Dong's facial features are extremely beautiful and delicate, her demeanor is luxurious, and she has the grace and grace to be the matron of the house without anger or authority.
The two little girls were startled and said hurriedly: "Go back to Madam, the eldest girl asked me to take out the sandbags that the girl used for martial arts training when she was a child."
Dong's brows tightened, unavoidably worried about Bai Qingyan's health, and she walked towards the main house without saying a word.
Chuntao hurriedly stepped forward to open the curtain for Dong.
Mrs. Dong walked in and saw Bai Qingyan leaning on the spring pillow. She took off her cloak and took the food box from the girl's hand and walked towards Bai Qingyan: "A Bao is tired?!"
Bai Qingyan was exhausted after talking so much to Bai Jintong just now. Especially thinking about her grandmother's attitude towards safeguarding the Jin Dynasty royal family, Bai Qingyan's heart was even more cramped. Based on Bai Qingyan's understanding of her grandmother... if she was like that at that time.
If he really said the opposite word, he would be sent to the family temple by his grandmother on the spot and imprisoned never to see the light of day again.
When Bai Qingyan looked up and saw her mother, the sour and sour emotions surged in her heart unbearably. She almost couldn't hold back the tears and wished she could throw herself into her mother's arms.
She suppressed the burning pain in her heart and stood up to greet it with a smile: "Why is grandma here with such heavy snow?"
Helping Mrs. Dong to sit down on the soft couch, she stood next to her mother and held her mother's hand, refusing to let go. Her eyes were red: "My second sister is getting married. My mother has worked hard for so long, why don't you take a good rest?
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"I'm so busy right now that Mom can't spare time to come over and accompany A Bao!" Mrs. Dong raised her hand and stroked her daughter's black hair, "Come, sit down! This is the black chicken soup that Mom made for you!"
She nodded and sat down on the other side of the small table. She watched Mr. Dong open the food box himself, take out the soup cup and put it in front of her. He took a small mouthful with a spoon and tasted it. His extremely long eyelashes were drooped to hide the redness in his eyes.
It’s great that grandma is still here!
Bai Qingyan's nose felt sour, her tears fell into the soup, and she quickly lowered her head for fear that Mr. Dong would find out.
"Why did the little girl in the courtyard turn the sandbag inside out?" Ms. Dong asked in a low voice.
Bai Qingyan buried her head and didn't dare to lift it up. She took a sip of soup and said, "My health has never been better. It's also because I've been lying in bed too much in the past two years. I want to move..."
"It's good to move if you want, but it's so cold in winter, so it's better to take it slow! It's not too late to wait until the spring comes and the flowers bloom!" Ms. Dong advised with a frown.
When my daughter was a child, she was raised like a man by the prince. She tied up sandbags and played military boxing and squatted on horseback every day. She suffered countless hardships.
When Bai Qingyan was in good health, Mrs. Dong felt extremely distressed. Let alone now that Bai Qingyan is not in good health, how could Mrs. Dong bear to endure the hardships she suffered as a child again.
Bai Qingyan's heart felt warm, and she raised her head with a squinted smile: "Mom, my daughter knows this well and won't let herself get tired. Besides, how can she catch the cold while practicing calligraphy with sandbags wrapped around her wrists?"
"That's too hard! I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it..."
She looked at Mr. Dong with a smile in her eyes. She pretended to be choked by the burn and coughed violently. Tears fell from her coughing, and she felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't bear it.
"Hurry and get you girls a glass of water!" Mrs. Dong quickly stood up and walked behind Bai Qingyan to help her, "You are such a big person, how can you still choke on the soup!"
Bai Qingyan didn't want her mother to worry, so she raised her head and took the handkerchief Chuntao handed her, wiped away her tears, and said with a smile: "Auntie, I have been injured and my martial arts skills have been disabled, but you can't treat me like a sick child. I am the king of Zhenguo."
The eldest daughter of a duke must set an example for her younger siblings."
This was once said by Duke Zhenguo when he was educating Bai Qingyan.
Mrs. Dong took out her handkerchief, wiped Bai Qingyan's mouth, and sighed: "In the whole capital... our daughter's family in the Zhenguo Palace has the hardest time!"
"My daughter will not suffer when my mother-in-law makes soup for her!" Bai Qingyan took Dong's hand, put her face into Dong's hand and rubbed it, showing her intimacy, and was reluctant to let go.
Bai Qingyan was raised by the eldest princess and the Duke of Zhenguo since she was a child, and she was raised to be dignified and mature. Even when she was young, she rarely acted coquettishly with the Dong family like this.
Today, her daughter suddenly acted affectionately and coquettishly, which made Mrs. Dong blush. She chuckled and tapped Bai Qingyan's head with her finger: "How come you are so old that you go back and act like a baby to my mother-in-law!"
"Grandma, no matter how old your daughter is, she is still grandma's daughter..." Bai Qingyan said affectionately, and her heart became a puddle of sour water.
In this life, she will never let her go to the point of committing suicide, even if she is shattered to pieces!
It was the first time for all the girls and ladies in the room to see Bai Qingyan acting coquettishly, and they all covered their lips with handkerchiefs and laughed.
"I don't know about you yet, but you must want me to allow you to fool around!" Mrs. Dong flicked off her handkerchief, sat down on the other side of the table, and pushed the soup in front of Bai Qingyan, "That's all.
If you want to practice, just practice! Remember to do it in moderation and don’t force it!”
Bai Qingyan nodded obediently: "Abao knows."
Mrs. Dong saw whether she saw the steward of Bai Qingyan's room in Qinghui Courtyard, Grandma Tong, and asked, "Has Grandma Tong not come back yet?"
"Mama Tong's son was seriously injured this time. Before lunch, I asked Chunyan to take the money and go to Mammy Tong's house and tell Mammy Tong that she would wait until her son recovers before coming back as an errand."
They are all mothers. Mrs. Dong nodded and said: "You can't do it without a housekeeper in this house. Before Aunt Tong comes back, why not..."
"Mom, although Aunt Tong is not here, Chuntao is very calm and experienced. Taking this opportunity, I also want Chuntao to practice a lot, so you don't have to worry about things in your daughter's room!"
Chuntao was flattered when she heard Bai Qingyan's words and hurriedly saluted: "Young lady trusts me, I will definitely live up to you."
Mr. Dong nodded: "Chun Tao is steady."
"The madam is so complimentary that the slaves are frightened." Chuntao became more and more respectful.
Mrs. Dong looked back at Bai Qingyan, who had a smile on her lips. She thought of the grand occasion of Bai Jinxiu's wedding today, but her daughter's wedding date was far away. She felt unbearable and sad. She was afraid that her daughter would see something and make her sad. Ms. Dong sat down for a while.
Then leave first.
Early in the morning of the next day, when the rooster crows, the cleaning lady came out of the room holding a wooden basin while sighing. She saw Bai Qingyan walking in the courtyard. She was so frightened that she took back her breath and hurriedly moved around.
Salute: "Big girl!"
"Just do whatever you have to do and keep your mouth shut!" Chuntao ordered.
Bai Qingyan was wearing thin training clothes, beads of sweat were dripping down his chin, and his head and body were steaming. Chuntao stood beside him with a worried look on his face and did not dare to say anything. He could only twist the handkerchief in his hands and kept talking.
Looking towards the hourglass, hoping that the time will pass faster.
Bai Qingyan was sweating so much that her clothes were half wet. She had been walking for half an hour. She hadn't put on the sandbag yet, and she seemed to have reached her limit.
Now, if Bai Qingyan wants to regain his lost martial arts, he must endure the hardships he suffered as a child. But no matter how difficult it is, he must persevere!
In his previous life, in order to be able to wear armor again and go into battle, Bai Qingyan endured even more hardships and almost died several times, but he managed to survive with hatred.
In this life, the relatives she cares about are still there. Even if she is made to endure a thousand times more suffering than in the previous life, she can hold on, and she must hold on. She must not just be a fool when the Bai family is in trouble.
A useless man, only after watching his whole family die did he fight back to regain his martial arts skills.
God pity her and the whole Bai family asked her to come back, but he didn't ask her to come back and do nothing and let the Bai family collapse again in front of her eyes.
Bai Qingyan held in his heart and took a deep breath, relying on his willpower to persevere.
When the hour came, Chuntao hurriedly ran to Bai Qingyan and supported her: "Miss, the hour has come!"
Bai Qingyan's whole body was soaked, her legs were as soft as mud, and she almost stumbled and fell when she stood up.
"Girl, be careful!" Chuntao felt so distressed that her eyes were red.
"Have someone prepare water!" Bai Qingyan ordered in a hoarse voice.