Chapter 377
After two treasures finished shouting, they realized what they were shouting. They were so scared that they almost slapped themselves. They stepped back a few steps. They were a little far away. "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything."
Feng'er thinks that he hates Mr. Zhang and doesn't want him to come. She stares at him angrily. She turns to Mr. Zhang and softens her face. "I'll cook. You can go after dinner."
"No, I didn't come back all night. My mother didn't know how to worry. I went back to tell her that I should go to work."
Feng'er pursed her lips and watched him walk out of the yard. Then she turned around and went to the west chamber. Seeing that the bedding she had brought was all over Dabao's body, feng'er's eyes were red.
……
Aunt Zhang didn't sleep all night. She had no spirit. She sat on the Kang and heard the door open. She raised her voice and asked, "ze'er, are you back?"
Mr. Zhang answered and went into her room to see that she was in a bad mood. He was a little flustered. "Is it uncomfortable again?"
Aunt Zhang waved, "no, I just didn't sleep well last night."
Finish saying, sigh a tone, "Ze son, Niang thought a whole night, order this marriage for you after all is good or bad?"
She used to get sick. She knew that there was a person in her family who was sick all the year round. That was a bottomless pit. Although her son earned a lot now, feng'er had three younger brothers, so she couldn't ignore them.
Think of this, and a long sigh.
"Feng'er is very good."
Master Zhang avoids the heavy and takes the light.
"I also know that feng'er is good, otherwise I would not have forced you to get engaged, but her family..."
"Don't worry too much, it's nothing serious. The doctor said it would be good for two days. "
Aunt Zhang doesn't believe it. If only he had been raised for two days, he hasn't got married yet. Can he stay at home for one night?
Without waiting for her to speak, Mr. Zhang lifted the curtain and went out, "lie down for a while, and I'll cook."
Knowing that she didn't want to listen to him, Aunt Zhang sighed again. For the first time, she regretted that she had made a strong engagement with him.
After dinner, he told Aunt Zhang to have a rest. Mr. Zhang went to the fast food restaurant as usual.
Song Ming worried about him and came here early to see him go to work. He quickly welcomed him, "brother, are you ok?"
"Well."
Mr. Zhang answered concisely and said nothing else.
Song Ming saw that his eyes were red. He didn't sleep all night. He advised him, "just a few of us here. Go home and have a sleep. Come back in the afternoon."
"Nothing."
In the past, it was common for the county magistrate to go out to work without a rest for two or three days, which Zhang used to take for granted.
Xia Xi sent her child to college and came directly. After getting off the carriage, she saw that Mr. Zhang came. She turned around and took down the package from the carriage and gave it to Mr. Zhang. His eyes were red. She didn't ask about feng'er's illness, but said, "if you can't hold it, you can go back and have a rest. I'm fine today and will stay in the shop."
"Nothing."
Xia Xi doesn't care any more. She goes to the backyard. After thinking about it, she asks Song Ming to go to the backyard. She wants to ask about feng'er's father, but she hears that feng'er's two younger brothers have gone to the gambling house.
Eyes narrowed, fingers gently buckle a few desktop, "so, his two brothers are not tools?"
"It's not only useless, but it seems that I still regard my eldest brother as the head of injustice."
Song Ming is not worth it for Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye wants to have an appearance and money. He says what kind of daughter-in-law he doesn't have and why he has to support such a family.
"I see. Go out. Don't tell him I asked you about it."
……
In the afternoon, there were fewer people waiting in line outside. Mr. Zhang came to see her and asked to borrow 20 liang of silver.
Xia Xi didn't ask anything. She wrote a note to him. Master Zhang held it in his hand. He didn't go out immediately and clenched his fist. "Can you give Feng ER's father a look?"
Xia Xi puts down her brush and picks her eyebrows.
Seeing her expression, Mr. Zhang's eyes dropped, "if you don't want to..."
"Yes."
Xia Xi promised to be happy.
Mr. Zhang was slightly relieved, "thank you."
"Why do you need to be so polite between you and me? Go to the big cousin's side to pay money. I'll wait for you outside. I'll go home to get the silver needle and then go to feng'er's home."
Mr. Zhang went to pay the money and went out the door. The coachman had already been waiting for the carriage. Mr. Zhang went to the other side and the coachman drove back to Xia's house.
Xia Xi first went to get the silver needle, and then went to find Qing'er, "I'll go to feng'er's house, and you'll pick up the child later."
Qing'er looked outside. Although she said it was in her yard, she still lowered her voice. "Did Mr. Zhang speak to you?"
Xia Xi nodded, "it may take a long time. The children will take it back. Don't wait for me to have dinner."
Fine son should be next, want to send Xia Xi to come out, don't know to think of what, stand didn't move, just say, "I know."
Xia Xi comes out and gets on the carriage. Mr. Zhang asks the coachman to go to Qingci hall first. He returns the eight Liang he owed yesterday, and then goes to feng'er's house.
Feng'er's house is very quiet. Feng'er's father and Dabao fall asleep after taking the medicine. Er Bao and San Bao are also making up for the sleep they didn't sleep well last night. Feng'er's mother is still guarding feng'er's father.
Only feng'er continued to make clothes in her room. She did it very quickly. She wanted to make all the clothes in one day. The family owed so much money, and her father and Dabao had to take medicine. There was no money at home.
Hearing the sound of the horse's hooves, he subconsciously looked out. He saw that it was Mr. Zhang coming. He quickly put down his clothes and came out of the door. Seeing Xia Xi coming down from the carriage, he was stunned for a moment. Then he stepped forward and asked uneasily, "Lady Xia, are you
Master Zhang explained, "Lady Xia knows how to do medicine. I asked her to show it to my uncle."
Feng'er was stunned for a while, and then surged into ecstasy, "Lady Xia, please come in quickly."
Xia Xi goes in with her and sees Feng ER's father's pale face and frowns slightly.
Feng'er's mother doesn't know who Xia Xi is. She looks at feng'er in doubt.
Feng'er happily explained, "this is lady Xia. It's Mr. Zhang who invited her to see his father."
A listen to see a doctor for Feng ER father, Feng ER Niang eyes also burst out surprise, want to wake up Feng ER father, was stopped by Xia Xi, "no, let him sleep."
Feng'er Niang gives way. Feng'er moves a wooden stool. Xia Xi sits down, takes feng'er's father's arm and puts his hand on his pulse.
The pulse is weak, and feng'er's father's body is at the end of the storm.
"How's it going?"
See her let go of hand, Feng son can't wait to ask.
Xia Xi motioned to Zhang Ye to give her the silver needle, but her face was colorless. "I'll do it once. Let's have a look."
Feng'er's father is thin and bony, and it's hard to get a needle. Even if Xia Xi's technique is skilled, it also takes a lot of effort. The needle is good, and it's completely dark.
……
Falling dust villa, wind Che looking at the dark sky, mouth up.
Feng'er thinks that he hates Mr. Zhang and doesn't want him to come. She stares at him angrily. She turns to Mr. Zhang and softens her face. "I'll cook. You can go after dinner."
"No, I didn't come back all night. My mother didn't know how to worry. I went back to tell her that I should go to work."
Feng'er pursed her lips and watched him walk out of the yard. Then she turned around and went to the west chamber. Seeing that the bedding she had brought was all over Dabao's body, feng'er's eyes were red.
……
Aunt Zhang didn't sleep all night. She had no spirit. She sat on the Kang and heard the door open. She raised her voice and asked, "ze'er, are you back?"
Mr. Zhang answered and went into her room to see that she was in a bad mood. He was a little flustered. "Is it uncomfortable again?"
Aunt Zhang waved, "no, I just didn't sleep well last night."
Finish saying, sigh a tone, "Ze son, Niang thought a whole night, order this marriage for you after all is good or bad?"
She used to get sick. She knew that there was a person in her family who was sick all the year round. That was a bottomless pit. Although her son earned a lot now, feng'er had three younger brothers, so she couldn't ignore them.
Think of this, and a long sigh.
"Feng'er is very good."
Master Zhang avoids the heavy and takes the light.
"I also know that feng'er is good, otherwise I would not have forced you to get engaged, but her family..."
"Don't worry too much, it's nothing serious. The doctor said it would be good for two days. "
Aunt Zhang doesn't believe it. If only he had been raised for two days, he hasn't got married yet. Can he stay at home for one night?
Without waiting for her to speak, Mr. Zhang lifted the curtain and went out, "lie down for a while, and I'll cook."
Knowing that she didn't want to listen to him, Aunt Zhang sighed again. For the first time, she regretted that she had made a strong engagement with him.
After dinner, he told Aunt Zhang to have a rest. Mr. Zhang went to the fast food restaurant as usual.
Song Ming worried about him and came here early to see him go to work. He quickly welcomed him, "brother, are you ok?"
"Well."
Mr. Zhang answered concisely and said nothing else.
Song Ming saw that his eyes were red. He didn't sleep all night. He advised him, "just a few of us here. Go home and have a sleep. Come back in the afternoon."
"Nothing."
In the past, it was common for the county magistrate to go out to work without a rest for two or three days, which Zhang used to take for granted.
Xia Xi sent her child to college and came directly. After getting off the carriage, she saw that Mr. Zhang came. She turned around and took down the package from the carriage and gave it to Mr. Zhang. His eyes were red. She didn't ask about feng'er's illness, but said, "if you can't hold it, you can go back and have a rest. I'm fine today and will stay in the shop."
"Nothing."
Xia Xi doesn't care any more. She goes to the backyard. After thinking about it, she asks Song Ming to go to the backyard. She wants to ask about feng'er's father, but she hears that feng'er's two younger brothers have gone to the gambling house.
Eyes narrowed, fingers gently buckle a few desktop, "so, his two brothers are not tools?"
"It's not only useless, but it seems that I still regard my eldest brother as the head of injustice."
Song Ming is not worth it for Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye wants to have an appearance and money. He says what kind of daughter-in-law he doesn't have and why he has to support such a family.
"I see. Go out. Don't tell him I asked you about it."
……
In the afternoon, there were fewer people waiting in line outside. Mr. Zhang came to see her and asked to borrow 20 liang of silver.
Xia Xi didn't ask anything. She wrote a note to him. Master Zhang held it in his hand. He didn't go out immediately and clenched his fist. "Can you give Feng ER's father a look?"
Xia Xi puts down her brush and picks her eyebrows.
Seeing her expression, Mr. Zhang's eyes dropped, "if you don't want to..."
"Yes."
Xia Xi promised to be happy.
Mr. Zhang was slightly relieved, "thank you."
"Why do you need to be so polite between you and me? Go to the big cousin's side to pay money. I'll wait for you outside. I'll go home to get the silver needle and then go to feng'er's home."
Mr. Zhang went to pay the money and went out the door. The coachman had already been waiting for the carriage. Mr. Zhang went to the other side and the coachman drove back to Xia's house.
Xia Xi first went to get the silver needle, and then went to find Qing'er, "I'll go to feng'er's house, and you'll pick up the child later."
Qing'er looked outside. Although she said it was in her yard, she still lowered her voice. "Did Mr. Zhang speak to you?"
Xia Xi nodded, "it may take a long time. The children will take it back. Don't wait for me to have dinner."
Fine son should be next, want to send Xia Xi to come out, don't know to think of what, stand didn't move, just say, "I know."
Xia Xi comes out and gets on the carriage. Mr. Zhang asks the coachman to go to Qingci hall first. He returns the eight Liang he owed yesterday, and then goes to feng'er's house.
Feng'er's house is very quiet. Feng'er's father and Dabao fall asleep after taking the medicine. Er Bao and San Bao are also making up for the sleep they didn't sleep well last night. Feng'er's mother is still guarding feng'er's father.
Only feng'er continued to make clothes in her room. She did it very quickly. She wanted to make all the clothes in one day. The family owed so much money, and her father and Dabao had to take medicine. There was no money at home.
Hearing the sound of the horse's hooves, he subconsciously looked out. He saw that it was Mr. Zhang coming. He quickly put down his clothes and came out of the door. Seeing Xia Xi coming down from the carriage, he was stunned for a moment. Then he stepped forward and asked uneasily, "Lady Xia, are you
Master Zhang explained, "Lady Xia knows how to do medicine. I asked her to show it to my uncle."
Feng'er was stunned for a while, and then surged into ecstasy, "Lady Xia, please come in quickly."
Xia Xi goes in with her and sees Feng ER's father's pale face and frowns slightly.
Feng'er's mother doesn't know who Xia Xi is. She looks at feng'er in doubt.
Feng'er happily explained, "this is lady Xia. It's Mr. Zhang who invited her to see his father."
A listen to see a doctor for Feng ER father, Feng ER Niang eyes also burst out surprise, want to wake up Feng ER father, was stopped by Xia Xi, "no, let him sleep."
Feng'er Niang gives way. Feng'er moves a wooden stool. Xia Xi sits down, takes feng'er's father's arm and puts his hand on his pulse.
The pulse is weak, and feng'er's father's body is at the end of the storm.
"How's it going?"
See her let go of hand, Feng son can't wait to ask.
Xia Xi motioned to Zhang Ye to give her the silver needle, but her face was colorless. "I'll do it once. Let's have a look."
Feng'er's father is thin and bony, and it's hard to get a needle. Even if Xia Xi's technique is skilled, it also takes a lot of effort. The needle is good, and it's completely dark.
……
Falling dust villa, wind Che looking at the dark sky, mouth up.