According to Chu Lian's usual temper, he really didn't want to deal with He Sanlang, who was suffering from the snake spirit.
But thinking that he is now a sick patient, and also suffered such a serious injury, Chu Lian suppressed his anger and calmed himself down.
Glancing at He Changdi, he resignedly picked up the chaste on the small table next to him, took out one, put it to his mouth and blew it, and brought it to He Sanlang's thin lips.
He Changdi's eyes as deep as pools of water suddenly lit up, like bright stars, he opened his thin lips slightly, and Chu Lian stuffed the spoon into his mouth.
Chu Lian despised He Changdi in his heart, why didn't he choke to death for such a big handcuffer!
It was obvious that He Sanlang's cold face gradually softened, he stared at Chu Lian's movement, almost when she brought the spoon to her mouth, he opened his mouth, very cooperative.
After eating half of it, he still didn't forget to comment, "It's not bad, but it's not as delicious as your cooking."
Chu Lian rolled her eyes, thinking that He Changdi was lying with his eyes open, not talking about the taste, but that she was much short of asking Lan about the craftsmanship of this bag of Yuanbao wontons, not to mention that they were chicken soup wontons that Wenlan figured out by himself.
Chu Lian snorted lightly, but deep down in her heart, she felt a little warm.
When Captain Guo, Zhang Mai and Xiao Hongyu came in, they saw a scene of Chu Lian patiently feeding He Sanlang.
Xiao Hongyu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned red immediately. He usually has a bluffing temper, but now he even took a few steps to the bed and wailed: "Brother He, you not only hurt your leg, but also your hand. It's useless, this... how can this be done! Tell my little brother, which bastard did it, and I will copy their lair!"
He Sanlang's cold and handsome face, which was still slightly melted, suddenly turned black into the bottom of the pot. He coldly glanced at Xiao Hongyu who was crying and howling, took the bowl from Chu Lian, and ate the rest of the hand in twos and twos .
Xiao Hongyu stared blankly at his movements, suddenly realized, he pointed to He Changdi's arms, "Brother He, your arms are not injured, it's fine."
Then he turned his attention to Chu Lian who was full of embarrassment, "Sister-in-law, since brother He's hands are fine, you don't have to be so careful in serving him. Brother He is very strong in the barracks on weekdays! You don't know, there is once… "
Before Xiao Hongyu finished speaking, he felt a cold and gloomy gaze on him, which sent a chill down his spine. He raised his head to meet He Changdi's warning gaze, and for a moment, he couldn't say a word.
He rubbed his head "hehe" and laughed twice.
When Captain Guo came up, he gave Xiao Hongyu a Bengzi, "Okay, why are there so many nonsense, the boy chicken stays alone."
Aggrieved, Xiao Hongyu covered her head and found a corner to heal her wounds alone with an "Aww".
Zhang Mai shook his head, feeling that such a single dog would not understand the fun of getting along with other young couples.
Chu Lian ordered Wenqing Wenlan to evacuate Chaoshi and serve tea to a few of them. She wanted to leave and leave the space for a few good brothers in the northern border army, but He Changdi held her back. hand, let her sit aside.
Chu Lian had no choice but to stay.
After listening to several people's analysis, Chu Lian sat on the sidelines thinking, but he didn't expect that Xiao Bojian really sent someone to do it.
She frowned, a little unbelievable, except for her, in fact, Xiao Bojian and He Changdi had no grievances at all, even in the court, because Jing Anbo, the patriarch of the Jing'anbo Mansion, was guarding the border, Xiao Bojian and Jing Anbo There is not much overlap between the governments, let alone competing interests.
Chu Lian is really annoying, she is very innocent, she has tried to avoid Xiao Bojian as much as possible, now she is in the northern border, and she is still being targeted by this man, is he sick!
Chu Lian didn't know if Xiao Bojian was sick, but she felt that if he wasn't sick, she would be forced to be sick.
Xiaowei Guo, who came to visit He Sanlang, stayed in Hefu for lunch before leaving, and when they left, they also swept up the small kitchen of Hefu.
Taking advantage of He Sanlang's afternoon nap, Chu Lian managed to spare time.
She ordered someone to find Steward Qin, and discussed with Steward Qin for half an hour in the flower hall.
After getting the advice, Manager Qin happily went out to work.
After He Changdi recovered from his fever, Chu Lian would accompany him in the wing room every day, but he never let the maids move the bed and put it beside the bed.
When it was time to rest at night, Chu Lian went back to her small courtyard in Hefu, and she did not compromise even if He Sanlang pulled her ice face.
Just kidding, his thigh is still seriously injured, and it is the time when he can't touch it and needs to be taken care of. If the two share the same bed, if Chu Lian accidentally kicks his thigh, then He Sanlang That thigh is really useless.
Years ago, they definitely couldn’t go back to Shengjing. Not to mention that He Changdi was seriously injured and couldn’t move, even if He Sanlang was fine, but the northern border is in a world of ice and snow, even if there was Lu Zhou, it would still be costly for them to go back now. Quite big, besides, the news of victory has not yet reached Shengjing City, and the northern frontier army is still waiting for the approval of the Holy Majesty.
I am afraid that there will be no news until after the release.
So they must have spent this year in the north.
It was the first time for Chu Lian to celebrate the New Year in the Great Wu Dynasty. Although there were only their young husband and wife this time, Chu Lian didn't feel lonely at all, but instead had a faint sense of expectation.
After a small year, time always flies very fast.
In the blink of an eye, it will be the twenty-seventh year of the new year, and there are only three days until New Year's Eve.
On this day, both adults and children have to bathe and clean their bodies. Even the people living in Liangzhou, no matter how poor their families are, have to boil a few pots of hot water and clean their bodies with saponins collected in summer. Wash away the dirt of the year and spend the New Year with a clean and fresh body.
Early in the morning, Chu Lian was awakened by Wenqing, and after getting up in a daze to wash up, she heard Wenqing chanting.
"Third Grandma, today is the twenty-seventh year, and it's a great day to wash the dust. The servant has prepared a flower petal bath for you. After lunch at noon, you can take a good soak to relieve fatigue."
Even if Chu Lian was in the cold northern region, he still had to keep clean and take a bath every three days, so he didn't care much about asking Qing.
It's just that after she applied the ointment, she suddenly thought of He Changdi who was still lying in the wing room in the front yard, and immediately became entangled, "Qingqing, must I wash the dust today?"
Wenqing thought she was interested in this custom, and explained with a smile: "No, even the old janitor in our house has to boil a basin of hot water and take a comfortable bath for the New Year today."
The corners of Chu Lian's mouth twitched. Doesn't that mean that He Sanlang's sick number also needs to be washed
How to wash his scabbed wounds!
Chu Lian really felt that she had a headache.
After taking the morning food, Chu Lian went to see He Changdi, who was recovering from his injuries. He lay in bed for seven or eight days, and his severely injured right leg could make some slight movements, and he didn't need help from others when turning over and sitting up.
As soon as he entered the outer main room, a little maid greeted him.
"Say hello to the third grandma."
Chu Lian nodded, "Is your husband awake?"
The little maid replied respectfully: "The third young master woke up an hour ago, and Lai Yue has already served the third young master with the morning food."
Chu Lian glanced inside, wondering, in the past, when she came, that guy from Laiyue would definitely come out to greet her immediately, why didn't he see him this morning.
"What about Lai Yue?"
"Back to the third grandma, I was ordered by the third young master to go out to do errands early in the morning. Before leaving, he confessed that he would not be able to come back until tomorrow morning." The little maid took out a small wooden box from the cabinet next to her and raised it to Chu Lian with both hands. before.
"Let the servants tell the third grandma that the third young master will trouble the third grandma to change the medicine today."
Chu Lian: ...
He Sanlang is a deadly clean freak, he doesn't like being served by others, and he is not used to having maids around him, so besides Chu Lian, he has been coming more and more to help his master change the dressing every day. Now that Lai is not around, the job naturally falls on Chu Lian.
Chu Lian extremely doubted whether she had been tricked.
Waving, Chu Lian asked Wenqing to take the wooden box containing the medicine, paused, and then entered the inner room.
Seeing that it was New Year's Eve, Shengjing City was a bustling scene, but Jing'an Bo Mansion was a bit depressed this year.
The road to the north was blocked by heavy snow, and no news could come back. He Erlang followed King Jin and was still investigating the big case of ink corruption in Zhangzhou. He only wrote yesterday, saying that he might not be able to return home for the New Year.
Mrs. He is sitting in the low-key and luxurious flower hall of Qingwei Hall. Although she is dressed in rich and noble clothes, she makes people feel lonely.
The old lady was leaning on the big welcoming pillow in a daze, her cloudy old eyes were staring at the entrance of the curtain of the flower hall, as if someone would open the curtain and come in the next moment and call her happily.
Grandma Liu came in from the side with a teacup, seeing the old matriarch's appearance, she sighed heavily from the bottom of her heart.
Although there were not many juniors in the mansion in previous years, at least the second and third young masters were still in the mansion, plus the two young ladies of the big house, it was quite lively.
This year is good, the big house is agitated because of concubines, and the wife is not healthy and can't get out of bed. Originally, I thought that if I married San Lang a wife, maybe there would be two more people this year during the Chinese New Year. Sanlang and his wife didn't know whether they were alive or dead in the northern border!
The old matriarch obviously heard the movement, she stroked her graying hair, "Do you think I did something wrong, I shouldn't let Lian'er go to the north?"
How can Liu Momo let the old lady really blame herself like this, she has been anxious these days, and her body is not as good as before.
She hurriedly comforted her, "What did the old matriarch say? We don't know about the news from the northern border now. Maybe the third young master and the third grandma are preparing for the New Year in the northern border!"
A trace of guilt suddenly rose in the old matriarch's heart, "It's because I'm not healthy, I didn't think carefully."
The master and servant were talking here, when suddenly Mu Xiang ran in in a panic.
Madam Liu's face darkened, "He's flustered, but he looks like a big maid."
Mu Xiang paused, and quickly restrained the look on her face.
"What's the matter, tell me!" the old lady said.
Mu Xiang swallowed her saliva, then hesitated and said: "Old Madam, many aristocratic families in Beijing have returned the New Year's gift from our house intact."