After resting on the hospital bed for more than half a month, Yunxuan's body has finally recovered.
Bai Zhongyuan also gave the order. If there is anyone else in the house who gossips about this matter, he will not be treated lightly. Therefore, those gossips gradually disappeared, and the talk in Suizhou City was nothing more than those few romantic affairs.
The more I talked about it, the more I felt it was boring, so the matter slowly faded away.
"Third sister, it's okay for you to stay in the house all day. I'm afraid you might get sick again. The weather is nice today, how about we go for a walk on the street!" Yunting smiled faintly.
I saw that Yunxuan had spoken some words and had eaten her food, so I thought of taking her out for a walk.
"Now that you are in the limelight, don't go. Are you deliberately letting Third Sister listen to outsiders' gossip?" Bai Yunxi's expression changed, she pulled Yunting's sleeve, murmured softly, and shook her head.
Nowadays, the story about the third sister is not as popular as before, but the reputation of the daughter's family is important after all.
Bai Yunting thought for a while, stuck out her tongue, and felt that it made sense. "Well, I've been staying in this house for the first month. My legs and feet are not strong anymore. It's time to go out for a walk." Yunxuan sighed, her face
His expression was calmer and calmer than ever before, and there was a faint smile between his eyebrows.
"Miss!" Ruixue raised her head in surprise and said in disbelief, "Are we really going out?"
"Didn't I hear you girls say in the past few days that there is a Yuntai class juggling in Taohua Street? They all took the time to go and see it. You are busy taking care of me every day, so I should give you a day off." Yunxuan smiled leisurely
, completely no longer as sad as the previous few days.
"That's right, let's watch the sideshow and change our mood. Let's go now!" Although women in the Ming Dynasty did not go out often, especially the ladies like them, they were extremely strict.
But Bai Zhongyuan was quite open-minded and allowed them to go out three or two times a month and come back with some rouge trinkets.
From time to time, the three sisters took their girls, held ink paper umbrellas, and went out in the slightly dull sunlight.
Peach Blossom Street was crowded with people, and the people selling trinkets and side dishes were bustling with shouts and shouts. There was still a thin smell of meat buns in the air, but it was the pork dongshi. After Wang Cuihua sold out the pork, she went with
Daddy started making Roujiamo. The aroma was overflowing and it smelled really good. Some people lined up in front of her stall, clamoring to buy. Wang Cuihua’s big, chubby face was smiling happily. She even accepted the money.