Lu Fenghe thought of his mother who came with a loving mother's heart but returned full of grievances, how he married away from home and no one from his parents' family was around, how he thought that the person beside him actually had someone else in his heart...he was filled with sadness, and his crying gradually became more and more unbridled.
Bihe cried so much that he stood by the screen partition in a dilemma, not knowing what to do. He and Lufu pulled each other and I pulled each other, trying to get each other to see what was wrong with the lady.
It's okay if you cry quietly, but crying so loudly makes you feel like you have thousands of emotions in your heart that need to be vented.
Both of them were sold by their families when they were young, and both are young girls. They don’t understand what family affection is, let alone the dependence of a mother on her mother’s family.
There was a little girl lying on the crack of the door and whispering: "Sister Lufu, sister Bihe."
Lu Fu took a step ahead of Bi He and opened the cotton curtain and quietly opened the door, asking in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
"Mrs. Zhao has entered the house. The congratulatory gifts have been sent over. She went to Fushan Hall first."
Lufu felt that Madam Zhao had arrived at the right time, "Go and greet her." After thinking about it, she said, "I'll go."
After speaking, Lu Fu returned to the room, lay in Bi He's ear, and told Bi He the news. Bi He had the same thoughts as Lu Fu at the moment. It came at the right time.
Bi He nodded to Lu Fu. Lu Fu deliberately made a noise when she went out. Bi He heard Lu Fenghe's cry and stopped before speaking, "Madam, please be awake. Madam of the Zhao family is here to see you. Please
Come over when you are safe."
Although Lu Fenghe stopped crying, he couldn't stop sobbing for a while, "Bring a towel...bring me a towel...I'll cleanse...your face."
Bihe pretended not to hear Lu Fenghe's cry, responded and went out to fetch hot water. Even if Lu Fenghe just wanted to wipe her face and hands, there was no way she would be allowed to use cold water.
The Zhao family is talking about Lu Fenghe's cousin Zhao Mingxin, and the Zhao family's wife is naturally Lu Fenghe's handkerchief to Huang Wenshan.
Here, Bihe brought a hot towel to Lu Fenghe and wiped his face and hands. Looking at Lu Fenghe's red eyes, he still couldn't hold it back and said, "Madam, you should cry less, but should you apply some compress on your eyes?"
Lu Fenghe nodded and said nothing. Bihe quickly changed a clean cotton cloth to carry dry water and applied it to Lu Fenghe's eyes. Over there
Over there, Lufu also met the Zhao family's wife on the veranda.
"Greetings, Madam." Lu Fu said with a smile.
Huang Wenshan also has a cheerful temperament, "Miss Lufu is so polite, I need you to greet me wherever I go. I have walked this road many times."
"What are you talking about, Madam? Even if Madam comes every day, my servants will also come to greet her." As she said this, she saw Ruyi following Madam Zhao. Ruyi was someone who was close to the old lady.
"I need to trouble Sister Ruyi to take a trip. The sun is too bright. Sister Ruyi, please go back quickly."
The princess only told her to take Mrs. Zhao to Bailuyuan. Since the people from Bailuyuan were here, she didn't have to make a trip. The sun was so bright that even if she walked all the way to the veranda, she would be too hot.
Ruyi walked back, and Lu Fu led the Zhao family's wife to Bailu Courtyard.
Madam Zhao asked: "What's going on, madam? Why did you have this sudden attack? Isn't there still about ten days left? You guys too, don't forget to send me a message over there if it's such a big event."
The incident happened suddenly, and Grandma Gao was not around. Qingling had not come back from Piling. Although the maids and women in the yard were not good, the three maids were busy and only wanted to take good care of the eldest lady and the two young masters.
, where can I think of going to report the news to the people close to me?
Besides, no matter what, the princess should be the one to take care of this kind of thing.
Lufu didn't want to say much, she just said: "Madam, please forgive me, I slipped and hit my stomach and it suddenly started."
Madam Zhao just said it casually, not really wanting to pursue it. After hearing this, she hurriedly asked, "What's going on? Are you okay, madam?"
Lu Fu nodded, "The eldest lady and sister are both in good health. It's just that the eldest lady is probably not feeling well. She was still crying when I came out."
Madam Zhao frowned, "Is your husband here at home?"
"I came back very late yesterday, and now I'm going to the palace."
Mrs. Zhao nodded, "That's more or less the same. The first time I had my brother, I saw it was almost a full moon before he rushed back. This time he came back in time."
Lu Fu couldn't say what was wrong with her master, but her expression said everything. She also complained about the absence of Shen Nanxun when Lu Fenghe gave birth last time.
"This servant doesn't know what's wrong with the master. I hope Madam Zhao can comfort the master. There will be no obstacles that he can't overcome. Please be careful because he hurts his eyes by crying too much during the confinement period."
Madam Zhao nodded, "No need to worry, you have worked hard to take care of me."
"This slave is scared, this is what slaves should do."
When they arrived at Bailuyuan, Mrs. Zhao first went to see the child. She was sleeping, her little face was still wrinkled, and just by looking at her dark hair, she knew she was a healthy child.
Not being an outsider, Lu Fenghe didn't get up either. He just asked Bihe to hang up the bed curtains and leaned on the big pillow in a daze, waiting for Mrs. Zhao.
"Shan Niang." Lu Fenghe swallowed harder when he saw half of his mother's family.
Mrs. Zhao walked to the bedside and took Lu Fenghe's hand: "Don't cry. We have both children and a healthy child. This is a good thing."
Lu Fenghe pursed his lips and forced himself to nod.
Mrs. Zhao did not sit on the stool prepared by Bihe beside the bed. Instead, she sat directly beside the bed. She held Lu Fenghe's hand and leaned against the pillow with her.
"I'm late, and so are you. I won't let anyone send me a message."
Lu Fenghe leaned on his friend's shoulder and said nothing.
Mrs. Zhao continued: "I have gone to see the child. Brother Bao is also taking a lunch break with my sister. The two children sleep head-to-head together. It's really beautiful."
"Shan Niang, how long has it been since you returned to Piling?" Lu Fenghe suddenly asked.
Why didn't the Zhao family's wife know what Lu Fenghe was going to say? "It's been more than two years. I was pregnant with Brother Hai and went back to my hometown for the New Year."
Lu Fenghe's eyes were unfocused and his voice was erratic, "Shan Niang, I've been married here since I was sixteen, and it's been almost five years since I left Piling..."
Lu Fenghe cried loudly again, "I am a mother again, but I miss my mother."
Mrs. Zhao saw her friend crying so sadly and comforted her repeatedly, "Okay, okay, stop crying. I'll write to my aunt to come to Kyoto."
It happened that Shen Nanxun came back from the palace and went back to Bailuyuan to see Lu Fenghe. He was in so much pain in the morning. I wonder if he is feeling better now.
Knowing that Mrs. Zhao was here, she was just about to go back to the front yard to ask how the investigation was going when she heard Lu Fenghe crying.
When he walked to the window, he heard Lu Fenghe saying that he missed his mother. He waved his hand and asked Shoukang to write a letter to Piling Taishan, asking them to come and stay in Kyoto. The next words made him stop.
"Shan Niang, I can't bear it. I can't let my mother be wronged again. I have never heard any rumors in my life."
"My mother can endure the gossip for me, but I can't bear to let her come again.
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There is no room for fighting without an open flame, only a soft knife that sharpens people.