[Red Mansion] His mouth was opened

Although Jia Mu felt a little guilty towards Jia Huan in her heart, she still protected Mrs. Wang, so she held up the teacup and took a sip of tea: "Okay, okay, since Huan'er's health is still not good, go back and rest. Come on, Yuanyang, I remember that there is a century-old ginseng plant in the storeroom, and some pills for nourishing qi and blood, and I will send them to Huan'er together, and then I will take my post and invite an imperial physician to come and have a look."

The mandarin duck answered yes crisply.

Mrs. Wang's nails almost made several red marks on her palm, and she was so angry that she vomited blood. The purpose of her visit today was to make Jia Mu hate Jia Huan, not to make the old lady like him.

"Thank you, old lady." Jia Huan said, he doesn't need the [-]-year-old ginseng, it can be used for Aunt Zhao's health, or it can be sold for money, but the imperial doctor is exactly what he needs urgently. Whether he is in good health or not, but I don't know if there is a root cause of the disease, so it is safe to let the imperial doctor take a look at it, and take this opportunity to let the imperial doctor show it to Aunt Zhao.

Although Tanchun breathed a sigh of relief, he was not at ease, Huan'er's complexion was so ugly, and after going through such a thing, if he had a fever again at night, he would be in trouble.

"Today, my son, I would also like to thank my wife for remembering. The weather is changeable, and my wife also takes care of her body." Jia Huan thanked the old lady, then turned around and said to Mrs. Wang with a smile. It seems unreasonable for Madam to plot against him without paying a price.

Mrs. Wang said yes with a fake smile.

The hearts of the people became more complicated, and Baoyu muttered in a low voice, "Huan'er is very considerate when she is ill."

Lin Daiyu tugged at his sleeve helplessly, motioning him not to talk nonsense.

But the girls sitting around were not deaf, so they naturally listened to Baoyu's words.

The girls Tanchun, Yingchun, and Xichun didn't say much, but Baochai sighed quietly.

The maids like Yuanyang don't usually think much of Jia Huan, but what happened to Jia Huan today made them feel a little sympathetic and fond of him.

Speaking of which, Mr. Huan's usual behavior is not very annoying, but Mrs. Wang has been mentioning Jia Huan's troubles in front of Jia's mother from time to time. Good impression.

But, thinking about it now, Third Master Huan is not bad to these servants.

"What time is it, why haven't you come back yet?" Aunt Zhao kept walking back and forth in the house, the dishes brought by Xiao Jixiang were all on the table, Xiao Que was waiting outside the yard, seeing Jia Huan's The figure appeared on the Chaoshou verandah, and hurriedly shouted to the courtyard: "The third master is back."

came back!

Aunt Zhao immediately ran out of the house, holding the hem of her skirt and running faster than anyone else.

As soon as Jia Huan walked to the yard, Aunt Zhao rushed out and embraced her.

"Huan'er, are you okay?" Aunt Zhao thought of countless possibilities in less than an hour. The old lady got angry, and the old lady resorted to family law. , Jia Huan will come back safe and sound.

"What can I do?" Jia Huan broke free from Aunt Zhao's arms.

Seeing his expression, Aunt Zhao's eyes widened immediately. She was about to exclaim when Jia Huan immediately covered her mouth with her hand and said in a low voice, "Don't scream, I'm fine."

How are you all right?This complexion is so ugly?

Aunt Zhao was in a panic, and Yuanyang, who happened to bring ginseng and other things, couldn't help feeling soft when she saw this, but she also confirmed that Jia Huan was not pretending to be sick, so she persuaded her: "Don't worry, Auntie, old lady!" Someone has been sent to invite the imperial physician."

"How can I not be in a hurry? Dare is not born of you, of course you are not in a hurry." Aunt Zhao said anxiously with a pale face.

Yuanyang's face turned red, Jia Huan hurriedly said: "Sister Yuanyang just give the things to Xiao Que, the old lady wants to ask her to help."

The little magpie stepped forward to take the things with interest.

Jia Huan tugged at Aunt Zhao's sleeve and led her into the house.

After sending the two maids away, Jia Huan whispered into Aunt Zhao's ear and told the whole story.

"Look, these are all your rouge powders." Jia Huan wiped his lower eyelids, and there were indeed some powders on his hands.

Aunt Zhao rubbed those powders suspiciously, could it be her rouge powder?

"Good boy, when did you become so smart?" Aunt Zhao was relieved now, and she was so happy from ear to ear when she saw the things Jia Mu sent.

Jia Huan rolled his eyes, "I've always been so smart."

"Really?" Aunt Zhao suddenly thought of something, and stood up from the couch with her hands on her hips, "Speaking of which, you said you were not feeling well a few times ago, and you seem to be like this!"

and many more!

Alarm bells rang in Jia Huan's heart, this was different from what he thought!

Although the original body was really pretending to be sick the first few times.

"Mother, you, you think too much." Jia Huan took a few steps back and said with a smile.

"Really?" Aunt Zhao asked with a smile: "If I'm overthinking, then what are you hiding?"

Good question!

Jia Huan was speechless for a moment, what is meant by a scholar meeting a soldier, he couldn't explain clearly, but he understood it.

Being caught keeping his ears closed, Jia Huan wrote a letter of guarantee, and Jia Huan silently remembered one thing in his heart: Your mother will always be your mother!

And that night, what happened in Rongqing Hall quickly spread to the whole house.

In the east courtyard.

Mrs. Xing was both gloating and remorseful. She knew she would not go out today. It is not so easy to see Wang's jokes. Seeing Wang's deflation, she would be willing to skip a few meals.

"My lord didn't see how ugly my aunt's face is." Wang Xifeng told Jia Lian about it as a joke.

Jia Lian smiled and said with emotion: "Brother Huan was lucky not to offend the old lady this time, but he offended your aunt badly, and the days to come will be sad."

Wang Xifeng smiled and said nothing, even if Jia Huan didn't offend Mrs. Wang, his life would not be easy. How many Mrs. Wang's nails were stuck in and out of him, and if he wanted to stand out and make progress, he wanted to die.

But these things, Wang Xifeng will not tell Jia Lian.

Aunt Xue over there.

Baochai only said a few words, Aunt Xue was not interested in Jia Huan and Mrs. Wang's affairs, what she cared about was the old lady's reaction to the marriage.

"Looking at the old lady's reaction, she doesn't seem to like it very much," Baochai said.

Aunt Xue frowned, and quickly calmed down: "There is no need to rush this matter, let's take it easy."

Baochai nodded.