Although the girl tried every means to persuade her to eat less, she didn't listen, and stuffed it piece by piece into her mouth, as if she wanted to make up for the sugar that she ate less these days.
It was the same for dinner, without the son watching it, she ignored the girl's advice and ate the usual amount of double.
The girl was relieved to see that there was nothing unusual after the wife had finished eating.
Mrs. Meng put down her chopsticks and snorted coldly: "Look, I ate sweets and big meats again, but it’s not good? So what Miss Bai, who is obviously a liar, can also deceive the master and the son. People, how about Dongfang Mu's company? Even if she is Dongfang Mu's daughter, she is also a concubine, and she is not worthy of my Nan'er. If she wants to enter the door of our Meng family, she can't pass it alone. Unless I die."
The girls didn't dare to take the conversation. After a while, a girl came into the room to report that the son was here.
Mrs. Meng waved her hand: "If you don't see or see, just say I'm asleep."
The girl went out to report. Meng Nan knew that his mother was not asleep, but he didn't see him, so he didn't force it. He asked the girl, "Have you taken the medicine?"
The girl lowered her head and said in a soft voice: "I have eaten."
Meng Nan didn't doubt anything. When these girls talk to him, most of them look like this. He has long been used to it.
"How about rice?"
The girl said again: "Peaceful days are almost the same."
Meng Nan nodded: "I heard that my mother hurt her foot, what's the matter?"
The girl's back began to sweat, and her voice became thinner: "Madam accidentally kicked the foot of the table."
Meng Nan let out a cry, didn't ask any more, and left after a few words.
The girl was relieved and turned back to the house.
The next morning, Mrs. Meng woke up feeling uncomfortable, dizzy, but panicked with hunger, she was also very weak, there was no smell in her mouth, she just wanted sweet, so she asked the girl to get it.
The girl thought she was not awake, so she didn't go to her heart, fetched food according to her instructions, and fell asleep after breakfast. The girl slept again until noon. The girls felt something was wrong, and the lady called back. After he recovered from his illness, he never slept in the morning again.
The two girls who were serving close to her went to ask her to have lunch, but saw that her expression was very unusual and her breathing was very rapid. They opened their eyes and looked at them, then closed them again: "What's the matter?"
The two girls couldn't hide the panic in their hearts, and hurriedly asked: "Madam, are you sick again?"
In order to prove that she was not ill, Mrs. Meng managed to sit up on the edge of the bed, and said slowly: "It's just that I'm asleep, it's okay."
But she looks like it doesn't seem to be all right.
"Madam, otherwise let's ask the doctor to come and see."
Mrs. Meng waved her hand: "No, I'm not sick. What doctor do you want? Don't talk nonsense, let alone tell the master and the son."
I didn't eat much for lunch, but it didn't take long for me to throw up again.
This frightened the girls, the same was true when the lady was ill before, and she vomited up soon after eating.
Mrs. Meng felt very bad, especially bad. It seemed that her breathing became difficult, she was dizzy and exhausted, and she was annoyed when she heard what she said.
The girls know that if you drag on, the madam will get worse.
But at this moment, neither the master nor the son returned. One was in the Ministry of Engineering and the other was in the Ministry of Rites. It would take at least two hours to wait for them to come back.
"Please doctor!" Mrs. Meng finally relieved.