The capable servant beside him was not around at this time. Chang Yiwan couldn't help but feel unhappy. He raised his head and looked at the kite that the servant was flying in the sky.
The curtain next to the green screen window swayed, and Chang Yiwan couldn't help but shudder again.
Yang Mo picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. It was very pleasant. A large number of diarrhea patients first felt chills, then had paroxysmal abdominal pain, and then uncontrollable ejaculation. Miss Chang San is now
Try your best to interpret the progress of the entire disease process.
If Master Chang Yiwan really eats the pickles offered by Sister-in-law Qiutong, a large amount of salt in the pickles cannot be absorbed by the human body and enters her intestines, causing irritable bowel syndrome. Even if she is treated in time, she will have diarrhea for half a day. If
If there is any help, it will definitely happen in front of others.
When the maid brought over the freshly chilled sour plum soup, Yang Mo took Chang Yiwan's hand and said, "It's really hot today, and Sister Wan's face doesn't look good. Be careful of getting heatstroke. Drink some sour plum soup to relieve the heat."
You should not be disrespectful in front of your elders, especially your future mother-in-law. You should not neglect your future mother-in-law at all. You should cheer up at all times. Chang Yiwanzheng felt that his chest was tight and a little nauseated, so he followed Yang Mo's words and picked up the cup in front of him.
Sour plum soup, drink it in small sips.
After drinking some cold sour plum soup, Chang Yiwan couldn't help but feel a little refreshed, but in the blink of an eye, the coldness came up from the soles of her feet and penetrated into her stomach.
Madam Chang had already said with a smile: "There are not many people here today, so the juniors are also here to enjoy themselves."
She made such an arrangement because she wanted Mrs. Wei to see Chang Yiwan up close. Yang Mo stood up and accompanied Chang Yiwan to the main table.
The east wind was blowing today, and Yang Mo deliberately avoided the wind outlet and let Chang Yiwan sit in it.
The cool breeze makes people feel relaxed, but if this person had eaten something wrong before and drank a large bowl of iced sour plum soup, sitting there would not be so comfortable.
After a moment, Chang Yiwan bent down slightly, the arrector pili muscles on his temples bulged for a moment, and there was a look of pain on his face that was difficult to conceal.
Yang Mo suddenly felt happy, she had caught it, it was so simple and so smooth.
"Sister Wan, Mrs. Wei is looking at you."
When Chang Yiwan bent over, Yang Mo reminded him in a low voice. Chang Yiwan had a look of embarrassment on his somewhat pale face, but he immediately sat up straight.
Ordinary people chatted casually about everyday things, but Chang Yiwan seemed to be living like a year.
Yang Mo, like the other ladies, was smiling as she sipped tea and snacks, while Chang Yiwan's brows furrowed more and more.
The physical discomfort made Chang Yiwan want to quit. She looked at a bowl of sour plum soup and stretched out her hand to sprinkle it aside. No matter whether it fell on her or Yang Mo's dress, she had a reason to go out and change clothes.
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"Sister Wan, be careful." Yang Mo moved the sour plum soup away first. Chang Yiwan used to take care of her in front of everyone, but now it's her turn to take care of Chang Yiwan all the time.
The maid brought a plate of snacks, and Mrs. Chang smiled and said, "Mrs. Wan made some chestnut cake. Madam, please try it."
The small chestnut cake was pressed out of the mold. Chang Yiwan only had to wash up in the morning and had no time to make snacks. I was afraid it was made by some cook.
"It's different from what we usually eat. How did Sister Wan cook it?" Yang Mo next to her said softly.
The crisp voice drew everyone's attention to Chang Yiwan. There were beads of sweat on Chang Yiwan's forehead, and his face became very ugly. He tried to pretend to smile, but the smile he squeezed out turned out to be very ugly.
Mrs. Chang noticed something strange and glanced at Mama Yu next to her.
Mother Yu walked quickly to Chang Yiwan. Mrs. Chang took this opportunity to smile and talk to Mrs. Wei about the white tea that was served, "Everyone said that Madam likes to drink light tea, so she specially ordered less tea leaves."
Mrs. Wei naturally moved her gaze to Mrs. Chang Da.
Compared to Mrs. Chang's calmness, Chang Yiwan looked particularly flustered.
Just when Yu's mother wanted to ask, Chang Yiwan's hand wrapped tightly around Yu's mother's arm like cattails.
Seeing this situation, Yu's mother whispered back to the ladies in the pavilion, "Miss is not feeling well, she probably caught a cold."
Mrs. Chang's expression changed and she stood up hurriedly, "Quickly find a doctor to see what's going on."
Several girls stepped forward to help Chang Yiwan. Chang Yiwan bit his lip and ignored anything else but urged, "Hurry, go back to the shore."
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"Third Miss has defecated." After sending Chang Yiwan to the boat, Yu's mother reported in Mrs. Chang's ear.
She has always been good, but how could she be so late when the guests arrived? Mrs. Chang nodded slightly, but still had a smile on her face, "I was tired from helping me embroider the bottom last night."
Mrs. Chang used words to cover up her ugliness. Just now everyone saw Miss Chang San bent over, as if on pins and needles. Even if the servants next to her tried their best to cover it up, she had already become a joke in the eyes of others.
A person who always claims to be good at making medicinal food, but when the guests come, he is exhausted.
Compared with Chang Yiwan's embarrassment, Mrs. Chang's quiet way of smoothing things over seemed even more clever.
The boat took Chang Yiwan to the shore. Yang Mo raised her head and inadvertently saw a tall figure in a light-colored robe standing by the pool. He vaguely looked towards the pavilion and greeted the female family members calmly on the shore.
After bowing, he turned around and walked away slowly, his broad sleeves stretching in the wind, with a leisurely expression.
Mrs. Chang smiled and said: "My wife, Xiao Wu, must have just come back from outside. I don't know that my wife is here yet."
It was Chang Yining. Yang Mo looked away. In her memory, after the decline of the Yang family, she rarely saw Chang Yining until she committed herself to becoming a concubine...
Mrs. Wei thought of Chang Yining's marriage and deliberately glanced at Miss Yang next to her. Miss Yang was still sitting upright, with no fluctuation in the expression on her face, which seemed to be somewhat different from the rumors.
Without Chang Yiwan, Mrs. Wei smiled and talked to Yang Mo, "I remember that you are about the same age as our sister Mei, who has just grown hairpins."
In the blink of an eye, she had reached the age of haircut. Yang Mo nodded and said, "Madam, you have a good memory."
Mrs. Wei smiled slightly, "My life can only be maintained by the Yang family's prescription. I didn't dare to come out to meet people before." She raised her head and looked at Mrs. Chang, "In two days, there will be a dojo at Dong Gong's house.
, please let us go and help you. Why don't the eldest madam bring the two young ladies with her?" She looked at Yang Mo and paused slightly, "She is also a companion to our sister Mei."
Mrs. Chang was slightly surprised, "The Dong family holds a dojo...could it be the third master of the Dong family..."
Mrs. Wei sighed, "Ever since I came back from the battlefield, my injuries have not improved, and they have become even more serious these days. The Dong family has prepared two boards. This time, many doctors from Beijing were invited to diagnose the disease for the dojo.
I'm afraid there's nothing we can do to save him. It's a pity that the Duke only has this one heir."
****************************** Thanks to lunarjoe for the reward and cake. Wei Lemei is played by Cao Lu Hua Hong.