Daiyu's stepmother is not easy to be

Shen's illness is just in the New Year's Eve.

According to the rules in the first month, it is not allowed to report bad things.

Zhuangtou and his wife were anxious and flustered. After discussing for a long time, they finally decided not to report it.

He invited a doctor again, and poured medicine into Shen's mouth. People who had been sick for a month gradually recovered after the first month, but they were also very weak.

Because of Shen's illness, Zhuangtou and his wife haven't had a good time for years.

Now she is better, and the year has passed.

In all fairness, Mrs. Chen is not difficult to serve, nor is she harsh, and she just gives away what she can't finish.

The two mothers-in-law and two girls who followed her also gained a lot of benefits.

It's just that she frowned and had a sad face every day, and always felt that it was hard to get close to others.

Originally, people in Zhuangzi didn't like her very much, but after this incident, everyone kept her at a respectful distance.

Shen Shi didn't want to live anymore, but she was rescued.

She knew that everyone disliked her, and she didn't care at all before, but now seeing the avoiding eyes of the two little girls, she couldn't calm down anymore.

She forced herself to stand up, smiled, and said to Wu'er: "You help me get my box."

Wu'er hurried to the box, opened it, and brought out a delicate box.

The box is only one foot square, but it is very heavy to hand, and there is a small lock hanging on it.

Seeing Wu'er put the box beside her, Shen took out a key from her bosom, and said with a smile: "Go and invite Mama Wang here again, just say that I have something to say."

Mother Wang is the wife of Zhuangtou's family.It was just the beginning of spring, and it was getting dark early. The couple in Zhuangtou had already eaten and wanted to rest. After hearing Wu'er's message, Ms. Wang felt a little tired. After thinking about it, she went with Wu'er.

After all, I'm still sick, so it's good to go and have a look.

Mother Wang sighed heavily while thinking this way.

When she got to Shen's room, Mama Wang looked at the box next to Shen's, it was shining golden, she took a deep breath, couldn't move her eyes for a long time, and then asked: "What does Auntie want me for?"

Shen's complexion was extremely ashen, but the candlelight and gold and silver jewelry reflected light in her eyes, which made Wang's mother startled.

She was already extremely tired, so she forced a smile, pointed to the box and said: "The things inside are my own jewelry that I have accumulated in the mansion over the years. In total, it is worth one or two thousand gold."

"Mom usually takes care of me a lot. After I die, I only need to wear this bracelet on my hand."

"The rest of the jewelry and the satin clothes in the box, mother took half, and the remaining half, please help me share with the four people around me, it can be regarded as the full share of our two years of love. "

Although Aunt Shen's words about sharing jewelry were tempting, Ms. Wang didn't take it seriously.

In the final analysis, the things belonging to my aunt are all rewarded by the old lady, so how to keep them depends on my wife's wishes.

But Aunt Shen's ashen complexion, unusually bright eyes, and the inner and outer meaning of her words made Ms. Wang even more frightened.

She and Wu'er Lan'er served Shen's Anxie together, and put the box back. Ms. Wang hurried back home and told her husband about it, and the couple agreed to report it to his wife tomorrow.

But in the early morning of the second day, when Zhuangtou and Mama Wang were still having breakfast, Wu'er Lan'er stumbled to the front of Zhuangtou's house and cried, "Uncle Li, Mama Wang, and Aunt Shen are gone!"

Zhuang's couple ran to Shen's house shaking their legs, Mama Wang reached out to touch Shen's hand, it was already very cold.

Grandma Xu and Nanny Chen listened to Madam's orders, but they didn't expect that Aunt Shen, who was only thirty-two this year, went to Zhuangzi for two years, and she just disappeared.

The two of them went to Zhuangzi with their people to inquire for a whole day, and found that there was indeed no secret, Aunt Shen died by mistake.

The original words were returned to Wen Jiao, but Wen Jiao didn't know what to say.Shen's funeral was still waiting to be ordered by her, so Wen Jiao got to work first.

Shen is an aunt who has never given birth, so she cannot be buried in the Lin family's ancestral grave as a rule.Wen Jiao then ordered Zhuangzi to find a place with good Fengshui as her grave.

He also asked whether Mrs. Shen had left any words before she left, and after listening to it, Wen Jiao ordered: "Please invite some monks and Taoists to come and sing to her the Seven Sevens and 49 Days Daochang."

"All things such as the coffin boards are handed over to Zhuangtou, and two reliable people are sent to watch over them, and they are not allowed to deal with things indiscriminately."

"Since she still has something left, as soon as she pays for the funeral expenses, it will be paid from her body. There will always be more than a thousand left, so I will divide it according to Shen's words."

"The four people who served her also took things, and they all dressed her in sackcloth and filial piety, and kept mourning for three months. From then on, during the Qingming and Zhongyuan period, they would often burn incense sticks to her, which counted as her passing through this world."

Wen Jiao's words continued, and everyone praised his wife for her benevolence and charity.

But she was too lazy to listen to these words. After dealing with today's affairs, she lay on the kang in a daze. Even when Lin Hai came in, she just said lazily: "I'm back."

Lin Hai took off his clothes and washed his hands, then sat on Kang Yan'er, hugged Wen Jiao into his arms, and asked, "Thinking about Mrs. Shen?"

Wen Jiao buried her face in front of Lin Hai's chest, and said sullenly, "I was thinking, if I just found a son-in-law for Shen to marry off that year, she wouldn't be what she is today."

Lin Hai lightly patted her back like coaxing a child, and sighed, "Don't be too horny."

"Think about it, according to her temperament, even if she is forced to marry, it is inevitable that she will not become a bitter couple with her."

Wen Jiao himself knew very well that with Shen's temperament, asking her to match someone for marriage would actually harm the man.

It's just that she never thought that Mrs. Shen would disappear, and she couldn't turn the corner for a while.

Hearing Wen Jiao's muffled reply, Lin Hai laughed again: "Didn't you just say that Mrs. Cao gave birth to a child, and you gave Mother Chen a holiday?"

"Grandma Chen is not at Qingyu's place, let's go and have a look, okay?"

When the child was mentioned, Wen Jiao really raised her head, but she moved lazily, so she moaned and said, "Then go and bring Qingyu, we will have dinner here tonight."

Qingyu had been weaned a long time ago, and began to eat the meals in the baby recipe carefully listed by Nanny Shui and Wen Jiao.

Wen Jiao didn't ask the nannies to feed him either.At the beginning, I told him to wash his hands well before meals every day, and only let him eat with his hands.

Now Qingyu could barely use a spoon, so Wen Jiao asked him to eat whatever he wanted with the spoon.

It doesn't matter if he ate it on the ground or on the wall, there are a lot of people in the left and right families, let them clean it up, as long as half of the sapphire is eaten in the mouth, it will be considered a success.

Children always have to exercise to eat by themselves.

Not to mention that the nannies and wives didn't understand, even Nanny Chen and Lin Haidaiyu were a little surprised at first.

But Wen Jiao insisted on eating Qingyu by himself, even if he ate in a daze, his face, mouth and table were all over the floor, as long as he was full.

Wen Jiao said this to Lin Haidaiyu: "It's human nature to be hungry, eat thirsty, drink and sleepy. This is human nature. No matter how young a child is, he can understand it."

"Feed one bite at a time, as if eating is some kind of task, we Qingyu are not stupid children, we know how much we eat to be full."

So Qingyu just ate the foolish food one mouthful at a time, and still raised herself up for nothing.

It's just that every time after Qingyu finishes eating, his body looks a little horrible in front of him, and he has to wipe his hands, face and floor.

Before, I had to change my clothes again.Later, Wen Jiao was afraid that Qingyu would have to change clothes to catch cold after eating a meal, and that the nannies would be struggling to put on and take off, so she ordered the maids to rush to make ten bibs, wrap them around before eating, and immediately after eating. Take it off, clean yourself.

Lin Hai thought about the mess every time Qingyu finished eating, and then looked at the stuffy little lady on the bed, biting her back molars, and went out to pick up the child.

Before going out, I didn't forget to ask someone to remove the carpet in the main room.

Today, the floor tiles in the main room will suffer.

The fact that Ge Niangzi was awarded the fifth rank of pleasant person is really a trivial matter in Beijing.

Some people joked that if a brick falls in Beijing, it can at least hit a seventh-rank official.Although it is an exaggeration, it can also be seen that there are many high-ranking officials, princes and nobles in Beijing.

In the Rongguo mansion, Mrs. Jia Muwang and others heard that there was an eunuch coming to the Lin mansion to pass the decree, so they had to inquire about it in private.

When she heard that it was Daiyu's Mr. Wu Xi who was granted the imperial edict, and that she was still a five-rank pleasant person, Mrs. Wang felt uncomfortable even if no one else said it.

Although that gentleman was born as a commoner and didn't have a husband yet, his son was upbeat and earned five ranks from his military exploits at a young age.

My husband got Yu Yin, at the age of 20 he was from the fifth rank, now he is turning fifty, he is still from the fifth rank.

If it wasn't for the embarrassment of the emperor, the emperor only let him think behind closed doors for a year, and then he was reinstated, and he would lose his fifth rank.

After 30 years of husband and wife, Mrs. Wang also knows what kind of person her husband is.

He is indeed a dignified man, and he knew poetry and books when he was young, and even now, he talks with Qing Ke Xianggong from time to time.

But I just don't pay much attention to vulgar things.If she hadn't said last year, he probably wouldn't have known that the mansion would run out of money.

She didn't even have enough money to build the garden, so she gave up her old face and borrowed 20 yuan from her sister, and she didn't know when she would be able to pay it back.

If you count on the master, you can't count on it.

Her Zhu'er finally became a scholar at a young age, married a wife and had a son, and was about to be admitted to the Jinshi, but died of illness.

Thinking about it now, it was also because of pushing the child too much.

There was only one Baoyu left, like the eyeballs loved by the old lady, and I didn't dare to force him to study too much, so that at the age of eleven or twelve, he only read serious books for a year.

I don't know that he will have to wait a few years for his future to improve.

Fortunately, there is still Yuanchun in the family.

When Mrs. Wang thought of Yuanchun, she immediately regained her spirits. She got up and asked someone to clean it up. Then she went to see how the garden was made and whether all the things were in place.

It has been nearly a year since the provincial courtyard in Jia's mansion was built. The pavilions, towers, pavilions, mountains, waters, plants and trees are all complete, and there is only a need for revisions if there are any inadequacies, and there are no inscriptions to get their names everywhere.

When Mrs. Wang arrived in the conference hall, she saw that the two distribution matters of welcoming the spring and exploring the spring were very busy.

Although Yingchun, Tanchun and Xichun are nominally raised by the old lady, but her sisters should take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation, daily life and study before Wang Xifeng is the housekeeper.

This year Yingchun is thirteen years old, Tanchun is ten years old, and the youngest Xichun is eight years old.

After raising them for these years, although they are not as good as Yuan Chun's own children, Mrs. Wang also loves them a little bit in her heart.

Seeing her coming, Yingchun and Tanchun stood up to greet her, Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "The garden is also built, and the flowers are blooming again in spring, you sisters should go shopping."

"From Zhou Rui's family, you can get a few more people, even call the fourth girl, and take care of their sisters to play in the garden for a while."

Mrs. Wang thought about it for a while, and ordered: "Go and ask your Second Mistress Lian, the weather is fine today, so you might as well take Sister Zhen and Brother Peng over there."

Tanchun looked happy, and Yingchun also pursed her lips and smiled.

Mrs. Wang put one hand on the other and said with a smile, "Go ahead, I'll watch the stall for you here."

Although Wang Xifeng was far away from Mrs. Wang, it might be such a good thing to take the children to the garden, but she had no reason to push it out.

She excitedly called someone to take her brothers and sisters with her and was about to go out, but Ping'er lowered her head and said, "Grandma, my stomach feels a bit uncomfortable..."

Wang Xifeng didn't care too much, and said with a smile: "You, you, you are unlucky, go take a rest, and tell you when I come back after shopping."

Seeing Wang Xifeng leading the people out of the courtyard, Ping'er quickly hid back in the house, closed the door tightly, and lay down on the bed, feeling startled and frightened.

No matter how many times she turned it over and over again, her sunflower water hadn't come for two months.

The author has something to say:

79 original texts in the book

Yingchun cried: "I don't believe my fate is so bad! I lost my mother since I was a child, but fortunately I lived a pure life with my aunt for a few years, and now it's such a result!"

Compared with Mrs. Xing You's indifference to Yingchun Xichun in the original book, Mrs. Wang is already a rare kind and kind elder to the girls.

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