Jia Lu through the Red Chamber

"Mo Ran, I have already said that the girl is fine, you can just be anxious, and you have to worry about Miss Lin as well!"

Daiyu asked, "What kind of saying is this? How can you sleep well for a day and a night?"

Nanny Sun ordered the two little girls to clean up the stove and put it at the door, then put the cooked millet porridge on the stove, heated it slowly, and stirred it back and forth with a small spoon.

She replied, "Miss Lin, please don't worry, there is nothing serious about our girl at the moment, it's just that I haven't closed my eyes for a long time, and I passed out because of a moment of grief, it's normal to sleep a little longer."

Daiyu is sensitive, said

"Temporarily? What does this mean?"

Seeing that the little girls are doing well, Sun Nanny straightened up and replied,

"The girl is a premature baby after all, so her foundation is a little weaker than the average person. In the past six months, she has survived a little bit. Fortunately, she is young and doesn't show up for a while. Now she can sleep well and go to bed. If you are exhausted and supplemented by food and drink, it is not a big deal.

But if the girl has not taken care of her child at this moment, or continues to worry about her own sorrow, and attracts the invasion of external evils, I am afraid that it will hurt the foundation. "

Daiyu asked anxiously, "Is there any way to prevent this?"

Grandma Sun shook her head and replied, "Emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy are human desires, and it's all up to the girl herself. Others say that it's useless to say more. Miss Lin has experienced it before."

Daiyu paused, recalling how heartbroken she was when her father Lin Ruhai passed away, but at that time, she had to take care of the young Lin Rui, and had to adapt to the strange Lin family. She is better off being entangled in other things, it's just that the fourth sister...

Just thinking about the fourth sister, I heard a voice coming from inside.

Jia Lu opened her eyes, feeling that it has been a long time, she had many dreams, but she couldn't remember what she did in the dream, and when she woke up, she didn't know where she was.

"anyone there?"

Hearing the sound, several people hurried into the inner room, Mo Ran helped Jia Lu up, Daiyu poured warm tea and brought it up, Nanny Sun took the pulse.

For a while, Jia Lu was in a trance, not knowing whether she was hungry or thirsty. Seeing that she had been drinking, Daiyu thought she was thirsty, so she fed several mouthfuls until her stomach swayed and she felt a little hungry, and Jia Lu finally regained consciousness.

Shaking his swollen head, he asked, "Is there something to eat, am I hungry?"

Mo Ran hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, it's hot outside, I'll bring it in for the girl." After speaking, he ran out.

Nanny Sun put down Jia Lu's wrist, tucked it into the soft quilt, and said with a smile, "The girl rested very well, but she has worked hard a while ago, and she is a little weak. Mommy prescribed some tonic for the girl. A prescription will do."

As he said that, he didn't stay too long, and went to prescribe medicine when he went out of the inner room.

Daiyu and Jia Lu were the only ones left in the room. Jia Lu stared blankly at a place in a daze. This scene made Daiyu inexplicably familiar. She herself lost her mother first, and then her mother. Without their father, Jia Lu is no different, and now both of them have become children without a father or a mother.

Jia Lu's performance of neither sad nor crying is really worrying, Daiyu asked cautiously,

"Lu, sister Lu, you, are you okay?"

Jia Lu raised her head when she heard the sound. Daiyu was looking at her worriedly. Jia Lu shook her head and replied,

"Sister Lin, don't worry, I'm fine. Although my father has gone, I still have my brother, sister-in-law, nephew and grandnephew. I'm not like a glass man, and I can't touch it."

Jia Lu's delicate eyebrows revealed a determination, which Daiyu had never seen before.

"You..." Daiyu was hesitating what to say when she saw Mo Ran come in with millet porridge and shouted,

"Girl, your porridge is here!"

The porridge hadn't been hot for long, and when it was warm enough, Jia Lu fell into a coma for a whole day and a night. She was already starving, picked up the bowl, and started to drink it.

Seeing that she was drinking happily, Daiyu put all her worries into her stomach, as long as she could eat, it was nothing.

After drinking a big bowl of hot porridge, Jia Lufang felt that she came alive, and said to Daiyu,

"Sister Lin, I'm fine. Now that my father has just died, I have to cheer up and help my sister-in-law with his funeral. My father has been working for the clan all his life. I can't do anything with a daughter. The only thing I can do is to make his funeral a good one." , let father go away with more peace of mind."

Suddenly, Jia Mu from the outside came in, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch in one hand and supporting a mandarin duck in the other, surrounded by a group of daughters-in-law and women in linen filial piety.

"Sister Lu, I feel sorry for Sister Lu!"

Mother Jia heard that her poor little granddaughter had been in a coma for a day and a night, and she was very worried. She said that Jia Zhen and his wife hadn't taken care of her well. If she was worried, she would come over to see her in person. The old grandmother cared about her little granddaughter. Who would dare to stop such a thing? , everyone couldn't persuade them, so they had to follow along.

Unexpectedly, the scene inside was completely different from what the big guy imagined. Jia Lu was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a clean porridge bowl in her hand, with rice porridge hanging from the corner of her mouth. The blush on her face is still there, but she has lost some weight, but she looks better than Daiyu who is standing aside.

For a while, Mother Jia was also a little embarrassed.

Looking at the filial piety of everyone, Jia Lu knew that things must not be violated, no matter how many psychological achievements she made, she couldn't hold back, and the two lines of crystal clear rolled down.

Mo Ran was clever. When he was young, he worked beside Jia Mu. He quickly brought Jia Mu an old rattan armchair to Jia Lu's bed and asked Jia Mu to sit down.

Mother Jia wiped away Jia Lu's tears, patted her hand, and said in relief,

"Even though your father is gone, the old grandmother is still here! Don't worry, if your elder brother and sister-in-law dare to bully you! Just come and find grandma, grandma will make decisions for you!"

Jia Zhen and his wife, who were dressed in filial piety behind them, were extremely wronged by Jia's mother, but they did not dare to refute. At that time, Jia Jing was seriously ill and lay on the couch. It was criticized, leaving only a young girl to take care of the old father's bedside, and also made the girl overtired and fell asleep for a whole day and night. Jia's mother scolded them a little bit!

I can only comfort myself in my heart, but fortunately, the rumors outside are not the same. I and others missed my father's last journey because of sending the soul of the Supreme Emperor.

Jia Lu knew the truth, and quickly explained, "Madam, please rest assured, brother and sister-in-law have treated me very leniently, and have never neglected me at all."

Jia Lu said like this, and Jia's mother was fine with it, and besides, she kissed in a casual way, stroking Jia Lu's waist-hanging hair, because it was not well maintained these days, it was a little dry and curly, and said with pity,

"It's a pity that I don't have a mother, and now..." Jia's mother said that she couldn't help herself, and Jia Lu's eyes turned red.

"Zhen's daughter-in-law!" Mother Jia shouted, and Mrs. Zhang got up and came to her, saying,

"Old lady, I'm here!"