The group left after having lunch at the dean's house.
It was getting late when we got to the town, and the second owner directly asked the carriage to take Gu Jiao and his brother back to the village.
Mrs. Li was very satisfied with the "Bodhisattva" sent by Gu Xiaoshun, and when she left, she specially asked the dean to give Gu Xiaoshun the Buddha beads that she had treasured for many years.
That Buddha bead is made of jade, and it has been illuminated in front of the Buddha. No matter its value or significance, it is not comparable to ordinary jade.
But Gu Xiaoshun was not good at this, so he gave the Buddha beads to Gu Jiao.
Of course Gu Jiao wouldn't be greedy for his things, but if he took him back to his home, he would only be swallowed by the Gu family, so he accepted it first, and planned to return it to him when he got married and set up a new business.
"Sister, I'm in." Gu Xiaoshun said.
Gu Xiaoshun entered the old house of the Gu family, Gu Jiao continued walking with the basket on her back, and entered the house after a while.
Xiao Liulang and the old lady were sitting in the main room having dinner. The old lady's face was not very good. Seeing Gu Jiao coming back, she showed a very kind expression for the first time: "Jiaojiao is back!"
Getting used to the old lady's stinky face and ignoring her, her sudden enthusiasm made Gu Jiao a little unaccustomed.
"What's wrong?" Gu Jiao looked at the food on the table, it was almost cold, but neither of them touched their chopsticks.
The old lady slumped her mouth and said bitterly, "Luolang's cooking is so unpalatable!"
He looks like a dog, and his cooking skills are worse than that of Gu Xiaoshun! ! !
"Ah..." Gu Jiao didn't know how to answer for a while. She looked at the old lady and then at Xiao Liulang. She had never tasted Xiao Liulang's cooking, so she didn't know whether it was good or bad.
But the old lady's dislike of it is reasonable, why does he still dislike it
Didn't he always cook and eat by himself
Gu Jiao sighed, redo the dish, and baked a few eggs.
The old lady's eyes are glowing green!
Xiao Liulang is still quite serious, but Gu Jiao thinks that maybe he has seen the old lady too much, so when he looks at Xiao Liulang again, he feels that there is a little green light in his eyes too.
The old lady asked about visiting the dean: "Have you seen the dean?"
"Well, I see. He also has an elderly mother and a young domestic servant in his family. Life is simpler than I thought." With the status of Tianxiang Academy's director, Gu Jiao still thinks how luxurious his family will be, even The slaves were crowded, but none of them turned out.
His house is very large, but it is also very elegant, quiet and unpretentious.
Old lady: "Just two people?"
Gu Jiao: "Three, and domestic servants."
Gu Jiao carried the thoughts of her previous life, and servants are also human beings.
"Don't have a wife and children?" the old lady asked.
"His wife passed away." Xiao Liulang said suddenly, paused, and said, "He died when he was young, and he never remarried after that."
"It's pathetic." The old lady stopped talking.
After dinner, Gu Jiao took out the gift from the dean, a large box of sweet-scented osmanthus-flavored puff pastry, and two fish that the dean caught.
The old lady liked the puff pastry very much, but Xiao Liulang didn't like the two fish very much, and his eyes were strangely disgusting.
Gu Jiao killed and marinated the fish, and then boiled the water to wash her face. When she took off her clothes, something suddenly fell out.
She picked it up and saw that it was a white jade wrench.
The condition of this jade ring finger is excellent, the texture is warm and moist, and the shape is like coagulation, which is absolutely extraordinary.
"Strange, how can I have this thing on me?" She didn't remember that the dean and Mrs. Li gave her such a big baby
She took the jade wrench to the tip of her nose and smelled it, there was a faint medicinal fragrance.
"Is it his?"
Hot Spring Villa.
Mrs. Hou returned to the villa after going up the mountain to pray every day. When she heard that her son had woken up, she was overjoyed and asked about the specific process and situation halfway through.
The stewards told her one by one: "The little son's condition is not very good. Fortunately, the genius doctor of Huichuntang took action and successfully rescued the little son."
She didn't dare to say that the little boy was really out of breath, after all, she hadn't seen it with her own eyes. In addition, the matter of the little drug boy crawling on the bed was also omitted. It was only said that the little drug boy was very clever and served the little boy very well.
During the conversation, the two came to Gu Yan's courtyard.
After Gu Yan woke up, he tore up a few antique paintings angrily, and collapsed after tearing up. He was like a salted fish, gasping for breath, paralyzed on the bed, looking terrible.
But as if he was able to wake up Mrs. Hou, thank God, Mrs. Hou stepped forward excitedly, sat on the edge of the bed and held her son's hand: "Yan'er, are you awake?"
Gu Yan said speechlessly, "I didn't wake up, I was still in a coma."
Mrs. Hou was choked and laughed instead of being angry: "Yan'er has the strength to talk to her mother! You have been in a coma for so long, do you know that mother is frightened? Fortunately, the Bodhisattva bless you..."
"What are you doing for a Bodhisattva?" Gu Yan hummed.
Mrs. Hou smiled and said, "Yes, yes! It's Yan'er who has a great fortune!"
Gu Yan said seriously: "She cured it, I know it was her, and she left me medicine."
When Gu Jiao rescued him, he didn't wake up, and when he left the medicine, he didn't wake up either, but he just had an intuition that she did all these things.
Mrs. Hou thought that Gu Yan was talking about "he", the old doctor of Huichun Tang nodded and said, "Yan'er said that it was the doctor of Huichun Tang who saved you, and my mother would thank them. Huh? Yan Son, why is the jade wrench on your hand missing?"
The jade finger is Gu Yan's personal belongings. Although I don't know where he got it, he took it with him as a child and never allowed anyone to touch it. Once tucked in the quilt and couldn't find it, he was so angry that he passed out.
"She took it." Gu Yan said calmly.
"Who?" This time Madam Hou didn't guess the old doctor.
Gu Yan didn't answer her, but said, "She took it away by accident."
Although they had only met once, he seemed to know her very well, and he himself couldn't tell what this kind of intuition was all about.
(End of this chapter)