The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 251

Although the autumn sun was warm, but after playing in the yard for a while, it felt a little hot. Hong Hui stood up, took Er GeGe's hand and said, "Want to drink milk tea?"

Er Gege nodded and jumped for joy: "Drink!"

Apart from Hangzhou Longjing, Honghui's favorite is milk tea.

It's just that he is still young after all, and Fujin only asked people to prepare weak tea for him. He even asked the imperial doctor, and the answer he got was that children under three years old should not drink tea, and children over three years old can drink moderate amount of weak tea.

After all, it was just such a precious son-in-law, Ulanara looked rarer than eyeballs, and he was relieved only after getting an affirmative answer from the imperial physician.

After a while, the servants brought in the enamel Duomu pot containing milk tea.

Another maid was holding a tray in her hand, and on the tray were two milk tea bowls for the two little masters.

The milk tea bowl is also very exquisite. The edge of the bowl is inlaid with coral beads, and there are rectangular gilt copper sheets at the bottom of the bowl, which are arranged one by one like fish scales, with equal spacing, shining brilliantly in the sun.

This is made by the small teahouse here in Fujin. It is different from the milk tea in the restaurant in the mansion. It tastes very sweet.

Manchu milk tea is not simply milk mixed with tea, but the production steps of the milk tea in the prince's mansion are even more cumbersome, requiring milk, yellow tea, butter, green salt, and carefully selected spring water.

Hong Hui picked it up and gulped down half a bowl, then lowered his head and let a few servants come over and look at the back of his neck.

Er Gege became more and more curious: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Hong Hui slumped on the chair as if he had no bones, he groaned and said: "The sun is too poisonous, I'm afraid of getting sunburned..."

Er Gege's eyes widened.

……

After paying his respects, Gu Yaoyao found the wooden houseman holding in the hand of the slave beside her daughter when she returned to Huabu Xiaozhu.

"Where did this come from?"

She pointed and asked Erge.

Er Gege was very happy, and said: "Brother Honghui gave it to me!"

She paused, and added a comment: "Brother is very generous!"

Gu Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, thinking that when she was paying her respects in the main courtyard just now, the two children held hands and ran outside to play.

But unexpectedly, Honghui gave a toy to his daughter directly.

She took it over and took a look, and Er Gege also came over, lying on Er Niang's shoulder, and stretched out his hand to teach her how to turn on the switch: "Turn here, and then turn this little dot."

As she gestured, Gu Yaoyao watched the villain behind the screen come out.

Er Gege reached out and picked a small flower from the vase on the table, and carefully stuffed it into the villain's hand.

The villain actually held the flower and poured water together!
Er Gege jumped up happily: "Play house!"

The corner of Gu Yaoyao's mouth curled up.

Although for a modern person who has time traveled, she has seen too many toys that can reduce the dimensionality and attack the wooden houseman, but seeing the child so happy, Gu Yaoyao couldn't help being happy.

She thought for a while, and told Er Gege: "Next time, I should not only thank Brother Honghui, but also remember to thank Di Erniang."

Er Gege froze on the spot, scratched his head with his hands in confusion, and then whispered: "But... this is brother Honghui's toy, and brother said he is in charge!"

Gu Yaoyao bent down and hugged Er Gege on her knees, and kissed her daughter's tender face: "You are right, the truth is right, but we are going to your mother-in-law's yard after all. Saying this to Di Erniang will show more respect for the master."

Er GeGe's black eyes rolled straight, he grinned and nodded.

Gu Yaoyao reached out and touched Er Gege's little head, and asked Dailan to take out the gift book from the warehouse. After searching for a long time, she finally looked at some jade carving stationery, which was considered a gift in return.

Just don't be in a hurry, just wait until later and find another excuse.

……

The disaster in the south lasted for more than three months.

When the situation improves, here in the capital - it will be Chinese New Year.

Because it was advocated in advance that this year should not be extravagant and should be frugal and cherish things, the few ladies in the palace who helped to make decisions for the New Year were not good at making careful arrangements like previous years.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs dared not bring this up even more.

Although this year's tax revenue is more than 2000 million taels, Long Live can be a luxury, but Zhang Penghe, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and Jiuqing reported to the court. After Kangxi read the latest memorial about the disaster report, he issued an order in front of the courtiers He asked everyone to live frugally, and said that when he was outside the Great Wall, he only ate one meal a day.

As a result, all the mansions in the clan had to keep a low profile.

The so-called low-key means that apart from entering the palace, everyone simply lives their own lives, and all the banquets and opera singing in previous years have been cancelled.

Fujin Wulanara had some regrets - she still wanted to take advantage of this Chinese New Year to travel around so that her precious son Honghui could show off, but now this plan is in vain.

However, another matter was also on the agenda.

That is to vaccinate the children.

Thinking of what happened to Da Gege back then, the fourth elder brother couldn't help but blame himself.

It's cold in winter, and it's a good climate for vaccination. The little princes and princesses in the palace have all started to have vaccinations, so the fourth elder brother took a ride - took a few brothers who were still young, and went to Huang Ama Said this before.

The children of the clan also came to vaccinate together.

Gu Yaoyao has seen the severity of "pox disease". Knowing this time and space, once children get pox disease, it is quite a fatal thing.

In contrast, the risk of vaccination is much smaller.

Moreover, the dose of vaccination can be controlled-in general, it is considered safe.

When the imperial physician from the palace came, Gu Yaoyao took Er Gege's hand and led her out to the imperial physician.

She squatted down, and while teaching Er GeGe to turn her face up, exposing her nostrils, she assured her in every possible way: "It won't hurt at all!"

Er Gege was still a little scared, but thinking that Er Niang never lied to her, he looked up at Gu Yaoyao with trust in his eyes.

After the imperial doctor saluted, while boasting that Er Gege held his head up well, he ground the acne scab into powder, mixed it with water, and quickly stuffed it into Er Gege's nostrils with cotton.

Before Er Gege could react, the imperial physician smiled and said, "Okay!"

He packed up the medicine box, saluted side Fujin, and then went to Fujin main courtyard.

Originally, according to common sense, he should have gone to Fujin Main Hospital first, but when the imperial physician passed by just now, Hong Hui was taking a morning nap in his own crib, sleeping darkly and sweetly.

The nurses were coaxing and begging, but they failed to yell out the little master. Instead, Brother Honghui pulled up the quilt and covered his head, completely wrapped into a ball .

Fujin also loved Honghui very much, seeing his son like this, he couldn't bear to pull him up by force, so he asked the imperial doctor to go to Er Gege to vaccinate first.

(End of this chapter)