"Slap!" The second wife, Hu Shi, slapped her with an indescribably stern expression, "It's all right! Do you have something to say?"
If there is no incident of falling into the water, or even the incident of the bird's nest before, the second wife can still fight for it.
But because of the time when he fell into the water, the third wife was very annoyed, Hu really had no choice but to turn his face because of this.
Xu Yaoyue covered her face, lowered her head, and burst into tears.
Hu looked at her with a mixture of love and hatred.
He loves her and has the ability to make Hou Ye treat her differently, but also hates her for being impatient and ruining a good situation.
"Give up your heart!" she said in a deep voice.
Hu Shi was actually unwilling.
Although whichever girl marries, the Xu family will benefit, but if the girl from my house marries, it will be better than the other houses, isn't it
While looking for a marriage for his daughter, he was thinking about how to deliver the letter to Qin Jinye's ears. Qin Jinye was willing to give his daughter a bird's nest and take off his outer robe. Hu wanted to know, what was going on in his heart? What can I do for my daughter
Before Mrs. Hu could figure out a way, Shaoyin handed the letter to Qin Jinye's ear.
She deliberately chose a time when Qin Jinye came over.
"Fifth Sister is about to kiss me. I'm useless and I can't help much. Instead, I can pick a set from the warehouse, find a good set of noodles, and a few pieces of material, and send them to the mansion over there for five. My sister adds luster."
"Fifth Younger Sister was born so well that people like her when they see her, but if she dresses up a little, it's even more painful."
"I hope she is as blessed as the fourth sister."
Shaoyin was talking to the big maid beside her.
Outside the house, Qin Jinye froze at the door.
There is only one sentence in my mind: "Fifth sister is going to say kiss."
Rumble!
A huge thunder exploded in his mind, and all the thoughts were blown away, leaving only one: "Yue'er is going to say kiss". He was in a mess for a while, and he lost any mood.
Originally due to responsibility, I wanted to visit my wife, but now I have no thoughts. Turning around, leaning on crutches, "Ding Ding Ding", walked away slowly.
"Master Hou came here just now, and suddenly left again." The little maid came in through the curtain and said something.
Shaoyin smiled softly: "Maybe I have something to do."
Busy ass!
He has nothing to do every day now.
Although he has a high status, there are many princes, princes, clans, and important officials in the court, and there is nothing that he, a marquis on crutches, has to show up.
He is free.
Depressed and unwilling, coupled with the fact that he couldn't get what he wanted from his sweetheart, Qin Jinye became more and more anxious day by day, and his irritability was visible to the naked eye.
"How is Madam's health?" One day, he invited a doctor to see his wife.
The doctor was carrying the medicine box on his back, stroked his gray beard slowly, thought for a moment, and said, "Needs to be carefully recuperated."
Madam Hou's pulse was still the same, tepid, weak and dilapidated. But the doctor didn't dare to say "I can't live for two months" anymore—he made such a diagnosis in Chunshang, but now it's Qiuli, and she's still alive!
It didn't get better, but it didn't get worse either!
She lived more than two months longer!
Qin Jinye's heart sank when he heard the doctor's words.
He invited several more doctors, including two imperial physicians from the palace, to inquire about his wife's condition in detail.
Everyone thought that he was concerned about his wife's condition, and felt that he had a deep affection for her, but Qin Jinye did not deny it.
The diagnosis results of doctors and imperial physicians are similar. Shaoyin's health is really bad, and it is a miracle that he can survive till now. But the miracle has already happened, so it is hard to say what will happen next.
Perhaps she will soon be seriously ill and completely drained of life.
Maybe if you raise it carefully, you can hang it for a while.
What Qin Jinye was worried about was that she would hang herself for two or three years before she passed away completely. By then, Yue'er will be seventeen or eighteen years old, who can keep a girl at this age
He only needs to think that when his wife passed away, Xu Yaoyue had already married someone else, and they would miss each other for the rest of their lives, and his heart would be filled with unbearable pain!
"How do you serve Madam? It's windy outside, and the windows are still open!"
"Who allows you to feed your wife candied fruit? I don't know that my wife is weak and difficult to restrain?!"
"One by one is not dedicated!"
"Madam can't stand being disturbed, you are all talking and laughing, are there any rules?!"
Without official duties, Qin Jinye spends his time at the mansion every day, and gradually runs to Yixinyuan frequently.
They come two or three times a day, and they pick and choose as soon as they come. The servants in Yixinyuan are so scared that they dare not breathe, and they are all trembling, not as lively as before.
The atmosphere in Yixinyuan suddenly became tense and stiff.
Shaoyin pouted.
She likes the bustle and bustle in the yard very much, and the maids know that she likes to listen to them chatting and laughing, so they deliberately liven up to make her feel better.
But Qin Jinye fell in love with the rules of picking people, which made everyone nervous, afraid to talk and laugh.
In this oppressive, tense, and silent atmosphere where there was not much laughter to be heard, Shaoyin's body did not deteriorate.
She opens her eyes on time every morning, falls asleep on time every night, can eat, drink, talk and laugh.
You can post posts to invite the ladies and ladies of other houses to come to the house for a gathering, and you can also accept posts to go out to meetings at other people's invitations.
Qin Jinye didn't show joy, joy, or relief, but his mood became more and more uncertain.
"It must be that my condition is not good enough." Shaoyin said to Huihui, "He must be worried that I will only get better for a while and will eventually collapse, so he is worried about me."
"We are husband and wife, or we are married. Even if he has no love for me, the relationship between husband and wife is still there."
"He's definitely worried about me."
"It can't be that I feel anxious seeing my slow death."
Hui Hui let out a "hehe".
Listening to her yin and yang eccentricities every day, it is also infected, and said: "Yes, he is too worried about you! Then can you do something to make him feel at ease?"
"I'm going out to climb the mountain!" Shaoyin thought for a while, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "The Double Ninth Festival is coming soon, I'm going out to climb the mountain, if he knows that I can climb the mountain, he will be relieved of me, right? "
"Should be?" Huihui said.
But I said in my heart, it's strange!
Knowing that his wife was going to go hiking, Qin Jinye's first thought was, is her body okay? But then, his heart jumped up and his mouth was dry.
The Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, and he walked around the room on crutches, many difficult thoughts emerged in his mind.
Whether it's okay or not, it's up to her to go.
It was her own willful behavior that had nothing to do with him.
Besides, the doctors said that she was not in good health and her time was numbered. If this was her last request during her lifetime, even if she was very willful, shouldn't he stop her
"I have something to go out that day." Finally, Qin Jinye said: "If you insist on going, I can't accompany you."
If she really couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear to watch it.
Shaoyin didn't care about this, and smiled softly: "Since that's the case, Master Hou will go to work on his own. I don't care, as long as Han'er stays with me."
He won't go? It's okay! She is playing with her eldest son!
He and Han'er went out two days in advance, stayed at the foot of the mountain, recharged their batteries for two days, and then began to climb the mountain.
The autumn scenery is just right.
The sky is blue, the wind is clear but not strong, and the surrounding fields are lush and pleasing to the eye, as if blowing away the haze in people's hearts.
After climbing a little bit, Shaoyin got into the soft sedan chair and was carried up by the bearer.
As a child, Han'er lacked physical strength, so she was carried up to the top of the mountain in a sedan chair.
There is a gazebo on the mountain, and the stone tables and chairs are often visited and are very clean. Shaoyin and Han'er walked in, and the maids arranged cushions, served tea and snacks, and surrounded the pavilion to enjoy the scenery and talk together.
"Mother, we will come back next year." Han'er sincerely looked forward to it.
Shaoyin nodded with a smile: "Okay. Other mothers may not be able to guarantee it, but they can still fight until next year."
Han'er smiled and rolled her eyes.
The temperature on the mountain was cool, and the group sat for half an hour before going down the mountain.
Although going up and down the mountain was almost done in a sedan chair, Han'er was worried about her mother's health, so she lived at the bottom of the mountain for another day, and then drove back to Beijing after a while.
Qin Jinye was waiting for news in the mansion.
He raised his heart, not knowing what news he was looking forward to. I thought for a while, if she went, it would only be because of her willfulness, if she wanted to climb the mountain knowing she was not in good health, would that be something she could do? For a while, he thought again, after all, she gave birth to a son for him. They have been married for many years, even though they have no feelings for each other, but after all they were married, after she left, he would remember her in his heart.
He also had a dream. In the dream, the wife was walking on the mountain road, but she accidentally fell down, and she was covered in blood on the spot, and she was not lifted down the mountain at all, so she lost her breath.
In the dream, there was a cry. In the mourning hall, Yue'er cried so hard that she almost died. Nestling on his shoulder, she said "sister" in a hoarse voice, extremely sad. He was also infected, and he was very sad in his dream, and his eyes were wet.
After waking up, I found that it was a dream, and I felt a sense of loss.
This regret turned into a heavy boulder when his wife returned home safely, without losing a single hair, happy, ruddy, and in good condition, and suddenly fell down and weighed on his heart!
He opened his mouth, but found that his tongue was stiff. He wanted to make an expression, but the muscles on his face seemed to be turned into stone, and he couldn't make any expression.
He gripped the armrest of the crutch tightly and made a "creaking" sound.
"Father, we are back." Han'er showed him a bright and innocent smile.
This is a careless laugh.
But if Fan Han'er looked at him more and found the indifference in his eyes, she wouldn't smile so happily at him.
But Han'er was so happy. His mother was in good health, and he didn't even cough when he came back from climbing the mountain. He was so happy that he couldn't help smiling at his annoying father.
"Hmm." Qin Jinye nodded stiffly.
In a blink of an eye, autumn and winter come.
This winter, it was not very cold, but there were two snowfalls.
Han'er was nervous about her mother's body, and waited on her with extra care. If you don't open the window, anyone who comes in from the outside has to warm up at the door to drive out the cold before they can go in. Except for the people in Yixinyuan, no one else is allowed to go in. They can only go in through the curtain and Shao voice to speak.
With his careful management, Shaoyin hardly got sick all winter. I only get sick once in a while, but I'll be fine in three to five days.
Qin Jinye's heart was ups and downs, full of hope for a while, and lost for a while.
After tossing like this a few times, he didn't get the result he wanted, but he got so angry that he got sick.
He had an injury on his foot before, and when he was recuperating in bed, there was a cute and charming girl who accompanied him, relieved him every day, and said interesting things to him. But this time, there was nothing.
The son is not filial, he is tired of staying at his mother's bedside every day, and only comes to say hello in the morning and evening every day, which is extremely perfunctory.
Several aunts came to serve him, but Qin Jinye got bored and drove them away. Lying on the bed alone, tormented by illness, lonely and depressed, extremely sad.
He doesn't want to get better at all.
What's the use of being well? I can't see the moon again.
He was indulging in his illness, and he was tormenting himself day by day.