunt, take the meat back, and we will eat together."
"Qianqian..." Xia Ruyu felt very sad. Xia Qianqian's heart was as clear as a mirror, and she could clearly distinguish the warmth and coldness of human feelings. She knew that she couldn't force Xia Qianqian, so she thought about persuading Qin first.
Unexpectedly, Qin's eyesight not only recovered, but her mind also became clear. She saw the purpose of her visit - it was the New Year, and everyone wanted to be harmonious and reunited. She wanted to take this opportunity to let the eldest daughter return to the old Xia family.
Now it seems that she really can't do anything about it.
Without Xia Qianqian, the old Xia family has no future... The glory of the old Xia family is really gone.
But after a while, Xia Qianqian started to feel itchy again.
Seeing that she kept scratching herself, Yang asked, "Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"
"My body is itchy, maybe it's because of the mites on the bed." said Xia Qianqian.
Young asked, “What are mites?”
"It's just something that makes people itch. It's nothing serious. Just take the quilt out to dry in the sun when the sun is good."
There was a severe itch under her shoulder blade, but Xia Qianqian couldn't reach it to scratch it, so she went to Qin for help.
Qin pulled up her clothes, but was shocked to see the painful red marks on her back. "Qianqian, are you sick?"
"No, it's just that my body is itchy." Xia Qianqian said.
In spring, the skin is dry, and with the presence of mites, it is normal to feel itchy. If there is body lotion, just apply some to moisturize it.
But this is just wishful thinking. How could there be lotions in ancient times? Balms and ointments for applying on the face were also precious items that only the rich could afford.
When he tore off his clothes, the red talisman around his neck was revealed.
Yang was sharp-eyed and asked immediately after seeing it: "Qianqian, what are you wearing around your neck?"
"Nothing." Xia Qianqian quickly stuffed the red talisman back.
If people knew that this talisman was related to Liu Xing, she would never be able to clear herself of this even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
etc!
Thinking of the talisman, Xia Qianqian suddenly realized that the itching on her body started from the time she put on the red talisman.
On New Year's Eve, it was just like a mosquito bite twice, and then the itching frequency became more and more frequent.
Could it be that he is allergic to the ash in the red talisman
"Aunt, Third Aunt, I'm going to change my clothes. I won't see you off." Xia Qianqian was ordering them to leave in disguise.
Xia Ruyu and Yang had no choice but to go back.
On the way home, Yang whispered, "Sister, did you see it just now? Qianqian seemed to be wearing a red amulet around her neck."
"Talisman?" Xia Ruyu's face changed drastically.
They are both in awe and afraid of things like talismans.
"Yes, I don't know where she got the talisman from, but her family is so prosperous. Our Dingfeng should also get one." Yang said.
Xia Ruyu thought for a moment and whispered, "Third sister-in-law, just keep this to yourself."
"I know." Yang laughed dryly. Alas, she also wanted to enjoy a prosperous family and be rich and glorious! Seeing that the old Xia family finally came to her, but it was getting worse day by day, she was really depressed.
(End of this chapter)