The rebirth of Fu Jia returns

Chapter 26 In a Dream
Mrs. Anping Hou's condition has not improved in the past few days, and she is not optimistic.

Marquis Anping was preoccupied with many things, and a few strands of white hair were added to his temples.

After Doctor Du checked the pulse and mixed some medicines, he was invited to talk in the study.

Only Qing Dai and Fu Jia were left in the room, Mammy Yu was worried about the little girls making medicine, so she went there herself.

Guessing that it was almost time, Fu Jia took Qingsuo to the big kitchen and took out the snacks that were steaming on the basket.

Although everyone didn't like Fu Jia, they still couldn't help but salivate looking at the round, chubby, and all kinds of small animal-shaped snacks in the steamer.

Fu Jia glanced at the crowd out of the corner of her eyes, and said with a smile: "These pastries are made of meat and mung bean fillings, which are not easy to digest, and my wife is not easy to eat, Qingsuo, you can share some with the ladies here, And those over there are my reconciled noodles and prepared fillings, Mrs. Wan, please bring a few ladies and green locks, and steam those too, so that I can give some to the old lady and the second lady. "

Wan Niangzi was a little embarrassed: "Well, slaves don't know this."

Fu Jia pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Qingsuohui, here, Qingsuo, you just looked at it, now you have become a teacher, you have to show your usual embroidering skills, I believe in you!"

After speaking, he patted Qingsuo on the shoulder, didn't give her a chance to say anything, only gave her a firm look, and then left with the food box.

green lock...

I always feel that Fu Jia did it on purpose.

But, hey, let's stay here, the chubby piggy-shaped pastry is still pink, she remembered at that time, it was stuffed with red bean paste.

It's so appetizing, I really want to try it...

Qingsuo couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and then heard a few people behind him swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva too.

Qingsuo gave a "hey hey" smile to several people, then reached out and grabbed the piggy-shaped snacks, and said with a smile: "Whoever eats it, whoever eats it, I'm not welcome!"

After speaking, he took a bite of the piggy bun.

The delicious pine-flavored dough seems to be filled with eggs, and it is a bit soft. The red bean filling inside is soft and delicious, with moderate sweetness. It is really delicious!

Qingsuo was holding the piggy bun and eating it sweetly.

The others were no exception, they all grabbed one and ate it.

No matter what the fillings are, they are really delicious. In the past, the big kitchen also made pasta, but they were all such as siu mai, gold and silver rolls, crab roe buns, and steamed buns.

I have never seen such a variety of small snacks.

Wan Niangzi looked at the small, green cabbage-style dim sum in her hand, with the delicious meat stuffing in it, she felt like she had never seen it before.

However, she confirmed that the mansion has never made this kind of snacks like coaxing children to play, maybe she has seen it somewhere before.

Wan Niangzi couldn't confirm it.

However, she really admired Fu Jia's cooking skills.

"Come on, ladies, you cannibals, let's get busy, Miss Qingsuo, come and give me guidance." Miss Wan greeted.

Who told you that you didn't hold back and ate other people's food? Even if you don't like Fu Jia, you have to make pasta.

Here, Qingsuo clumsily described how Fu Jia made these things just now. Fortunately, Miss Wan is a good cook, and while listening and groping, she actually made it very successfully.

On the other side, Fu Jia hurried back to Mrs. Anpinghou's yard anxiously with the food box.

Now that there is no one, she must seize the opportunity.

After entering the room, Qingdai was still there, holding water to moisten Madam Anpinghou's lips.

Just now, Mrs. Anping Hou woke up for a while, her voice became hoarse and she couldn't speak, Qing Dai finally took a sip of water, and Mrs. Anping Hou fell asleep again in a daze.

Qingdai's eye circles were red, she bit her lip tightly, so she didn't cry.

Fu Jia saw that her water was trembling slightly, so she took it, and said, "Sister Qingdai, Master Hou must have told Imperial Physician Du about Madam's condition in the study, Madam woke up once, you go report this matter to Imperial Physician Du , and let him better understand Madam's symptoms, which may help Madam's condition."

Qing Dai nodded, then said hesitantly: "Then I'll ask Rui Huang to come over and look at Mrs. Dian."

Fu Jia said: "Sister Qingdai trusts me, so don't worry about it, I'll stay with Madam here, and I will call Nanny Yu and Sister Ruihuang if I need anything."

Qing Dai pondered for a while, and Nanny Yu was boiling medicine at the end of the yard, and it was only a few steps away.

Besides, she just went and returned, so she thanked Fu Jia and hurried to Anpinghou's study.

Fu Jia glanced outside, she saw that Nanny Yu and a few maids were making medicine, and Ruihuang was cleaning up in the yard, so she closed the door lightly and turned around.

Everything went well, Fu Jia was full of expectations, took out the snacks from the food box, and then came to Mrs. Anpinghou's side.

For the past few days, Mrs. Anpinghou has been in a daze, feeling as if she is floating in a huge space, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, unable to find her way.

She just floated and floated like that, letting herself float wherever she wanted.

Suddenly, deep in the white mist, there was a sound of singing.

Mrs. Anping Hou followed the voice slowly, and the voice became louder and clearer.

"The reeds are tall, the reeds are long, and the reeds are like snow and snow. The reeds know the wind and the storm the most, and the reeds know the rain the most. The reeds are tall, the reeds are long, and they play hide-and-seek in the reeds. How many high-ranking and famous people are the cowherds... ..."

It's Jiajia, it's Jiajia's voice.

Mrs. Anpinghou was startled, and recognized Fu Jia's voice.

This was when she was a child, she sang songs to lull Jiajia to sleep, it was Jiajia!

Mrs. Anping Hou drifted forward, anxiously wanting to clear the clouds in front of her eyes so she could see her daughter.

She missed her so much and wanted to see her so much.

"Jiajia, where are you, Jiajia? Jiajia, let mother see you..."

Mrs. Anping Hou called out loudly while searching, she wanted to find her Jiajia!

Fu Jia held Madam Anpinghou's hand tightly, watched her frown, her lips parted slightly, and muttered to herself, "Jiajia..."

Fu Jia couldn't help her nose sore and shed tears.

Mother was thinking of her in her sleep, but she was unfilial and let her fall into such pain.

However, all this will pass, and she must protect her mother well.

In the room, a faint fragrance wafted around, it was the dreamy incense that Fu Jia lit.

This fragrance will make people hallucinate, but Fu Jia controls the amount, Mrs. Anpinghou is too weak, a little bit is enough.

In this dream, Mrs. Anping Hou saw Fu Jia and her longing daughter from the vast expanse of whiteness.

"Mother, Jiajia is here. Mother, why have you lost so much weight?" Fu Jia said with picturesque eyes, holding Madam Anpinghou's face in her hands, and said distressedly.

"Jiajia, my good daughter, mother finally sees you, mother misses you so much..." Mrs. Anpinghou hugged Fu Jia and burst into tears.

In the past year, she could only hide in the brocade quilt and cry secretly when the night was quiet. She kept telling herself to be strong and not to let Anpinghou worry about her.

Because, she saw Anping Hou sitting alone in the study several times, with a half-painted portrait of Jiajia on the desk case.

Mrs. Anpinghou knew that the pain of losing her daughter was the same for them all.

However, the more this happened, the longer she held it in her heart, becoming depressed and ill.

　Good night, folks!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)