The Shu family really treated Bai Sang well, and she could see it.
"Mom, I didn't have thick clothes on the road, so I accidentally caught the wind and cold." Bai Sang was still very embarrassed.
"So wear more in the future, don't wear so little every time just to look good."
"good."
Bai Sang was very concerned about his own life.
In ancient times, a cold could kill someone.
I am not a queen now, so I don't have so many precious medicinal materials to eat.
Shunu led the man back home, and Bai Sang told everything about her husband.
Speaking of Xianggong's apprenticeship, sir is very good.
"Okay, okay, Zhengqing is your apprentice. I will go to Fucheng with you next month to pay a good visit."
Bai Sang nodded and told the teacher about his family situation.
Shu Mu listened to the sound and disappeared.
After a while, he sighed, but didn't say anything.
"Mom, we'd better go next month. This gentleman and his wife will return to the capital next month, otherwise we won't see each other for a long time."
"Mom knows, let's discuss it with your father tonight."
Bai Sang returned to the room after explaining everything.
Seeing the familiar furnishings in the house, I felt a little nostalgic.
She could see her husband next month, and she felt a little calmer.
The following days.
Return to your previous days.
Bai Sang is now good at accounting. From carving wooden hairpins, he is now fully responsible for the bills of two stores.
The accountant also suddenly had something to do at home, so he resigned and left.
She couldn't be found at the moment, so she had to play.
The days passed in the blink of an eye.
It's time to go to Fucheng again.
But something unexpected happened.
Bai Sang got cold and fell ill in bed.
Shumu and Shufu decided that she should not go.
How could Bai Sang agree
But she didn't know why, such a small cold made her sick for three or four days, and she didn't recover, but she didn't feel so dizzy.
He thought that even if he had the courage to go to Fucheng, his condition might be serious.
He reluctantly agreed not to go to Fucheng.
Because she didn't go, Shumu went with her.
The two shops at home were all handed over to Bai Sang.
Usually I just need to look at the bill.
Anyway, I'll be back soon.
With such trust, Bai Sang certainly takes it seriously.
Just as she was waiting for her mother-in-law to come back, she thought that her husband had already written to her, right
I didn't go to Fucheng, so I would definitely write to myself.
With this good wish.
Six days later.
Bai Sang watched the carriage come back. She was almost recovered from her illness now.
Thinking that the Prime Minister would bring him a letter, he greeted him with a very happy face.
"Father, mother, you are back."
Shufu and Shumu got off the bus one behind the other.
Seeing Bai Sang, Shumu frowned: "The wind is so strong and you are still standing here to pick me up. What if you get the cold again?"
"Mom, I'm fine now, and I'm wearing plenty of clothes." Bai Sang looked at Shumu's hands.
At this time, the secretary was holding a package in her hand, which seemed to contain something.
His expression became slightly excited.
My husband must have brought something to me.
The secretary saw what she was thinking and smiled: "Zhengqing, Jiaojiao is anxious, why don't you come down?"
"Huh?" When Bai Sang heard this, he looked towards the carriage in disbelief.
Could it be...
At this time, the car curtain opened, and a young man walked out. The breeze was bright, the moon was bright, and the orchids and jade trees were there.
"Ms. sir!" Bai Sang shouted.
She came to the car excitedly and wanted to get on the small stool.
"Madam." Shu Zhengqing smiled broadly.
(End of chapter)