When I arrived at Zhangfu, everyone got off the sedan.
Sun Bo has already greeted at the door, and the maiden daughter -in -law lined up on the left and right, showing the ingenious faction of the big names.
Earlier, Ding Ding, who had a fast leg and feet, went home to report that the number and characteristics of the people who were about to bring back to the house so that Sun Bo made preparations early, so as not to lose the number of gifts.
In addition to preparing tea and four seasons in the lobby, there are also several clever girls who have specially arranged to support Xiao Yan with inconvenient actions.
The teenager did not let these girls get closer. His clear jaw line tightened, the sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes looked coldly at these girls.
Even if Zhangfu is a girl, all of them are delicate and delicate, and they are wore much better than the cloth shirts of Xiao family. Most of them are Zhang family's slaves.
Small in Zhangfu, but more comfortable than children in poor people outside.
I also looked down on the simple Xiao family, and was watched coldly by Xiao Xun. One of the tall and thin girls was unhappy, and whispered: "Who is like helping you!
, I still don’t want to touch the rural kids! "
The whisper of the girl said, no one else except Xiao Yan heard it, but felt that the teenager did not like others to be close.
Xiao Yan hurried over to hold Xiao Yan and said with a smile to the girl: "I'm sorry, he is shy, let me come."
Gao Shou's girl did not talk about it. After turning her eyes, she took a few sisters with a few sisters.
Xiao Yan didn't go to her heart. What she is most concerned about now is where the East of Zhangfu is, how much is the stock, or it is enough to rehabilitate Xiaoxuan. As for others, she is temporarily put.
Xiao Yan be careful to help Xiao Xun sit down in the hall, and settled Xiao Xiao Zhao beside Xiaoxuan, and told two Dou Ding to be with his brother.
Then follow the old man Cen to the small courtyard where Zhang Dinge lived.
Xiaoyu wanted to follow her. After being touched by her and promised to return soon, he did not continue to stick to Xiao Yan.
Zhang Dinge lived on the left side of Zhangfu. He went out of the lobby through a garden with the wrong scene, bypassing a rippling lotus pond, and then turning left from a crescent arch.
courtyard.
I saw that in the center of the small courtyard is the open space paved by the Fang Qingshi plate for ten meters. There is a golden silk wooden weapon frame next to it. It is more than three feet high.
There are all kinds of orchid grass planting around the open space, but it is not raised. There is no vitality in the brain, and then the peripherals are planted and planted a circle of bamboo.
Looking at the furnishings of this yard, Master Zhang Dinge, Zhang Dinge, was afraid that he was a person who loved dance knives to make a gun, and he wanted to accompany the mediocrity. Then he planted the Lancao and Bamboo in one place. Instead, it was strange to make people laugh.
Xiaoyu and the old man Cen were accompanied by Zhang Fengling's Zhang Dinge bedroom. Mrs. Zhang was in the room.
From the morning to the present, she has changed the shape by her babies, and she has changed her shape. The eyes that had cried several times even became red.
Seeing that her master came into the door with the old man Cen and a beautiful girl, she had already received a letter from the servant, knowing that the girl with a good face was to help his family to crack the poison case.
Mrs. Zhang got up and greeted, showing the etiquette to the three of them slightly, and Ai Ai asked her master: "Master, have we saved it?"
Zhang Fengling was too late to reply. As soon as he waved, Mrs. Zhang and waited for them to say. He here would ask Cen Lao to come forward to check Zhang Dinge's condition.
I saw Zhang Ding Ge's eyes closed tightly on Jinping's Bao Bao Xianghua bed, his complexion was red, and his body was covered with silk cloud patterns.
Crossing it on the chest, this serene posture is matched with luxurious bed tools, which is a bit about the upcoming posture.
Xiao Yan was speechless for a while, what aesthetic taste of this family, and a good patient was so luxurious and serene, and it was not obscure.
The old man Cen was not polite, opened the quilt on Zhang Dinge, and then opened the Chinese suit that was wrapped in, and scolded: "He is poisonous and sweats in inside.
Isn't it fast enough! "
The close -up girl who was scared to wait next to her face explained with a small face: "This is required by the young master ... He will put it on him before he is unconscious ..."
I am afraid that I will be criminated by a lord.
Mrs. Zhang knows what his son is, and he loves to learn those literati and famous scholars in his life. Once he learns what to dress up outside the outside world, he will be the same as the next day.
The new prevailing style between students.
It must be that he himself asked the girls to wear him, even if he had to learn the elegant posture of a literati in the bed.
She would not blame people because of this, but only sent the maids to go outside the door. Don't bother Dr. Cen for diagnosis and treatment.
The old man Cen opened Zhang Ding Ge's mouth and eyelids carefully, and then took the two fingers on his pulse and listened to the pulse.
In the eyes of Zhang Fengling and Mrs. Zhang, he said slowly: "It's not a big deal. You can make some litchi carbon and mash him.
"Then why are my children still unconscious?"
"A comatose fart, he just slept too deeply! Look at the two big bubbles under his eyelids. Yesterday, I was afraid that it would not sleep without sleep.
, Tossed tired! "
At this time, the Zhang family and his wife showed an embarrassing expression, and shouted that one of the girls asked a few words.
The close -fitting girl really answered that Zhang Dinge didn't sleep in a night last night.
After taking the three posts, he felt very good, and his mental head came back again. Last night, he was in the yard and danced a stick and poetry. He tossed until dawn.
Who knows that it hurts after drinking, and vomiting and crying.
After listening to it, Zhang Fengling shook his head with anger. This unreasonable evil man, even if he was not tone on weekdays, this time, he still made such an oolong.
After all, it was late, and the only male Ding in his Zhang family. He was reluctant, scolded and scolded.
"When Zhang Gongzi finishes vomiting, you can take some egg white for him, just make the egg white, which can protect the gastric mucosa and make the stomach feel more comfortable."
The crisp girl broke the embarrassing atmosphere in the room.
Listening to Xiao Yan said so, the old man Cen remembered that she had previously distinguished the dry and live -bodies that had been fried before, and couldn't help but be surprised.
"Girl, do you know medicine? What are the gastric mucosa?"
"The gastric mucosa is the inner wall of the stomach, and there is a layer of film to protect the gastric wall." Xiao Yan realized that in this era, the concept of gastric mucosa may not yet appear.
"I only know some fur, I can't talk about words, I just saw it in the book."