At this moment, Mrs.
Qiao was sitting in the room, and a tall girl stood below her, holding an empty medicine bowl in her hand.
Her eyebrows and eyes look a little similar to Mrs.
Qiao, revealing the graceful delicacy unique to Jiangnan.
Another big girl brought tea, waited for Mrs.
Qiao to rinse her mouth, and offered candied fruit to suppress the bitter taste.
"Sister Lobby, Sister Xuan is here."
The girl smiled when she heard the sound of footsteps outside, mixed with Qiao Tongxuan's silver bell-like laughter.
Mrs.
Qiao glanced at her lovingly, and said softly: "My body is not good, thanks to you by the side, you are more careful than my own daughter." ” The girl hurriedly said, "Sister Hall, where are you talking about?"
When my sister went to Beijing, my mother specially told me that my sister in the lobby had only learned people, and she was a housewife, so she ordered me to learn by my side. ” "Sister Lobby is willing to take me with her, which is Shiman's honor."
While the two were talking, the two sisters, Qiao Shijie and Qiao Tongxuan, led a group of people into the door to say goodbye.
"Mother, are you feeling better today?"
After Mrs.
Qiao married in the capital, she was quite unaccustomed to the soil and water, and injured her body during childbirth.
Originally, there was a brother on Qiao Tongxuan, but unfortunately he didn't keep it, and when he gave birth, he saw that it was a formed male fetus.
Later, she finally became pregnant with Qiao Tongxuan again, and after she gave birth desperately, the doctor diagnosed postpartum blood deficiency, and it was difficult to have children.
This woman's illness should have been well recuperated, and she couldn't recover it after a few years.
But as a daughter of the Lu family, she has a sense of arrogance in her bones, and after refusing to lose to others, her body is sometimes good and bad, and she is weakening day by day.
Hearing her daughter's greetings, a smile appeared on the corner of Mrs.
Qiao's mouth and said, "I'm not the same as before, nothing bad." ” A group of people waited to come forward to greet her, and Fang Jinshu was secretly frightened in his heart.
In her previous life, she didn't have much of an impression of this Mrs.
Joe.
Qiao Wenxin is still only a prisoner at the moment, and Mrs.
Qiao does not have an edict, so she is not qualified to enter the palace for Hajj.
At this time, in her spring-like face, there is a sickness that cannot be hidden.
Of course, she looks at a kind of beauty like Xi Shi's heart, which is touching and touching.
But her bony wrists, the thin flush on her cheeks, and the weakness between her words all showed that her illness was not optimistic.
Fang Jinshu pondered carefully, rummaging through the memories of his previous life.
I remember in a trance that not long after Emperor Qinglong ascended the throne, the Qiao family had a funeral, saying that it was a white-haired person who sent a black-haired person.
Come to think of it, this matter should be on Mrs.
Joe.
It's just that I can't remember exactly what year it was.
"It's rare to take a break from the school, you invited so many little sisters to come back to play.
Don't stick to me, let's all play.
Mrs.
Qiao said: "There are so many people, and Shiman also goes to play together." ” Everyone is a little unfamiliar with this girl.
Qiao Tongxuan smiled and introduced everyone and said, "This is my aunt, who has just been in Beijing for more than a month." ” Lu Shiman is seventeen or eighteen years old, but he is a generation older than everyone else.
It was the first time I saw it, so I took the table out and gave it to everyone one by one.
Fang Jinshu got a fan pendant, thanked him, and held it in his hand thoughtfully.
This Lu Shiman, at first glance, is a daughter carefully cultivated in the family.
But at this age, she still dressed up as a girl, and appeared next to Mrs.
Qiao, who was seriously ill, which had to make her think deeper.
Today, they came to Qiao's house as a guest, and they saw that Lu Shiman had already prepared, and even the gifts were prepared one by one, and it was by no means improvised.
Fang Jinshu lowered his eyes and quietly looked at everyone's expressions.
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This time they are all half-grown children about ten years old, and even if they hide their thoughts, they can't escape her eyes.
However, except for her, including the Qiao family brothers and sisters, no one noticed the abnormality.
It is not uncommon for a large family to have a relative to live temporarily, especially between cousins.
If she hadn't been reborn for a lifetime, she wouldn't have been able to see the clues.
Glancing at Qiao Tongxuan, who was smiling brightly, Fang Jinshu sighed secretly in his heart.
If it is really as she expected, this simple and lively Sister Xuan, there should not be much happy time left.
At this moment, she hoped that everything would not go as she remembered.
Coming out of Mrs.
Qiao's house, Qiao Tongxuan took her sisters to an open pavilion in the garden.
The servants and maids had made curtains out of gauze curtains, and silver bells fell under the curtains.
It not only prevents the gauze curtain from being blown up by the wind, but also emits a pleasant and beautiful ringtone, which blends with the autumn scenery of the garden, which is quite elegant.
Wu Yunqing likes this kind of scenery the most, and she has always been rare to speak, so she couldn't help but praise it: "What a coincidence!"
” Qiao Tongxuan said with a smile: "This is arranged by my mother, if you like it, I will see if there is still this silver bell in the warehouse, and I will send it to you when I turn around." ” It turned out to be Mrs.
Qiao's idea, and it was really Linglong's mind.
Wu Yunqing blushed slightly, and hurriedly refused: "But if you come to play, how can you deviate from Sister Xuan's good things." ” For several of them, this silver bell and gauze curtain are not rare things, but they are very ingenious.
She really likes it, so she can't help but admire.
Qiao Tongxuan has always been generous, and when she heard the words, she was going to give it to her, but it made her a little embarrassed.
It's as if she's just praising just to ask for something.
Fang Jinshu knew her temperament, and hurriedly spoke for her, and said with a smile: "This gauze curtain is good-looking, I want to come to Sister Qing and want to try it myself."
If you take Sister Xuan's silver bell, it won't be considered your own doing. ” Wu Yunqing blushed and nodded, a little ashamed to climb up her pretty face, which was even more stunning.
Rao is that these sisters are used to seeing her face, and they can't help but be stunned.
Qiao Shijie and Fang Ziquan played against each other at the square table near the railing.
Qiao Shijie held the sunspot in his hand, but he forgot to fall for a long time, and his eyes didn't turn.
Fang Ziquan looked back at the back, his heart was clear, and he coughed and said, "Brother Shijie, it's your turn." ” Qiao Shijie was like waking up from a dream, and he left a son indiscriminately.
Fang Ziquan looked funny, put down a white child slowly, and said, "Accept and accept."
As he spoke, he picked up the trapped sunspots in the lower right corner of the chessboard one by one.
Qiao Shijie looked at it fixedly, and regretted it again and again.
"Brother Shijie, she's only seven years old."
Fang Ziquan's body leaned forward, closer to Qiao Shijie, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
His mind was pierced by him, Qiao Shijie pursed his lips and said in annoyance: "I don't know!
” Wu Yunqing's age is one year younger than his own sister Qiao Tongxuan.
But he didn't know what was wrong with him, every time he saw Wu Yunqing, he couldn't help but think.
I know that I shouldn't do this, but I can't control myself.
Fang Ziquan sat up straight and said, "There are some things that can't be rushed.
Just like this chess game, the more anxious you are, the more defeated you will be. ”