Lin Qingwu nodded, walked over and wrapped the thing again, and then put the pile of books on it again.

She had already guessed that it was a poison, but she didn't expect that it would be fatal with one knife, but who knew it would torture people to death.

The old lady's heart was much darker than she thought!
  In the auditorium, the old lady had woken up leisurely, and Liu Baoer was kneeling beside the bed, crying and telling her what happened today.

"My old lady is not dead yet. You cry every day and make me very upset. Go back. I don't need you to serve me here for the time being."

Liu Baoer asked unwillingly: "Old madam, you are so ill now. Not only does she not come to you to serve you, but you dare to act so boldly. You must treat her well!"

"I'll let you out!"

Liu Baoer was so frightened that she trembled. When she wanted to say something else, Chen's mother glared at her fiercely, like a ghost, which made her shrink back her neck in fright.

When the room was quiet, Mother Chen picked up the medicine on the table and delivered it to the old lady.

"Old madam, drink it quickly while it's hot."

The medicine was dark and smelly. When I brought it to my mouth, I couldn't open my mouth.

"Why does this medicine smell worse and worse?"

Mother Chen didn't know how to answer. After thinking for a long time, she had no choice but to answer: "Maybe the old lady is getting well soon, so the strength of this medicine will be increased a bit."

She thought about it and felt that there was some truth to this, so she raised her neck and drank it all in one breath.

It looked like the weather outside was nice, but she was almost getting moldy after being kept indoors these days.

"I don't know what happened today, but I feel as if I have more strength. That's all. I think if I drink a few bowls tomorrow, the disease will be cured. You can help me go outside to bask in the sun."

As she spoke, she lifted the quilt. Mother Chen, with quick eyesight and quick hands, immediately ran up to her and knelt down to put on the old lady's shoes.

Holding her body, she felt that she had been too much troubled by the illness these days. The person she was holding seemed to be a paper figure, light and light, without much weight.

Although she was strong, her legs and feet clearly couldn't even cross the door rail. Mother Chen first lifted one of her feet, then sent the other foot out, helping her move step by step. on the chair.

The old lady raised her hand, and the light pierced through her fingers and hit her face that looked like old tree bark.

Looking at it like this, I suddenly realized that my hands seemed not as delicate as before.

Forget it, forget it, people will grow old after all. After all, when people get old, they are no longer capable of doing anything.

"How's that guy doing?"

Mother Chen knew who the old lady was asking without having to guess.

"Don't worry, old lady. It has been handled quietly and thrown into the dungeon. I'm afraid no one will be able to find it in the past fifty years."

It was really no one else's fault that he ended up like this. It was all his fault that he was frustrated and let Lin Qingwu catch him.

If he didn't die, he would be a disaster after all.

"Well, you handled it well. I feel most at ease when you do your work. But except for him, everyone else has dispersed. From now on, I, an old woman, will just eat fast and chant Buddha in this Litan Hall. It can be regarded as accumulating some merit. When I arrive in the future The underworld will not let those evil spirits bully and gnaw at you."

"What did the old lady say? Those individuals were not afraid when they were alive. Even if they died, they were defeated by the old lady. They only respected and obeyed the old lady. How could they dare to harm her?

If Madam is afraid, when Madam is a hundred years old, the old slave will follow Madam! The old slave was protected by his wife while he was alive, and he was willing to serve her even after he died. "

When it comes to this kind of thing, sadness is inevitable. The old lady wiped her tears with a handkerchief, but she felt her throat was fishy and sweet. She covered the handkerchief and coughed violently, and she coughed up a large mouthful of blood!
  "This! Old lady! This..."    Mrs. Chen was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a while. She stammered for a long time. Seeing the maids surrounding her, she immediately sent out to ask for a doctor.

The old lady sighed. She had already guessed that such a day would come. Who knew how suddenly this day would come.

"You guys are blind! Why are you still standing there? Why don't you carry the old lady into the house in such a strong wind!"

The sky that had been clear just now was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and soon it began to rain lightly.

Xu Huan held an oil-paper umbrella and arrived at Xingyu Pavilion, but the courtyard door was locked.

Just as she was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, Wei held her arm.

"Mom...it's raining here, why are you..."

Xu Huan knew that her mother never liked to go out and walk on rainy days.

Firstly, it was easy to get the hem of the skirt wet when walking around on a rainy day. Secondly, she had heard her mother talk about having a sister above her, but she couldn't keep her.

That sister slipped and died on a rainy day.

"You kid, why are you running outside in such a cold weather? I went to your yard and saw no one, so I came here to find you."

Mrs. Wei tucked Xu Huan's messy hair behind her ears, her face full of love.

"I've been back for so long and I haven't even gone to my mother's place to sit down. Since neither you nor I are busy today, let's make tea around the stove and have a good chat."

Xu Huan said nothing and let Mrs. Wei pull her.

When it rains, the whole world seems to be foggy, making it difficult to see clearly.

Along the way, Wei told many interesting stories about her childhood. Xu Huan only remembered a small part of what she told, and most of the others were forgotten.

Wei didn't mind it, and didn't care whether Xu Huan answered or not. She just kept talking and couldn't help laughing when she talked about something interesting.

Xu Huan only felt that she was extremely strange today.

"Huan'er, do you remember that you were the most naughty when you were a child, and you were even more difficult to discipline than boys, but you were also very filial. Unlike Songchi..."

Speaking of Xu Songchi, Wei suddenly stopped talking and didn't seem to want to mention him.

"Come on, let's go into the house and talk. The boy Qingwu sent someone to bring it in a few days ago. It smells very fragrant. I haven't had a chance to taste it yet. Now that you're here, let's drink it together."

When I entered the house, I felt that the furnishings were still the same as in my memory, with no major changes.

Counting on my fingers, I haven't been here for several years.

Since getting married, it has been difficult to even meet her, let alone come to the yard to have a look.

"Mom, our Marquis family has a great business. If you don't like some things that are old, you can replace them. There is no need to be too frugal."

Mrs. Wei waved her hand and looked at the things in the room, feeling extremely close to them.

"You are still young, how can you understand my mother's thoughts? Everything here is full of memories. Now to my mother, they are like old friends."

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