reborn wife

"I'm afraid it's going to be extremely hot in this weather, but Madam wants to keep the ice cubes in the courtyard, and she even said something to let the young lady stay in the room and think about her mistakes. This is clearly because she wants our young lady to be roasted to the bone by the sun!"

At this time, Wen Zhiru was lying on the bed with dark circles under his eyes. He couldn't sleep well in the hot weather, not to mention he was injured. Fucui was beside him, shaking a round fan to cool him down, while wiping the sweat from his forehead. , I couldn't help complaining.

"It's normal for it to be hotter in June, there's no such exaggeration as roasting human jerky!" Wen Zhiru looked at her a little funny, "If you're tired, go and have a rest! You're sweating too. "

"How can I do that, miss, your injury is still not healed, the doctor said that you are weak, and you were rescued with great difficulty a few days ago. If it gets hot again, the servants should be more careful."

"Yeah, yeah, sister Fucui, you have been guarding me every step of the way for the past few days. You have a dark face and don't let me get out of bed. Even the little girls outside don't dare to enter the house easily. If you marry someone next year, Could it be that even Xianggong was scared away!"

"Miss! You're making fun of your servants again!" Fu Cui was angry and ashamed when she heard about the marriage, stomped her feet, and ran out of the room.

Wen Zhiru inspected the room he was all too familiar with.Three days ago, when he woke up from a coma, he found that he had returned to Luoyingxie, which was his small courtyard in Wenfu before, and his age had returned to when he was 14 years old.

According to Madam Liu, it was Madam Wen Qian who found out that he and Jin Yixuan exchanged letters a few days ago and fined him twenty boards. Because of the hot weather, his wound became inflamed and he almost died.

Wen Zhiru couldn't figure out why he went back to a few years ago after waking up, or maybe there were no such things in the previous life at all, but a dream of Zhuang Zhou when he was in a coma.It's just that those in the dream were too real, he would rather believe that it was God's mercy that gave him a chance to live again.

"Miss, the servant asked someone from another courtyard to ask for some ice cubes to make a chilled bowl of mung bean and lily soup. You will feel better after drinking it."

Just as she was thinking, Fu Lan opened the door and came in, holding a bowl of mung bean soup, still breathing a little bit of cold.

Wen Zhiru ignored her, thinking of what she did in her previous life, and later teasing herself, it was really because she didn't know who she was.In the past in Wen Mansion, even though Fu Cui and Fu Lan were both his first maids, he was partial to Fu Lan in his heart.

Fu Cui's facial features are exquisite, and her natural beauty is bright. Such a beautiful maid is also lively and outgoing, and the master will always feel a little jealous.

Fu Lan is different, she is not bad looking, but beside Fu Cui, she can only be regarded as pretty and pleasant, plus she is tactful in handling things, and has a good relationship with the maids and mothers-in-law in various courtyards in the mansion. Knowing that everything can be done properly is naturally more popular.

Now that I think about it, Fu Lan has always been a restless temperament in her bones, and she must have taken the benefits of the masters of the various courtyards in the Wen Mansion. The exchange of news naturally seems to be well-connected and efficient.

"Miss?" Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Fu Lan thought he was thinking about something and didn't listen, so she called out again.

"I ate too much breakfast, and I don't have any appetite now." He looked up at Fu Lan, with a stern tone in his tone, "If you don't need anything in the backyard, you can just ask the manager, I'm also a descendant of the mansion. Miss, a bowl of mung bean soup has to go to another courtyard to beg for friendship, and it will lose my face."

From a young age, Nanny Liu taught him to keep his own place, not to be aggressive, and the most important thing is to live a safe life. This is also the last wish of the late Mrs. Wen Shen.Wen Zhiru has always obeyed obediently, and never caused trouble even if his stepmother made things difficult.Originally, he thought that after a year or two, when his younger brother passed the exam and became an official, and there would be successors in the Wen family, he would tell his father the truth, find a reason to leave the house, and then marry a dutiful lady from a wealthy family. Live quietly for a lifetime.

But now his thinking has changed. In his previous life, he swallowed his anger and gave up everything he should have as the eldest son, but in the end he only ended up being bullied. Since he has the opportunity to do it all over again, how can he continue to be so useless? Isn't it a disappointment to God's love.

"Miss... the servant realizes his mistake." Fu Lan secretly bit her lower lip when she heard Zhiru's reprimand, and said unwillingly.

In the past, if I got delicious food from other courtyards, the lady would praise her for her ability and sincerity. Why did I become ill and even lose my temper a lot. I wonder if it was because of the high fever a few days ago that burned my brain.

"If you know it, don't hesitate to take it out. By the way, ask Fu Cui to come in and wait for me to change clothes."

"Miss, slaves can also serve." After saying that, Fu Lan put down the porcelain bowl, and went to get Zhiru's clothes.

"No need!" Wen Zhiru interrupted sharply, "Hurry up and take the things out, lest people look upset."

Fu Lan clenched her fists and went out of the room annoyed, followed by Fu Cui.

"Miss, you finally got better. You've only been lying down for a few days. Where are you going?" Fu Cui pouted, reluctantly looking for clothes for Zhiru in the closet.

"Father should be going down at this time, right? I haven't seen you for a few days, and I want to pay my respects to my father."

"The master is busy with government affairs all day long. It is not uncommon for him not to see his aunt and miss in the house for ten days and half a month. Why did the miss suddenly think of this?"

Wen Zhiru didn't answer, and all he could think of was that his father was sentenced to beheaded in his previous life, and he not only couldn't see him for the last time, but also couldn't keep his filial piety in front of the mausoleum.

He should always see him.

Wen Zhi got down on the ground, moved his stiff limbs, and felt that the wound didn't hurt so much, and then looked at Fu Cui, who was holding a goose yellow skirt to change for herself.

"The weather is already hot, and wearing such a bright color, doesn't it make people more irritable, go and change it for me with a plain color and a simple pattern."

Although she was reluctant, Fu Cui obediently picked out a blue-gray dress for him to put on, and also dressed him up.

"Miss, your complexion has been bad these days when you are sick, and you still wear such a gray color, how about this slave help you put on more powder to cover it up?"

"When the weather is hot and you put on thick powder, you will turn into a cat when you turn around and sweat."

Wen Zhiru's complexion is fair by nature, and these years of living in secluded places makes her sickly pale. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, it's hard to tell which is male and female, so she looks more like a girl.

Wen Zhiru looked at himself in the mirror, he didn't like such a delicate appearance at all, he thought about exercising more from tomorrow to exercise his sick body.

"I don't want these headdresses and earrings anymore. It's rare to wear them clean, and they don't look good on them. I just wear a simple bun and an ordinary emerald jade hairpin."

"Miss! How can you dress like this? You are also the first lady in the mansion. You are not afraid of being blamed by the master for your shabby appearance?" In the past, the young lady cared the most about these things. When meeting the old lady and the master, they brought the brightest clothes and jewelry, just because they didn't want outsiders to see his downfall.

"In these years, how many clothes and jewelry have I had around me, don't you and Madam Liu know? Why bother to make a fat face! I swallowed my anger and hoped for peace and harmony in the house, but who is thinking of my benefits? In the future Just do what you want! You can’t live your whole life for others.”

"Yes, Miss!" Fu Cui's mood brightened immediately after hearing these words, she also felt that the lady she was serving was a bit too useless in the past, so she finally figured it out, so naturally she wanted to be happy for him.

After everything was cleaned up, Wen Zhiru took Fu Cui to go to the courtyard of Wen Yanfeng, the lord of Wen's mansion, and just at the gate of the courtyard, he met Madam Liu coming back, and seemed to comfort the wronged Fu Lan.

She sized Wen Zhiru up a few times, and although she frowned a little, there was a hint of admiration in her eyes.

In the past, I always taught him to be blindly forbearing, but in the end I taught him a weak and incompetent sick daughter, and I was somewhat ashamed of my wife in my heart.Now that she has been ill, her young master looks a little different.

Although the appearance is still so soft and weak, there is a bit of sharpness in the eyes.

"It's almost time for lunch, the girl is dressed so refreshingly, where are you going?"

"I heard that my father is going to go down early today, so I want to go and say hello to him."

Nanny Liu showed a satisfied smile, "Since the eldest girl got married, there is only the second girl in the house. You are a serious and serious daughter of the first wife. Naturally, you have to go to the master's place more often."

Wen Zhiru's mother, Shen, was Wen Yanfeng's original spouse. Besides Wen Zhiru, she also gave birth to a daughter, Wen Zhixian, who was two years older than him. She married last year and married the third son of Duke Qin's mansion as his first wife.

In fact, Zhiru also has a sister, Wen Yuan, who is one year older than him, who is Aunt Mei's child, but Nanny Liu has always felt that there is a difference between concubine and concubine, and she always calls Zhiru the second girl in private.

"Status is secondary. As children, you should always show filial piety in front of your parents. By the way, Mammy, do I still have extra uncut material around me?"

"I remember that a few months ago, my wife sent a few pieces of material and made some clothes for the girl. Later, there seemed to be two left, and the girl thought that the gray color of the material was useless. The girl wanted Do you want to make new clothes? Then I'll go back and talk to my wife."

"Don't be so troublesome. I just want to make two men's clothes. It's fine if the materials are not bright."

"Girl... this..." Liu Mama looked at Wen Zhiru, finally understood something, and nodded, "It's simple, and it can be done in less than two days."

"Miss, what do you want men's clothes for?" Fu Cui was at the side, confused.

Wen Zhiru replied without even thinking: "I can take you out of the house to play openly and aboveboard in the future!"

"Really? That's great!"

The author has something to say: Three chapters are updated today, and the next chapter will probably be in the evening~~~ Welcome to bookmark and collect. . . . . .

As for the small Gong problem, anyway, this article is 1VS1, whether it is in love or marriage, we are all alone, I am pure! !

So don't let me spoil it, I won't tell you who Gong Jun is!