Wishing You Eternal Happiness Chapter 441: : Offended

Mother Liu smiled: "Old madam, please try the mooncakes. The eldest lady worked hard in the kitchen all afternoon and made them with her own hands. The blessing patterns are like mooncakes made from Bazhen cake. longevity The ones with patterns are filled with red dates and lotus paste, the ones with peony patterns are filled with fresh flowers, and there are also salty dried fruit fillings, egg yolk fillings, and five-nut fillings. There are ten flavors. There is always something you like. The eldest lady is so clever. We used to eat moon cakes, but there were so many variations."

Like egg yolk, lotus seed paste has never been heard of before.

Old Madam Yu hurriedly took out a longevity-shaped one to eat. The lotus paste was soft, glutinous and sweet. The taste was sweet but not greasy, but it was very delicious: "Yao Yao can make anything better than others."

Aunt Liu quickly echoed: "That is, the filial piety that the eldest lady has for you is unparalleled by others. The food is made with care, and the taste is naturally good. I have heard about it, and I am also You have had a bad appetite these days, so I just thought of making mooncakes to make you happy."

Mrs. Yu smiled happily when she heard this. She ate another piece of salty dried fruit mooncake and a bowl of porridge.

Mama Liu was very happy to see it.

At this time, Qingxiu led a young man into the house: "Old madam, someone from Zhenguo Hou Mansion is here."

Old man Yu looked at the boy.

The boy quickly knelt down on the ground: "I have seen the old lady. The eldest lady in the family asked me to come over and report the news. My son-in-law just woke up for half a moment, and then fell asleep again. Doctor Shi said, The prince is no longer in any serious condition, but his vitality has been damaged this time. Let him take care of him carefully so that you can relax."

After receiving the news that Song Mingzhao had turned the corner, Mrs. Yu's mood suddenly brightened: "I knew that Mingzhao, a lucky man, has his own destiny and is blessed. Mingzhao is still young and his body is a little damaged. Take it easy, take good care of it for a while and you'll be fine."

The boy just listened.

After Mrs. Yu was happy, she asked again: "Is your ancestor still in good health?"

Great joy and sorrow are the most harmful to the body. When I went to Zhenguo Hou Mansion in the morning, I saw that she had exhausted her energy and was not looking well.

The young man said quickly: "My ancestor was in a great mood. After learning that the prince was fine, he couldn't hold his energy back and fainted on the spot. Thanks to Dr. Shi's superb medical skills, he treated our ancestor immediately and opened it. The medicine stabilizes the person, and the family needs to take good care of him and take good care of him."

Old Madam Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good. People say that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. Your old lady's good fortune is still to come." After saying that, she turned around He ordered Grandma Liu: "Pack ten of the calming Qi pills made by Yaoyao and take them back to Mrs. Song."

She saw Yaoyao giving Mrs. Song a calming qi pill before, and Mrs. Song's energy improved immediately.

I think this fragrant pill has some effect on her.

Nanny Liu quickly entered the house, and after a while, she came out with a small box and gave it to the boy.

Old Madam Yu explained: "The Zhenxinqi pill calms the mind and calms the mind. Now that my mind is at peace, I can take care of my illness with peace of mind, so I will burn one pill for your ancestor every morning."

The boy quickly took it and kowtowed to thank him: "Young man, first thank the old lady for my ancestors."

After sending the boy away, Mrs. Yu turned to Qingxiu and told Qingxiu: "Go to Yayuyuan and tell Yaoyao the news, so that she will not think about it."

Everyone is involved, so it’s natural to say something about the situation.

When Yu Youyao learned that Song Mingzhao had turned the corner, he only lightly asked Mrs. Song how she was doing, but said nothing else.

On the second day, Yin Huaixi, who was far away in Shandong, received a letter from his little cousin.

As soon as he opened the letter, Yin Huaixi smiled. The lacquer ink adhered to the paper, pure black, soft and bright, and extremely clear and moist. It was quite different from the previous pen and ink, but it was filled with the red silk inkstone he gave.

Yin Huaixi leaned on his wheelchair and read the letter page by page.

When she saw what Yu Youyao had written in the letter that Song Mingzhao, the eldest son of the Zhenguo Hou Mansion, vomited blood for no reason and was unconscious for three days, Mrs. Zhen Guohou went to Yu Mansion to ask for musk pills. She and Mr. Yu went to the town together. The Guohou Mansion rescued Song Mingzhao.

Yin Huaixi suddenly thought of it!

On the day of Mu Buddha Festival, the little girl was wearing a plain brocade skirt, and she stood at the door of the wing with Song Mingzhao. The breeze was blowing, and the corners of their clothes touched each other, creating an unspeakable affection.

Thinking about it to this day, I still find it extremely dazzling.

At this moment, I suddenly saw that name under the little girl's writing. It seemed that the world belonging to him and Yu Youyao was suddenly broken into by another man.

It feels like my territory has been violated.

Yin Huaixi pursed his lips and stared at the three words "Song Mingzhao" on the letter for a long time. He still felt that he couldn't tolerate it, so he took a small editing knife and scratched out all the paragraphs about Song Mingzhao on the letter.

The texture of the paper was thicker, and he was very careful during the scraping and cleaning process. After the writing was scraped and cleaned, although traces could be seen, the paper was not damaged.

Yin Huaixi looked at the two blank lines on the letter paper. Although he felt it was not pleasing to the eye, it was not dazzling anymore.

So, take the letter and continue reading.

Fortunately, Yu Youyao didn’t mention Song Mingzhao again.

I just talked about how good the red silk inkstone is, how I like it, and mentioned the fruits of Shandong, how rich they are, how Pingyin roses are used to make lip balm, how pure the color is, and how beautiful the fat is...

Finally: "In the golden autumn of August, the chrysanthemums are blooming. Although I cannot enjoy the moon together with you, I would like to share the beauty of the moon with you!"

Yin Huaixi's mood suddenly became melancholy~IndoMTL.com~ He stacked the letter papers neatly page by page, put them back into the envelope, and took the package on the table.

When the package was opened, he found pieces of mooncakes wrapped in oil paper, which made him stop breathing!

Yin Huaixi chose a mooncake with a "Fu" pattern, which was made from his favorite Bazhen cake. The Bazhen cake has a slightly bitter medicinal taste and melted in his mouth. For some reason, it felt extra sweet. , this sweetness seeped into my heart unconsciously, and I felt that the taste in my heart was very sweet and beautiful.

The little dissatisfaction that Yin Huaixi felt because of "Song Mingzhao" immediately dissipated.

He put away the moon cakes and opened the camphor wood box, his eyes couldn't help but pause!

The box was full of copied scriptures. Yin Huaixi took it out and looked at it. It was the Lotus Sutra, a scripture for praying for blessings and merits. It must have taken a lot of time and thought to copy such a box. .

If there are six thousand merits and virtues, such blessings will last forever and all disasters will disappear.

At this moment, Eunuch Zhu entered the room carrying a four-season peace lantern: "General Yin, in a few days it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival. Uncle Chang Ning personally tied a four-season peace lantern and asked my servant to bring it to you. Have fun."

The four-season peace lantern is simply made. On the four sides of the red silk gauze, the four seasons scenes of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are painted, complementing each other, and red tassels are dropped on the corner eaves.

This lamp is very delicately made, just for taste...

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