Rebirth with Love

When Bi Ying swayed into the study courtyard, the clock had just struck ten o'clock.The summer flowers in the courtyard are in full bloom, and the fragrance of medicine is wafting faintly.She turned around and walked to the side room with the half-closed door to take a look.Zhuang Fan leaned on the bed, frowned and looked out the window.The weather in July was so hot that people couldn't breathe. A blanket was placed on his body, and his whole body was still icy pale.Biying frowned and clicked her tongue twice, then turned to Su Zhen's study.

It's not the time for the busy farming season, so the most important things are left to Su Shunqing.Su Zhen sat in the study with a book, reading absently.Seeing Biying come in, he turned the page of the book indifferently.

"Master." Biying walked behind Su Zhen with a smile, and kneaded his shoulder skillfully.Su Zhen leaned back on the chair and relaxed his body, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Lack of money again?" Su Zhen asked with narrowed eyes.

"Looking at what you said, it seems that I am a debt collector."

"Xinghua isn't happy looking for you?"

"No..." Biying frowned slightly: "I'm bored, can't I come and chat with the master? If the master thinks I'm annoying, I'll leave right away."

Su Zhen smiled: "It's not annoying. It's just strange. It's rare for you to talk to me once and never talk about anything."

Biying squeezed her breath, then changed her fist and pounded slowly: "If there is something to say, there is."

"Go ahead."

"Speaking of which, I'm sorry for the second master." Biying sighed: "If I knew that Yuanyang girl said such a stupid thing, I would be the first to tear her mouth off. She followed those old ladies in the house. We didn't learn well when we mixed together, and I was not a human being in front of the master and the second master."

"Forget it." Su Zhen picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of the tea: "Shunqing won't argue with you."

"Even though the second master has a lot of people and doesn't know as much as a little woman like me, I always feel sorry for him in my heart. The master can speak kindly for me in front of the second master. I'm ashamed to see him. Hey... ..."

"It's fine if you have the heart. If you live in the same house, you don't see each other when you look up and you see each other when you look down. Peace is the most important thing for everyone."

"My master taught me the lesson, I remember it." Biying raised her lips slightly: "When I came in just now, I smelled a smell of medicine from a distance. Why is Mr. Zhuang's illness not improving at all?"

"That's a heart disease." Su Zhen's eyebrows twitched when he thought of Zhuang Fan: "I don't know what's going on with the situation in the north right now. The Japanese are coming in menacingly. The three eastern provinces are all occupied, and I'm afraid it's hard to protect Pingjin. Mr. Zhuang's house On the other side, it’s impossible to say not to worry.”

"I took a look at it when I first came here, it's so pitiful." Bi Ying sighed softly: "Young, such a good-looking child. Tell me, does he look like Second Master when he was young?"

"Him?" Su Zhen denied without thinking, "It's not like."

"Then the second master looked better when he was young, or Mr. Zhuang when he was young?"

Su Zhen was silent.

Compared, he has already compared.In terms of appearance alone, each has its own merits.However, Su Shunqing is a quiet person.Even at Zhuang Fan's age, he had already started to learn to manage the housework of Su's house, he was still quiet, showing neither emotion nor anger.As long as Su Zhen wanted it, he would give it.Always stay true to yourself.He will never have those youthful and flying things that Zhuang Fan has.

Su Zhen pressed his chest lightly, and the things inside started to throb restlessly recently.It's like how he remembered Su Shunqing's feelings when it was clearly the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

Su Yizhi walked to the bed with the medicine bowl in his hand: "I've taken the medicine..."

Zhuang Fan stared fixedly at the top of the tent without getting up.Su Yizhi supported him with one arm: "If you don't take the medicine, you won't even be able to walk out the gate of Su Mansion."

Zhuang Fan came back to his senses, looked at the bowl full of thick black concoction, brought it over and drank it down in one gulp.Su Yizhi wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and handed him a plum.Zhuang Fan shook his head.

"Zhuang Fan, Zhuang Fan..." Su Xinghua rushed into Zhuang Fan's room holding a telegram and newspaper.Zhuang Fan stared blankly at Xinghua, who was sweating profusely. Xinghua stuffed the telegram into his hand: "Look, look quickly. A telegram from your home. It was delivered by the postman just now."

Zhuang Fan's spirit was shaken, and he hastily unfolded the piece of paper in his hand.

"Fan: Pingjin is in chaos, don't go home for now. The home is safe, don't read it. Father"

"Great." Su Yizhi read the telegram next to Zhuang Fan, and let out a soft breath.Zhuang Fan held the paper motionlessly, and after a while, there were a few wet marks on the paper.Su Xinghua didn't understand why he was crying again, and stood aside and looked at Su Yizhi with a suspenseful heart.Su Yizhi patted Zhuang Fan's shoulder as a comfort.

"As the saying goes: Parents are here, don't travel far away..." Zhuang Fan's voice choked up.

"Then you're blaming me for all of this?" Su Yizhi curled his lips slightly.

"Why?" Zhuang Fan wiped away his tears.

"Now that you know that your home is safe, you should take good care of your illness. Everything will be discussed after the illness is cured."

Zhuang Fan nodded.Su Xinghua saw that his expression seemed to have changed suddenly, and he was much more energetic than before.The heart that has been hanging has finally fallen to the ground.

"Want to eat?" Su Yizhi pinched Zhuang Fan's sunken cheek and asked softly.

Zhuang Fan looked embarrassedly at Su Xinghua who was standing aside.Su Xinghua couldn't see the ambiguity between the two of them, so he blinked and said, "I'll ask the kitchen to cook some porridge for you."

"Thank you." Zhuang Fan raised the corners of his lips.Xinghua blushed for a moment, said "No thanks", and ran out of the yard like flying.

Su Yizhi looked at the back of Su Xinghua leaving excitedly, and frowned slightly.

Coming out of the kitchen courtyard, Su Xinghua was in a great mood.Originally wanted to go back to the room, thinking that the porridge would be ready in a while, and she would personally deliver it to Zhuang Fan, so she gave up.Sitting in the garden, twisting the handkerchief in his hand, he hummed softly some Western songs he had learned in the school.

"Why is Missy in such a good mood?" Su Shunqing came back from the outside.He was about to go to the main courtyard to find Su Zhen, and when he walked through the garden, he caught a glimpse of Su Xinghua who was sitting there playing and laughing with himself, so he couldn't help but walk over.

"Second Dad, are you back?" Su Xinghua looked at him happily.

"What good thing happened?" Su Shunqing rarely saw Su Xinghua like this.Usually she is always full of style, and no one dares to mess with her.Although Biying occasionally said some unpleasant things, she couldn't take advantage of her.

"Mr. Zhuang received a telegram from home today, saying that his condition is much better. I just asked the kitchen to cook some porridge for him."

"Oh, really?" Su Shunqing's lips curved slightly: "That's great, Mr. Zhuang's illness should be cured soon."

"Definitely." Su Xinghua smiled.

"You play, I'll go find the master."

"It's probably in the study again."

Su Shunqing's face changed slightly.Su Xinghua didn't notice, watching Su Shunqing turn around and walk towards the study yard, he suddenly caught up with him and took Su Shunqing's arm: "Second dad."

"What?" Su Shunqing went in without knowing.

Su Xinghua bit her lip, her face instantly turned red like a burning cloud.Su Shunqing secretly guessed, with such a simple temperament as the eldest lady, it is not difficult to guess her thoughts.

"Second Dad." Su Xinghua called again, licking his lips non-stop.

"Speak up if you have something to say, it's time to collect the rent soon. I'm very busy." Su Shunqing didn't say anything.Even if he could guess what she was thinking, there were some things he still didn't want to reveal.

"Queen, will you definitely let me marry Su Yizhi?" Su Xinghua still opened his mouth.Su Shunqing's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded: "It's the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker."

"It's the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker. It's the Republic of China now." Su Xinghua pouted: "I want to choose the person I want to marry."

"Stop messing around, Yizhi is a good boy."

"If you don't help me, I'll find my dad myself." Su Xinghua stomped lightly, shook off Su Shunqing's hand, turned and left.