The world is full of medicine: the genius doctor Mengfei blows up the sky

Chapter 350 The Sound of Weeping

Mr. Old Jiang watched Jiuli staring at the courtyard in the southwest corner, and said, "This is the Huo family of Wuhou Mansion. This courtyard is the small courtyard of the wife of Wuhou Mansion. Because of his favor, the Marquis Huo Jiang ten years ago This peach tree was planted in her courtyard. Now it is full of tribute peaches. Few people come here. It has made us fat."

When Mr. Jiang said this, he smiled humorously.

Jiu Li gnawed at the peach in his hand, the peach was cold, crisp, sweet, chewy in the mouth, and delicious to eat.

Seeing that Jiuli loves to eat so much.

Mr. Jiang motioned to his wife and said, "When the girl leaves, bring some more for her. We borrowed flowers to present Buddha." Having said that, he still smiled and added, "Anyway, no one from the Hou's mansion came over. pick."

In the Hou's mansion, the young master is ill all the year round, and he is very particular about eating. Mrs. Hou has always had a bad appetite, and she can't eat too much sweet or sour. Huo Jiang is not in the house all the year round.

The only one who can really eat is Huo Shiyu. She is used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas. She also feels that the price is dropping when she goes to such a remote place to pick a few wild peaches, so she is unwilling to do it.

Even if these tribute peaches were transported to the palace, and the concubine Ming rewarded her with one or more, she would not stand under the tree and eat a basket of tribute peaches here.The meaning is different.

The tribute peaches that grow on this peach tree, Mr. Jiang and his wife can't eat them all every year, so they will give them away.

Jiuli carefully looked at this courtyard, this is Mrs. Hou's courtyard, she has been here several times.

Thinking of the two dreams I had about the Hou Mansion, Mrs. Hou in the dream walked away so innocently, as if she never knew that she was her daughter.

At that moment, a kind of pity rose in my heart.

He took a few steps to the southwest corner and looked at the tribute peaches on the tree thoughtfully.In fact, the old couple only ate the bottom, and there was a lot more on top.When they couldn't pick it up, they all dropped it.

Jiuli found a suitable place, stood on the top of the wall in a tree-climbing posture, picked some tribute peaches and put them in the small basket.While picking tribute peaches, she paid attention to the small courtyard in front of her.

Old Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Lao saw that Jiuli could pick the highest one.Mr. Jiang said excitedly from below, "Pick more, otherwise it would be a pity to lose it."

Jiuli was holding a few tribute peaches of good color in his hand, turned to look at him, and said to himself, "This old man is very good at living?"

Ordinarily, Dean Xiao Jiang is the dean of Yuelu Academy?This is not an ordinary private school, this is a well-known academy hundreds of miles away, and this is not a place where ordinary people study.Most of the children of officials and eunuchs are studying here, and they can give away whatever they want, and the old couple can't use it all up.

But their life seems very simple, very simple.

While Jiuli was standing on the wall picking the fruit, she seemed to hear a moan not far away. The moan was painful, as if she was struggling desperately.Like a thread, it spread to her ears.

Jiuli put the last peach in the back basket, then turned to look at Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Lao, clasped her fists slightly, and then jumped into Mrs. Hou's yard in the southwest corner.

The old lady kept asking from behind, "How did she get in? Did she fall?"

Mr. Jiang gave her a hard look and said, "The girl is no ordinary girl, how could she fall, there must be something wrong."

The old lady let out a long sigh, as if she was a bit reluctant.

"She will definitely come back in a few days. If you're okay, hurry up and smoke my legs." Mr. Jiang stood there and urged the old lady.

Listening to their conversation, Jiu Li walked away slowly.

(End of this chapter)