Entering the Red Chamber: Qingwen, rush forward!

Wang Xifeng advises Jia Lian to take care of her body and not blindly be greedy for beauty.Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, she was warned by Jia Lianhao, blaming Wang Xifeng for not willing to take care of Jiamu's funeral.

After all, he slammed the curtain and went into the house.Wang Xifeng was trembling with anger, her hands and feet were weak.

But the little concubine hid at the door again and heard Sister Feng's words. She acted coquettishly and foolishly wanted to drive Jia Lian out, and kept shouting: "Master, you'd better go. I love you in my heart. I just know it in my heart. What are you doing?" If you insist on being together, it will hurt your body, so let's go!"

When Jia Lian saw the appearance of the concubine's room, she was fascinated for a long time. She hurriedly hugged her and comforted her: "Listen to that woman! She is a hag, a tigress, a good hearted girl, just wait a few minutes. Day, when I am free, I will leave her, help you grow up, and ask her to serve you, okay?"

The concubine's room was elated, and now she was intimate with Jia Lian again, all kinds of noises and voices emerged one after another...

Outside, Wang Xifeng was still standing without entering the house, and after hearing these words clearly, she was so angry that her eyes turned black, she spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards.

Ping'er was startled, and hurriedly hugged Sister Feng, and called a few little girls desperately, and then dragged Wang Xifeng back to the room, and waited for her to lie down.

It took a long time for Wang Xifeng to recover, and couldn't help but patted the edge of the bed and burst into tears: "Ping'er, what did you hear that inhumane person say? I worked so hard to serve their family, and now I'm a mess. It's not as good as a ****, what's the point of my life? It's better to die clean..."

Ping'er was busy persuading: "Grandma, I just said it casually, so you take it seriously? Grandma doesn't know about my temper? When he gets angry, he just talks nonsense, how can he take it seriously? Grandma, don't take it seriously!"

Sister Feng has worked hard and haggard in every way for the past two days, but she has been criticized everywhere, and she has long been chilled.Just now Jia Lian said that she refused to pay attention, and she was even more sad.Therefore, this grievance turned into endless tears, and she cried until dawn.

Her body was already weak, but she was tired these two days, felt aggrieved, and cried all night, so when she got up the next day, she was weak and weak, her whole body was hot, and her cheeks were flushed.

Seeing her like this, Ping'er quickly touched her forehead, but felt her hands were hot, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Grandma, are you sick? How can this be good? Why don't you rest for a day today? "

Wang Xifeng helped Ping'er to breathe for a long time, then sat up desperately, shook his head and said: "No, I can't say I'm fighting for my life. I'm always diligent and they still scold me. If I don't go, why don't they all come over to eat?" me?"

Ping'er also knew this. Although she couldn't bear it, she had no choice but to help Sister Feng pack up and get up. The two staggered out and were still busy.

After going on like this for two days, Wang Xifeng really couldn't get up.When he came back that night, he passed out in the yard. Ping'er was so frightened that he hurriedly asked someone to invite a doctor to see him overnight.

The doctor made some diagnosis and treatment, and then said: "Ma'am, it's because of overwork, coupled with Qi stagnation and blood stasis, that's why I fell ill. Why did you wait so late? Now that the illness is complete, I don't have ten and a half months to recuperate. I can't get up."

Wang Xifeng had already turned around leisurely at this time. Hearing what the doctor said, he couldn't help but groaned and asked: "Is there any other way? We can't do anything without me in the house now, how can I lie down?"

After hearing this, the doctor hurriedly said: "Madam, don't you want to die? It is because of long-term overwork and thinking that your illness has accumulated day by day. Now if it happens, if you refuse to take good care of it, your life may be in danger... absolutely not Tired again..."

After all, the doctor left a prescription and comforted her, telling Sister Feng not to work hard, and her life is important.

Ping'er sent the doctor out, turned around and couldn't help but worry and said: "Grandma, what should I do, you can't rest well if you are not healthy, but what should you do with the old lady's affairs? The group of people see you and don't care. Go, let’s come over and eat grandma.”

Sister Feng was lying on the bed, her mind was in a daze, and she forced herself to speak: "No, I'll just push through... Otherwise, what should I do..."

Ping'er hurriedly said: "Forget it, forget it, grandma, don't get up, if the time comes and you have another trouble, what will Qiaojie and I do? Maybe I will go by myself, I am stronger than you Much stronger, just run a few more times.”

After all, Ping'er ordered the little girl to fry a bowl of medicine thickly, and fed it to Sister Feng to drink, and then she blew on the lamp to rest.

In the west ear room, Jia Lian still sings and sings every night, with great joy.

Who would have thought that when she woke up the next morning, Sister Feng became more and more ill, and her whole body was terribly hot.Ping'er got up in a hurry to cook the medicine himself, and fed it to Sister Feng.Sister Qiao knew that her mother was ill and she didn't have to go to school these days, so she came to take care of her.Only then did Ping'er feel a little relieved, and after a few words of advice, he hurried to work.

Illness comes like a mountain down, sickness goes like a thread.

Sister Feng couldn't get out of bed anymore due to this illness. She was heavy and hot every day, and she didn't get better after drinking medicine for several days.

Ping'er was so anxious that he blamed the doctor for his lack of medical skills, and at the same time called several doctors to show him.But every doctor said the same thing. They all said that because Sister Feng worked too hard on weekdays, she had already lost her health, and now she had a flare-up, how could it be three or two days?

The prescriptions prescribed by several doctors are similar, and there is no quick-acting medicine.

Here Sister Feng fell ill from overwork, and the house felt even more chaotic. Every time there was a lack of one thing or another, it was a mess.

For this reason, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xing often came to urge her, but when she saw that Sister Feng was really sick and couldn't get out of bed, Mrs. Wang didn't say anything, but Mrs. Xing provocatively said: "On weekdays, people who are alive and well are better than anyone else." Du Huanshi, why are you sick now when it's time to employ people seriously?"

After finishing speaking, she went to Jia Lian again and said, "I didn't mean you. You are a decent young master in Jia's mansion. Why are you so useless? You can't even keep up with your daughter-in-law's toes? If you are a little bit capable, Sister Feng is sick, so she won't be so busy ahead, it's a joke!"

Then he said: "Speaking of which, if the daughter-in-law you married was not too capable, you would not be so useless. You can't even lift your head when you are suppressed by others all day long. No one in Hefu secretly jokes You? When will you be able to fight for your breath!"

Mrs. Xing provoked a lot and left.Here Jia Lian was sitting sulking, but the concubine next to her added fuel and jealousy: "Master, don't be angry, what the wife said is also reasonable, but the master was suppressed by that tigress and lost his prestige as a man."

Jia Lian's anger was further aroused, he stood up suddenly, and walked outside as soon as the curtain fell, cursing as he walked: "If I don't treat this tigress well today, my surname will not be Jia!"