Lady Caisang: My husband is a little sweet

Chapter 52 Illness
Time flies very fast, and the weather is still very hot after the beginning of autumn. At this time, there is not a lot of work in the fields. The women are doing the work they have accumulated before, such as spinning hemp thread, weaving linen, and various sewing and mending. .

Yan Qingcha was seized by Gu Shi for various tailoring and stitching techniques, Gu Qingya has already learned almost, and now she is practicing with the clothes she wants to wear, sewing shoe uppers.

After the end of summer, it enters August. Occasionally, you can smell the fragrance of osmanthus flowers when you pass by the osmanthus tree. Yan Qingcha doesn't know where the osmanthus flowers can be used to make osmanthus oil, and has been secretly collecting them.

But sweet-scented osmanthus is small and light, and it doesn't weigh much if you get a lot of it. Gu Qingya didn't care about her. In fact, drying the petals to make a sachet is also very good.

Second Uncle Yan was away in July and a half, and when he came back, he sent Fang a piece of Ruyi four-moire jacquard satin. The color is maroon, which is very suitable for the elderly.

When asked what Second Uncle Yan was doing, he smiled and said that he had found a good way to start a business. In fact, it was similar to what Grandpa Yan did at the beginning, except that Second Uncle Yan sold finished products.

The heat gradually dissipated, and it was already a little cold in the morning and evening. Some people caught cold without paying attention. For a while, they could smell a bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine wherever they went.

And Fang was accidentally recruited, but Yan's father was worried, so he hurriedly went to the county to invite the old doctor back. Fortunately, the problem is not serious, just take a few packs of medicine and it will be fine.

Fang's illness, it is natural to inform other people about it, after all, the old man is old, and when he is sick, he likes to be surrounded by his children and grandchildren.

Uncle Yan and his wife were the first ones to come, and as soon as they arrived, they yelled at Father Yan, "How do you take care of your mother? It's such a big deal to make your mother sick that you just invite a doctor? If there is something wrong with your mother, you How do I explain to my sisters?"

Father Yan was very angry when he heard this, and said with a straight face: "The doctor said that mother will be fine after drinking a few packs of medicine. Look at what you said. You are cursing our mother. Are you a son like you?" ?”

Second Uncle Yan was a little guilty. He really didn't think about this when he spoke just now, and he was too busy blaming Father Yan, "Stop talking nonsense, I don't mean it! Anyway, I don't care. I'm going to take my mother to the county to find a better doctor. , take care of yourself by the way."

Father Yan pursed his lips and didn't speak. How could he refuse Second Uncle Yan's concern from Fang Shi?It's just that this concern is based on questioning oneself, which is very depressing.

Second Uncle Yan snorted and went into Fang's house, "Mother, it is said that illnesses come like a mountain and go away like silkworms. It is not convenient to do anything in the village. Why don't you go to the county town?"

Qian Shi followed behind Second Uncle Yan, and also persuaded: "Mother, what the husband said is right, besides, if you are in the county, it will be convenient for the younger sisters to come to see you!"

Fang turned over on the bed, and heard the conversation between the two sons outside clearly just now, and was not very happy with what Second Uncle Yan said.

So she spoke in a bad tone, and snorted coldly, "It's just a cold, and it's not that I'm dying of illness. What county are you going to? People who are interested will naturally come to see me. Is it possible that I will let them see?" ?”

Hearing this, Qian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. This was an answer to her words, and she immediately felt a little embarrassed.

Second Uncle Yan glared at Qian Shi, "Mother, Xiaodie didn't mean that. If you don't want to go to the county, or come to your son's house to recuperate from his illness, at least the house is spacious and bright. If you live in it comfortably, you will recover quickly."

Fang tilted her head and didn't want to pay attention to her second son, "Go back, I'm fine here, I'm tired, so let's talk about it next time." He closed his eyes as he spoke, the sign of rejection was obvious.

Seeing this, Second Uncle Yan and Qian Shi had no choice but to leave the room. When they closed the door, the couple felt uncomfortable. They felt that Fang Shi's change was too obvious. This made them panic, and some things began to leave them expectations.

Yan's father was not in the house, just now he was pissed off by Yan's second uncle, so he simply went outside, so as not to hear any heart-wrenching words again.

Gu Qingya looked at her younger siblings, saw Yan's second uncle Qian came out, hurriedly got up and asked: "Second uncle, second aunt, would you like a cup of tea?"

Mrs. Qian glanced at the old teacup on the table, her eyes were full of disgust, "No need, your grandma is sick, you have to take care of it carefully, don't just play around."

"Understood, Second Uncle and Second Aunt, go slowly." Gu Qingya didn't care about Qian's words, and sent him to the door before returning.

"Sister, what does Second Aunt mean by saying this, as if we are only interested in having fun? Why don't cousin Hongjuan and the others say they came to see grandma, and they didn't mean they were far away." Yan Qingcha complained in a low voice with.

Gu Qingya took a look at Yan Qingcha, "What nonsense are you talking about? What others do is their business. It's not our turn to judge. We just need to be ourselves."

The Gu family has always taught Gu Qingya not to speak ill of people behind their backs, especially about the elders, so when educating her younger sister, Gu Qingya also copied it.

Yan Qingcha pouted, feeling a little unhappy in her heart, but she didn't continue talking. Several times of experience told her that talking too often has no good results.

Yan's father is not good at words, but he does things with heart. Even though the doctor has said that Mrs. Fang is fine, he still keeps watch at night to take care of him, even if Mrs. Fang urges him to go to bed, he is unwilling.Just like that, wrapped in a quilt, she stood in front of Fang's bed, watching the small stove warm the water.

The next day, the two sisters, Yan Shui'er and Yan Shuang'er, who got the news, rushed over. It can be said that there are large and small bags, and there are not so many gifts on New Year's Day.

"Mother, is it better? How about staying at my daughter's house for a few days so that she can take care of her?" Yan Shui'er sat by the bed, adjusted the pillow behind Fang's back, and pulled the quilt.

Yan Shuang'er held Fang's hand with tears in her eyes, and nodded vigorously after hearing what Yan Shui'er said, "Mother, what Elder Sister said is, can you come?"

"Hey, Shui'er, Shuang'er, you all come to see my mother." At this time, Mrs. Qian came into the room with Uncle Yan, holding a stew pot in her hand, "Mother, my daughter-in-law has stewed bird's nest, you can drink it while it is hot." , it’s good for your body.”

Yan Shui'er reached out to take it from Qian's hand, and said with a smile: "Second sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work, I'll feed mother, you and second brother will sit down for a while."

The same sister-in-law, Yan Shui'er's attitude is much worse. She thinks that Mrs. Qian will come to trouble, and Mrs. Gu's like that, it's embarrassing to talk about it.

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work. You two rushed over early in the morning. You haven't eaten yet. I'll go to the kitchen to have a look." Qian Shi said with a smile, thinking that when he saw Gu Shi tossing around in the kitchen just now, he could take the credit by the way. up.

Yan Shui'er turned around and touched the stew pot. The temperature was right, and she couldn't help but feel more satisfied, "Mother, try it."

Fang shook her head, "I have no appetite, I need to drink medicine later."

As soon as Yan Shui'er heard it, he put the stew pot aside and asked worriedly: "Mother, are you okay, do you want to go to the county to see the doctor?"

"Yeah, mother, you said you lost your appetite, are you okay?" Yan Shuang'er also said nervously.

"Early in the morning, eat any bird's nest, and a bowl of porridge is enough." Fang's living habits have long been fixed, and even if he is sick, he will not change easily.

Mrs. Qian bought the bird's nest specially, either because Mrs. Fang didn't know her habits, or she just made it for her two sister-in-laws.

(End of this chapter)