A visit to Fangchun

Mrs. Wang felt awkward when she thought of the feeling that came to her heart back then.

What is filial piety?If you die, you will die, so why don't you rush to dress her in filial piety?So, he simply pretended to have forgotten it, and even though the old god was eating vegetarian, praying to Buddha and managing housework, he didn't mention this at all.

Jia Tanchun waited quietly for a few days, and found that Mrs. Wang really did not intend to give Jia Min this last bit of decent respect.I couldn't help feeling angry.

Auntie, figure it out, that's Lin Daiyu's mother!In front of me, a Dai fan, you actually plan to make Lin Daiyu feel wronged by her natal family even after her mother died?There are no doors!

As soon as Jia Tanchun rolled his eyes, he turned his attention to Wang Xifeng again.

Turning the other day, Ping'er took the booklet from outside according to the daily practice and went to the room to hand it to Sister Feng. When she passed the back door of Aunt Zhao's yard, she heard the sound of waiting for the book, and she couldn't help but slow down.

I could only hear the waiter inside talking to Aunt Zhao: "... the snacks sent by the girl before, can the third master and my aunt use it?"

Aunt Zhao smiled from ear to ear: "Okay, okay! Huan'er likes it very much, and even clamored for it."

Waiting for the book sighed: "This is difficult. The aunt is gone, and the house has been moved for more than ten days. After all, it is only one or two days. I must wear filial piety. At that time, the girl will have to serve nine months. I'm afraid I'm just reading, writing, and copying scriptures during the day, and I'm afraid it will be the end of the year for these idle and playful things."

Aunt Zhao lowered her voice: "Isn't there a rumor that Mrs. Lin is afraid that if she surrenders? It is said that he has been ill all the time, and the superiors think he can't do his best..."

Waiting for the book to interrupt her with a smile: "Auntie, where did the news come from? Don't say that Mrs. Lin has always been the most sacred heart, and he should ask for retirement even if he is sick, so he is still in office now. It's us again My aunt in my house, you are so colorful every day, it looks good from the outside? Besides, there is an old lady who loves her daughter so much..."

Walk out while talking.

Ping'er heard that she was walking through the back door, fearing that it would be too late to dodge, so she stepped heavily and coughed softly.

When the book opened the door, seeing her, she looked slightly embarrassed, and asked with a smile: "Sister Ping'er, where are you from?"

Ping'er didn't answer her words, he clasped his hands and coughed for a long time, Fang raised his head with red face, and said slowly, "I'll go to the room and take a shortcut—oh, I'm too busy to have tea lately." The work is short, and my throat hurts badly."

Waiting for the book seemed to be relieved, and hurriedly took her arm and walked together: "Sister, I should stew some pears with rock sugar." As he spoke, he raised a white jade plate in his hand and explained: "I gave it to the big guy For some snacks, the third master also sent some here. Today, the girl remembered and asked me to collect the dishes. "

The two smiled tacitly, changed the subject and chatted, and slowly went back to the upper room together.

When Ping'er saw that the book had entered the yard, he immediately changed his color and hurried to find Sister Feng.

It was time for Wang Xifeng to deal with family affairs at this time, Laiwang's daughter-in-law, Laisheng's wife, Lin Zhixiao's family and other daughter-in-laws who were in charge were gathering together to reconcile the accounts.

But Ping'er knew that this matter could not be said in this way, so he forced a smile out, and his sister-in-law and auntie said hello one by one, and then Fang said: "It's this hour, grandma, can I take today's medicine?"

Wang Xifeng understood, so she patted her shoulder with her hands back, and said with a smile: "Forget it, I'll take the medicine first, and I'll take a rest. Go out and take a break, and come back in half an hour."

A few people smiled and bowed their heads and walked out.

Only then did Ping'er pull Wang Xifeng into the room with a grim expression, lowered his voice and said anxiously: "Girl, madam has tricked us to death!"

Wang Xifeng was taken aback, but remained calm: "Don't worry, speak slowly."

Ping'er said everything she had just heard waiting for the book, and said anxiously: "Young lady, she has only been studying housekeeping for a few days. How has she ever experienced a wedding or funeral? My wife clearly knows that filial piety should have been done in the mansion long ago. Why haven't you mentioned it after so many days? Don't you have to wait for the old lady to order it? At that time, the wife said that she thought we were doing it and could clean it up. What should the girl do? This should be considered in the eyes of the old lady. It’s the first major event that we have neglected, so it’s so bad? Why do you hate us in your heart?”

The more Ping'er talked, the more anxious she became, and finally she was so anxious that she burst into tears.

Wang Xifeng was surprised when he heard this, but after a while, he stood up as usual, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to see the old lady now, you found them and told them to prepare filial piety immediately. Decoration, collect what should be collected, and withdraw what should be withdrawn. Don't worry, don't be afraid. I have my own reasons."

Only then did Ping'er wipe away her tears and agreed.Seeing Wang Xifeng leaving the courtyard in a still dignified manner, shouting and hugging, he anxiously waited for the housekeepers to come back.

When they arrived at Jia Mu's place, Wang Xifeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jia Baoyu in the room. First, he saluted Jia Mu with a happy face, then put away his laughter, and softly told Baoyu, "Brother Bao, I will go with the old lady." Let’s talk about housework, and you can go and play for a while and come back.”

Jia Baoyu looked at Jia Mu, nodded, and went out to find Li Wan Tanchun and the others.

Here Wang Xifeng called out "Old Ancestor", she shed tears, took a handkerchief and wiped his side and said, "Old Ancestor, my grandson-in-law can't bear the suffering, I have no choice but to tell you."

Mother Jia was amazed by her appearance, and hurriedly said, "Don't cry first. What's the big deal, it's worth your troubles? Say it, and the old ancestor will make the decision for you."

Wang Xifeng sighed, stood up, went to sit down next to Jia Mu, and stretched out her hand to help Jia Mu tidy up her belt and skirt, saying: "Old ancestor, granddaughter-in-law knows you are sad, aunt left too early... But, people You can't come back from death, you don't look at other people, you just look at Baoyu, you should take care..."

Jia Mu frowned: "You cry yourself, what do you think I should do?"

Wang Xifeng also made a surprised expression, and stared at Jiamu. After a long time, Fang couldn't hold back and said, "Old ancestor, the news of my aunt's death has been coming for half a month. It's not that I'm too sad to see you, madam. I have always refused to let me pay tribute to the mansion, saying that I was afraid that you would be hurt... I feel sorry for my aunt. She was loved by her parents and brothers before she was alive. Now that my brothers and nephews are mourning from the south of the Yangtze River, I am afraid that all of them will return home After leaving, my natal family hasn't hung up the banner to summon her soul... I feel wronged for my aunt... Even outsiders don't look like it. Besides, our family is in court after all, this matter can be big or small. In case As soon as someone who doesn't have long eyes takes this to the Holy One to gossip about our house and say something about being unfilial, fraternal, and kind, isn't that a calamity from heaven..."