Have You Written Your Will Today?

  Chapter 224 You have to be content with being a human being

   It will be five days before I return to Yangling Hou Mansion.

  The east courtyard is still the same.

   Cui Rong went to school as usual, and he had to make up for the delay in his studies these days. And Shen Hua still skipped class.

  Ni Kang still kept his pulse and changed the prescription as usual.

   "Do you see how different I am today?"

   During these few nights, he vomited blood, and the thick black color became lighter and lighter. Therefore, when taking the pulse, Shen Wei always asks a question.

  Ni Kang glanced at her.

  It's still the same, what can be different.

  However, he didn't want to hit Shen Hua, so he pretended to be confused.

   "Ms. Shen's hairstyle today is more refined than yesterday, refreshing and gentle."

   "Thank you, I am indeed gentle,... but the two days are the same bun."

   Ni Kang: "..."

  Shen Hua was also discouraged.

  She thought, either Ni Kang is a quack doctor, or she is sick.

   Well, she is sick.

   I don't bother to talk about vomiting blood.

  The weather is getting warmer.

  February 14th, is a rare good weather, sunny.

  Shen Hua was in the closet, carefully choosing the simple and elegant skirts of Xiaoqi. Go to the box to find silver ring accessories. Except for one of A Niang's relics, the golden hairpin, the Nv Niang hung rosy and dazzling earrings on her earlobes for the first time.

  The bracelet on the wrist is also red and festive. It can be hidden under the sleeves and is rarely seen by outsiders.

   Facing the prism, the girl slowly applied rouge. And thinly smear bright red lip balm on the lips.

   Vermilion lip powder noodles, ice muscle and jade bone. It's a rare good color.

  Shen Hua was slightly dazed.

  Yi Cui woke up early and ran to the small kitchen. Ningzhu lit the firewood to help her.

  Yicui added water to knead the dough, kneaded the dough, and said in a low voice.

   "According to the customs of Fengzhou, on the day of the birthday, you have to eat Yangchun noodles for breakfast."

   "In the early years when Madam was here, no matter how busy the day was, she would always make room for it. The noodles that Madam ate were all made by Madam herself."

   "Later..., I did it."

   Ningzhu hung her head sadly.

   "In the first year, I remember my wife lost her temper." Yicui's subordinates slowed down.

  At that time, Shen Wei hadn't come out of the pain of losing her mother. She ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, and tears rolled down in grievance. Throw away the chopsticks.

  —"It's so unpalatable."

  —"It's the servant girl who is not good, so I'll go and redo it for the lady." Yi Cui could only coax her softly.

  The little girl was crying and twitching.

  —"It's just not as delicious as my aunt's."

  —"Slaves study."

  When she was like this, Shen Hua felt even more uncomfortable. She was unruly but not unreasonable, and she didn't know what to do.

  Shen Jiayang choked up and buried his face in Yicui's arms.

  —"Hey, I didn't mean to kill you."

  —"The servant knows."

  She patted Shen Hua on the back.

  —"Yi Cui, will I never see A Niang again?"

   Thinking of this, Yi Cui's heart twitched violently. Can not help feeling.

   "It was alright when the master was around, he would always give a thick red seal every year, and now the master is gone. Although the lady doesn't say it, she must feel uncomfortable."

  Ningzhu whispered: "My lady's birthday, it should be done. Even the two cousins ​​who are not called Xiyuan should have a talk with the little princess, and it will be very lively."

   "The lady doesn't want to. So she didn't talk to others."

  Yicui raised her eyebrows: "No matter what, I should eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles."

  The habit of more than ten years cannot be broken.

  After Shen Wei took the medicine, Yi Cui brought in the refreshing, scallion-flavored noodles.

  Shen Wei bit her lips, and then smiled at Yi Cuiqing. She didn't say anything, she lowered her head and ate very slowly, but she finished a bowl of noodles.

   "Miss Wei has posted many times, but she has never attended the appointment. Why don't you take Ying Wu and go for a walk while the weather is sunny this time?" Yicui advised.

  Shen Hua snorted: "She's such a small-minded person, she doesn't know how to scold me behind her back."

  At noon, Wei Yingying was indeed scolding Shen Hua.

  Private room on the third floor of Yixiantian Restaurant.

  She slapped the table coquettishly: "It's been more than half a month, and she really has no morals at all. Fortunately, I thought she was a good one. What airs are you putting on!"

   "Why doesn't she, Shen Hua, go to heaven!"

  The door was pushed open by someone outside, and Shen Wei entered with a straight face.

  Wei Yingying is not guilty at all. She froze for a moment, then began to get angry.

   "Yo, Mrs. Shen is a rare visitor. I have invited you no less than ten times these days. I thought I had to come to invite her in person."

  Shen Hua looked away from her lightly, turned around and sat down beside Yan Mi.

   "Being able to come once is enough to give you face."

  Shen Hua: "You have to be more content to be a human being."

   Wei Yingying sneered.

   "I don't fight with you."

  She can't compete.

  Wei Yingying leaned back: "Why haven't you heard anything about it these days!"

  Shen Hua: "Busy going to heaven."

  Wei Yingying: …

   "Before you came, Sister Yan and I were still talking about the Earl's Mansion of Yongchang. Although more than half a month has passed, there are still turmoil these days. There are endless discussions in Shengjing."

   As she spoke, she paused, staring at Shen Hua with some consideration.

   "What are you looking at me for?"

  Shen Hua: "Is it still a shame to make peace?"

   Isn't it?

  Wei Yingying: "..."

   "That Zhong Bingwen knelt in the Xuan Mansion for three days and three nights, and there were **** holes in his knees and calves. He passed out alive. It is said that he did not eat a grain of rice or a sip of water."

   Speaking of this, she quickly said: "I'm not complaining for him, no matter what, I'm on your side."

  Shen Jia Yangyang is not rare.

  She went to stare at Yan Mi.

  Yan Mi is still dressed as usual, but she has lost a lot of weight, even her chin has become sharper. The waist and abdomen of the dress she was wearing looked empty.

  Yan Mi's complexion is not good.

   can still be gentle.

  Shen Hua pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.

   "He himself is willing to kneel. Who forced him?"

   "Some people just have the habit of kneeling in front of other houses, and they can't be driven away. The Xuan family is also in trouble."

"He doesn't eat or drink, it's just to gain sympathy. Mrs. Zhong came several times and didn't persuade him to leave. Afterwards, he became dizzy. Master Hou saw him pitiful. He was obviously busy with official duties, but he still took time out and kindly sent him away. back."

   At that time, Chong Bingwen knelt on the sharp weapon, his lips and teeth were white, and the blood from the wound flowed all over the floor.

  People in the Xuan Mansion come and go, no one will take pity on him, except Shen Yangyang!

  When the girl is free, she always goes to sit on the threshold. Holding his chin, he looked at Chong Bingwen under the steps.

  Yangyang is very friendly.

   "Does it hurt? Why don't you be lazy when there is no one around, get up first, and then kneel when someone comes? Anyway, there are many wounds on the legs, so how can a man who stands upright be afraid of more?"

  Later, Shen Wei witnessed Chong Bingwen fainting.

  Girl: "It's so pitiful."

  She said to Cui Yun: "You can't just ignore death."

  Wei Yingying really wants to believe Shen Wei's evil.

  This mouth can really turn black into white.

"deliver?"

   She couldn't hold back.

   "Are you referring to the prison car where the prisoners are held?"

  (end of this chapter)