Wishing You Eternal Happiness Chapter 227: ：You can get sick even if you are not sick
Remember in one second【】
"It's the slave who spoke freely and made the lady feel uncomfortable for nothing." Fenxiang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the lady was worried about the madam.
She also forgot that the madam had told her before that she should tell the young lady as little as possible about the affairs of the house in the future, lest the young lady worry and get in trouble.
Yu Jianjia lowered her head. There was a ball of ink on the snow-white rice paper, which was really dazzling. She crumpled the rice paper into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket.
After laying out a new piece of paper and writing a few words, the running script written by Yu Youyao came to mind again. For some reason, I felt that the small regular script with hairpins that I was proud of before was too feminine.
Yu Jianjia frowned slightly: "Where did you keep the copybook that Cousin Zhou gave me when he first came to the house? Go find it!"
I have to admit that Zhou Linghuai's handwriting is indeed very good. Even after Yu Youyao came for a short period of time, his handwriting was like a dog crawling, but now he can write with character.
Fenxiang was stunned again, and found the post as he was told.
Yu Jianjia slowly opened the post. Zhou Linghuai's line of calligraphy did not show any edge, but revealed his amazing talent and character.
She spread the copybook on the desk, spread the paper again, dipped it in ink, and copied according to the copybook.
She had practiced calligraphy for many years, and copying was not a problem for her. A smile gradually appeared on Yu Jianjia's lips. She could also do what Yu Youyao could do.
After writing the word "general" in Chinese characters, Yu Jianjia began to sweat on the tip of his nose. His wrist when writing was sore and soft. With a flick of his wrist, another large drop of ink fell.
She bit her lip lightly and looked down at what she had written.
The characters are very similar to those written by Zhou Linghuai, but there is also a feminine air between the characters. They are only superficial and have no character, which is far worse than Yu Youyao.
Not everyone can practice running script, nor can everyone learn it.
Seeing that the young lady was in a bad mood, Fenxiang said subconsciously: "Miss, Master Zhou Biao is just a **** who comes to fight against the autumn wind, a waste. Why did you suddenly..."
But it was such a **** who was not looked down upon by her, and Yu Youyao, who was once stupid and useless, was taught to become a scholarly girl.
Not only did she get the better of her in home schooling, but the half-year-old child managed the house and even rivaled her mother. Now she has good calligraphy and is still learning piano skills...
Yu Jianjia stared at Fenxiang and said in a soft voice, "Am I too indulgent to you in normal times, so I let you speak freely in front of me and dare to say anything?"
Fenxiang took a breath and couldn't help but feel hairy all over her body, as if there was a slippery snake wrapped around her body, constantly tightening. The lady's words were like a hissing snake spitting out letters, swallowing them one by one. While vomiting, there was a soft "pip" sound, and Fenxiang knelt down on the ground with a "plop": "Miss, it was my slave who spoke freely. I know I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again..."
Yu Jianjia's delicate white lips were as soft as flowers, but cold and without any warmth: "Get up, it won't be the same next time!"
Fenxiang stood up quickly and looked up. She was still the gentle and polite lady she used to be.
I feel a little ashamed when I think of the fact that she had been told a lesson by the eldest lady because of her unbridled speech, which made the eldest lady stop her and made things difficult for her.
Young master Zhou Biao is a **** who comes to visit Qiu Feng, but he is still his master after all, and he is not a slave who can comment on him. The young lady has always been kind and polite, so after hearing these words, she will definitely be unhappy.
Yu Jianjia was a little displeased when he saw that the fennel was still there: "Why don't you go down?"
Fenxiang reacted and was about to leave, but couldn't help but said: "The old lady has made the decision and asked her to propose Qiuniang as her aunt. The news has spread throughout the house..."
Yu Jianjia suddenly tightened her grip. The old lady dropped the hibiscus and took the lead in mentioning Qiuniang as her aunt. She obviously knew about her mother's plan to be the head of the house now, which probably made her mother completely angry.
My father is afraid...
Yu Jianjia suddenly felt out of breath. Never before had the word "Yu Youyao" been so distinct and heavy on her head, giving her an inescapable panic.
Yu Jianjia felt dizzy for a moment and fell down on the chair, his face as pale as paper.
Fenxiang was startled and rushed over: "Miss, Miss..."
Yu Jianjia's heart was clogged, and her heart palpitations were so intense that her heart also felt a little swollen and painful. She gasped: "Medicine, medicine..."
Fenxiang immediately understood that the young lady was ill, and she panicked: "The medicine that the young lady took was kept on the stove every day, and the slave girl immediately ordered someone to bring it."
Fennel gave a loud shout to mugwort.
Ai Ye quickly entered the room, and before she could react, Fenxiang asked her to get the medicine. When Ai Ye heard this, she ran very fast, and she didn't dare to delay.
"My slave sent someone to find the lady..." Fenxiang said while pressing the acupuncture points on the lady's body.
This is a method taught by the doctor who treats the young lady every day. Connect the fingers to the heart. When the young lady is sick, pressing the acupoints can relieve the young lady's illness.
"No need." Yu Jianjia was a little out of breath, but the situation was not too serious. Thinking that today was Yu Youyao's birthday, her mother had suffered a loss from her grandmother again, and even her father might know about it.
If she was sick at this time, wouldn't it be obvious that she was looking for bad luck in Yu Youyao?
The medicine prescribed by Dr. Hu is just as effective. If you take the medicine and rest for a while, you will be fine.
Zhou Linghuai was reading in the study. The little girl was busy today and would not see anyone until the family dinner in the evening. He collected the books in the study and felt that the whole room was cold, which he was not used to.
During this period, the little girl will come to Qingtuyuan every day
^0^Remember in one second【】
Staying with him here really made me lose my temper. ~IndoMTL.com~ Shaking his head, Zhou Linghuai put away the distracting thoughts in his heart. He thought that the little girl was studying "The Analects" recently, so he planned to write a book of annotations and send it to her. In this way, it would not be difficult to learn, and the little girl could also It's easier, and you have more time to learn other things, and even have fun.
The little girl is squeamish and lazy, but he doesn't want it. She is like a spinning top all day long, with no time to spare.
Zhou Linghuai took out a copy of "The Analects" from the bookshelf, returned to the desk, picked out a thin stick, dipped it in ink, then touched his ears, and a smile appeared on his pale lips.
He raised his eyes and looked towards the door.
Sure enough, he saw the little girl carrying her skirt and ran into the study. He suddenly discovered that since the little girl often ran into Qingtuyuan, he had the habit of leaving the door open.
"Cousin, why do you always stay in the study every day? Are you bored?" Yu Youyao murmured, snatched away the fine hair from her cousin, put it on the shelf, and closed it again I just turned a page of "The Analects of Confucius": "You can suppress illness even if you are not sick. How come my cousin is such an old man and doesn't know how to take good care of himself."
Dear, this chapter is finished, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^