[Red Mansion] His mouth was opened

"Ah Choo—" Mrs. Wang was lying on the bed, sickly.

Jin Chuan held the medicine bowl and carefully brought it to the side of the bed. Before drinking the blue-yellow medicine soup, he could already smell the bitterness inside.

Mrs. Wang frowned, and after taking a sip, she pushed the medicine away, "Why is this medicine so bitter?"

"Madam, the doctor said that Madam has a cold, and there is a lot of coptis in this medicine." Jin Chuan replied carefully.

Mrs. Wang pursed her lower lip and drank the medicine bravely. This Jia Huan was really a crow's mouth. Just as he told her to take care of herself, Mrs. Wang caught a cold that night.

"Okay, take the bowl and get the candied dates." Mrs. Wang wiped the corner of her mouth.

Jin Chuan replied yes, and turned to get candied dates from the small kitchen.

Zhou Rui's family opened the curtain and walked in.

Mrs. Wang's eyes lit up, and she waved to Zhou Rui's family, "What did the imperial doctor say?"

She didn't believe that Jia Huan was really sick, and it was possible for that bastard to pretend to be sick, but when he got a fever, he pretended to be so pitiful, and tripped the old lady up, bah!

"The imperial doctor said that the third child in the ring is indeed still at the root of his illness, but his body is just a little weak, and his appearance is probably just pretending." Zhou Rui's family said in a low voice.

Those who are imperial physicians are naturally afraid of offending others, and their speech is vague, no matter how they understand it, it is almost the same.

Mrs. Wang gritted her teeth, and one of the nails on her finger was broken. "Okay, the third ring is really pretending. I don't know where he learned the tricks, but he pretends to be decent."

Zhou Rui's family said: "That's not true. As the saying goes, dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, rats can make holes, Huan Laosan was born by my aunt, and the methods are also despicable."

Mrs. Wang tightly clenched the veil in her hand, this matter is endless, if Jia Huan dares to make her ashamed, this revenge will be avenged sooner or later.

"Is Mr. Huan in there?" A voice as crisp as an oriole resounded in the yard.

Aunt Zhao put down her needle and thread, and muttered, "Why did this servant come here?"

Waiter?Tanchun's big maid?

Jia Huan raised his head and threw away the book in his hand, "Come in."

The waiter stood down with a faint smile, gave a blessing in a proper manner, and then said: "The girl sent me to give some money to the third master. The girl said: 'Huan'er is sick now, eat The ones he drinks must be finer. Aunt Qian will take this to buy some cinnamon and goji berries to nourish his body. If there are fewer flowers that should be spent, she will think of something else.'”

Seven or eight pieces of silver were put in the purse, and Aunt Zhao weighed the catties, and there were about three taels of silver, and she immediately beamed with joy.

Jia Huan was a little embarrassed. He remembered that the girls in the Rongguo Mansion only had eight taels of silver a month. This money was naturally much more than ordinary people. At least one month would cost about one or two, and if someone had a birthday party, the money would be even more expensive, and if the girl wanted to buy something herself, the money would have to be paid by herself.Add up all these scattered things, how much money can I have left in a month?

The waiter caught a glimpse of Jia Huan's unnatural expression, and felt strange. Usually, if the Third Master Huan saw the money, he would not be happy to jump up, but today he still looks ashamed. Could it be that the older generation said that he will suffer Gaining wisdom, this is the case, if this is the case, then she can preach Anida Buddha for the girl.

"Mother, third sister's money..." Before Jia Huan could finish his sentence, Aunt Zhao interrupted him, "This money was given by your sister, and it's only natural for her to give money to my younger brother. If you don't want it, then I will give you money." want."

Jia Huan was speechless for a moment.

The waiter smiled, "The third master just accept the money."

Aunt Zhao gave Jia Huan a white look, and put the money into her sleeve.

As soon as the waiter left, Jia Huan couldn't help but speak. He got along with this Aunt Zhao these days. Although this Aunt Zhao did owe her a little, she really didn't look like a person with shallow eyes. How could she do that today? to do this?

"Mother, what happened to you just now?" Jia Huan asked in a low voice, "Third Sister is not at ease with her money, it's better to return the money."

"What do you know?" Aunt Zhao rolled her eyes, "I saved this money for your sister's dowry."

"What?" Jia Huan's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What's so strange?" Aunt Zhao was so angry that she put her hands on her hips.

Jia Huan gave a dry cough, which is not unusual, if it gets out, no one in the entire Rongguo Mansion will believe it.

"You really think your mother cares about this little money." Aunt Zhao said: "Your siblings are not lucky enough to be born in the belly of my aunt. Your sister is different. I can't say anything about her marriage. If that person is kind-hearted, that's fine. I don't have to worry so much, but he is cruel. Your sister I don't know what kind of family I will marry in the future. If I marry someone who looks glamorous but is dirty inside, your sister will be ruined. Besides, although her dowry comes from the mansion, there is a lot to do in it. I don't want to do it now. Save some money for her, what will she do in the future?"

As Aunt Zhao spoke, her eyes turned red.

Jia Huan was at a loss for what to do, and quickly wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "I didn't expect Mother to think so deeply, she is really Zhuge Liang in the middle school." If he hadn't heard these words with his own ears, he would never have believed that Aunt Zhao would It is such a person.

"Put your mother's shit on." Aunt Zhao broke into tears and laughed, "What kind of girl is Zhuge Liang, your mother knows her weight."

Jia Huan chuckled.

"Then why didn't the mother explain it clearly to my sister?" Jia Huan asked curiously, if the mother and daughter made it clear, they would not always have to look like enemies when they meet and quarrel every now and then.

Aunt Zhao poked Jia Huan on the head with her finger, "You, go read your book, why ask so many questions."

"I'm just curious." Jia Huan rubbed his head and said.

Now that he thinks about it carefully, although Aunt Zhao's behavior is a bit rough, she has always controlled the scale well, otherwise the old lady would not tolerate her.

Aunt Zhao said: "You're so curious, books don't necessarily mean you are so curious. If you can't keep up with your homework these few days, turn around and carefully, your master will expose your skin."

When Jia Huan was scolded by Aunt Zhao, instead of being angry, she was a little happy. These words were all for his own good, otherwise who would like to take care of others.

"Mother, just talk. After finishing speaking, my son will go to study hard." Jia Huan took Aunt Zhao's hand, licking her face and acting like a baby.

Aunt Zhao was so entangled, "Then let me finish, you have to study hard."

"I swear by my personality!" Jia Huan raised three fingers.

Aunt Zhao burst out laughing, "Okay, don't be shy."