Upon hearing this, Ms. Liu understood what he meant and said rather embarrassedly: "So that's the case, or you've been thoughtful."
Zi Lingniang hurt her body after giving birth, and something like that happened to her some time ago. Her body is indeed very weak. Not to mention Heng'er's physical strength, he is still at the age of a wolf and a tiger. Zi Lingniang's body It is indeed unbearable. It is also uncomfortable to sleep on the same couch without being able to touch Heng'er. Living separately temporarily is indeed the best choice.
The mother and son chatted for a few more words, and Song Heng returned to the study.
Early the next morning, Song Ziyu went to the Huguo Temple in a carriage. After praying for his family, he also asked for an evil talisman for himself and hung it around his neck.
On the way back, she raised the curtains of the carriage and saw a small stall selling goods. She wanted to buy a few things for her younger brother, so she got out of the carriage.
She stood in front of the stall and picked carefully, with Cui'er and a woman standing behind her.
After choosing, she asked Cui'er to pay the money and walked to the carriage.
"Girl, wait." A Taoist priest holding a fortune-telling sail, wearing blue clothes and a long beard stopped Song Ziyu.
"What do you want to do?" Song Ziyu took a step back and looked at the Taoist priest warily.
"Miss." Cui'er and the mother-in-law followed up and stared at him.
He stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Girl, don't panic, Pindao doesn't mean any harm. He just saw that the girl's hall has turned dark. There may be a disaster in the near future. He just wanted to save the girl."
Song Ziyu frowned in displeasure. Anyone who was stopped by someone saying these words on the street would not be happy.
The mother-in-law behind her looked at the Taoist priest and said, "Why is the hall darkened? There may be disaster. I think you just want to defraud money. Our eldest lady is fine! Don't curse her."
The Taoist priest shook his head helplessly and said: "Pindao is not a charlatan who spreads rumors and deceives you. When he saw that your lady's hall was darkened, it was out of kindness that he stopped her and wanted to make a fortune for her."
"Then you don't charge money for fortune telling?" the mother-in-law looked at him and asked.
The Taoist priest pointed at the way of heaven with his finger: "This fortune-telling reveals the secrets of heaven and shortens the life of the poor Taoist. How can we not accept the money?"
Song Ziyu glanced at him coldly and said, "I think you are just a charlatan who spreads rumors and cheats." After Shu finished speaking, she walked around the Taoist priest and got into the carriage.
"Hmph..." Cui'er snorted at the Taoist priest and got into the carriage with her mother-in-law.
"Hey..." The Taoist sighed, shook his head and watched the carriage go away. He obviously meant well, but he was always regarded as a liar. What happened to this world?
However, judging from the girl's appearance, this disaster is not small, and I am afraid that her parents will be implicated. She obviously asked him to make a fortune for her, so she might be able to avoid this disaster.
After Song Ziyu returned home, he went directly to Qiushiyuan'er and gave the goods he bought to his younger brother.
The boy sat down on the kang, grabbed the cloth tiger bought by his sister and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Little brother, you can't eat this." Song Ziyu sat on the kang, snatched the cloth tiger stained with little brother's saliva from his hand, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.
"Mom, isn't my little brother full? Look at how drooling he is. He puts whatever he catches into his mouth."
Shen Wan frowned and drank the medicine: "He put it in his mouth out of curiosity. He was exploring with his mouth, not because he was not full."
"So that's it?" Song Ziyu raised her eyebrows. She had learned something today.
After Shen Wan drank the medicine, Xia Zhu brought a spittoon and water to rinse her mouth.
Song Ziyu looked at the medicine bowl with black medicine residue at the bottom, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed. The medicine looked bitter, and her mother had to drink it every day.
"How long do you have to take this medicine?" Song Ziyu asked.
Shen Wan thought for a moment and said, "It will take more than half a year." Qi Yan said that she needed to take good care of her body and the medicine could not be stopped.
Although Qi Yan prescribed mild medicine, it was three-part poisonous. Recently, she didn't dare to breastfeed Zian anymore, and she only fed her with milk. He will be almost six months old next month, so she can feed him Food supplement.
Song Ziyu felt even more distressed after hearing this. Her mother had to take such a bitter medicine for half a year. If it were her, she would not be able to bear it for half a month.