"Brother Chong, show your wife first." Jia Jue hurriedly pressed his tears and went to pull Zhao Chong.

Zhao Chong was a little confused, but seeing that Wang was asleep, the pulse check went much more smoothly, because he had been kicked out most of the time before. Then I went out for another year, and I was really not familiar with Mrs. Wang's physical condition. After feeling his pulse, he came out and shook his head gently at Jia She.

Jia She finally woke up. Although he didn't like the second wife, looking at this, he knew it was bad. Seeing Zhao Chong shake his head, he understood and hurriedly went out with his hands behind his back.

Jia Zheng followed impatiently, waiting for Jia She to make the decision.

"Then get ready." Jia She felt depressed after thinking about it. His family was busy visiting relatives, but his own family was busy organizing funerals, and he didn't know who was worse off than the other.

"That's where the old lady is!" Jia Zheng was a little uneasy. The old lady was in poor health. There were so many things going on outside, and the old lady was already exhausted mentally and physically. She said that the Wang family was not good, but she still had to deal with those old relatives, as well as Wang Ziteng and others. Thinking about it, she felt aggrieved for the old lady.

"Shall we prepare secretly first?" Jia She was depressed, but he was not worried about the old lady. It took so many years for Mrs. Wang to die, which has already exceeded everyone's expectations. The old lady was also extremely kind and righteous. There is really nothing wrong with her. Her dowry is in her own warehouse. In recent years, her food and clothing expenses have been paid for by the father, and he has not treated her badly. Thinking about it, everything is really expensive now because of family expenses. Even if the Jia family has made money this time, if they hold a funeral at this time, I am afraid that everyone in the capital will hate themselves. He shook his head and looked at the stupid Zhao Chong, "Can we delay it until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month? The nobles in the palace will have to leave the palace to visit relatives. Even though it doesn't matter, it will somehow touch other people's bad luck and make people feel bad."

"Brother, you can't say that. At least you have to wait for Yuan'er to come back!" Jia Zheng pressed his eyes. After all, he had given birth to three children together. Although the relationship has been polished over the years, he still knew that she was still alive. After a while, Jia Zheng still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Go, does anyone believe what I said?" Jia She didn't like his younger brother. He looked directly at Jia Xuan and said, "You are really unlucky. If the Wang family really dies, you will have to observe mourning for three years and marry a wife. It’s a long way off.”

"That's right!" Jia Zheng wailed again, "There is also Ding You, you still want Ding You."

"Then I'm not afraid. He's worried. Whoever helps the Ministry of Punishment with errands will probably steal his love. Yes, the time is right. Girl Meng is only fifteen, and she will have to wait for three years." Jia She waved his hand and thought about it. He sighed and said, "After a few days, I will tell the old lady when she has recovered. Don't talk about it to the girl."

"Yes." Jia Zheng said hurriedly, that's what he meant. The old lady's health was not good, so if she really got some stimulation, that would be a big deal.

So the men of the Jia family had to do whatever they wanted. Zhao Chong and Jia Xuan cooperated and gave Mrs. Wang acupuncture. It was unlikely to save her life, but she was just allowed to recuperate. If Ou Mengmeng heard it, it was dormant therapy. Her vitality was limited, so if she saved some flowers, it would last longer.

The focus now is to call Jia Yuan back as soon as possible, but I am very lucky because it is my first year to go to Ganzhou, and I have always heard that it is not a developed area and there is still miasma in some places. So Jia Yuan didn't take the children. They went over first to see the situation.

Before the New Year, they had settled down there, so Jia Yuan hurriedly packed her things and decided to return to Beijing to give New Year gifts and take the children to her office. I also know that the old lady and the others have returned to Beijing, so it’s better to combine them into one. So the person who reported the news was a servant of the Jia family, and they met at the inn. At that time, Jia Yuan was only a few days away from the capital.

Jia Yuan knew that her mother was dead and was frightened. She took Jian Cong to Beijing quickly and let Nian Li's team walk slowly behind.

As soon as I arrived in my mother's room, I saw Jia Xuan and Zhao Chong giving my mother acupuncture. My mother was still asleep, and she seemed to know that there was no hope. She knew what was going on, but seeing this, she was still weak. She sat on the armchair in front of the door, unable to exert any strength.

Jia Xuan glanced at her, lowered his head and concentrated on applying acupuncture. He waited for a set of acupuncture to be completed, washed his hands, and then came out.

"You were going back to Beijing?" Seeing that she returned so quickly, one could tell that she was almost there and would be in time. "How long does she have?" Jia Yuan looked tired. She hadn't slept in the past few days and had been regretting everything she had done.

"What the uncle meant is that it will be postponed until after the fifteenth day." Jia Xuan did not say about visiting relatives, but only said the fifteenth day. The fifteenth day will be the end of the New Year, and it will not count as a mid-year funeral, which made everyone unhappy. It's better than proposing to marry. This is her biological daughter. Like Jia Jue, she has been truly loved by Mrs. Wang and has true feelings. Maybe she and Jia Jue are the only ones in the family who will sincerely shed tears for Mrs. Wang. At this moment, the watcher came in with soup, and Jia Yuan waved to the servant to hand it to Jia Yuan.

Jia Yuan also knew that this was supposed to be a tonic for her mother. It looked like there were still some ginseng whiskers. Wouldn’t the Rong Mansion use the ginseng whiskers to extend her mother’s life? Jia Yuan looked up at Jia Yuan.

"There is a tranquilizer in it. Take it and go to bed quickly. My wife should be fine before fifteen years!" Jia Xuan explained.

"No, I'm going to pay my respects to the old lady first, and I have to go back to Zhang's house..." She stood up weakly, she still had her responsibilities and etiquette.

"Okay!" Jia Xuan took her arm and pressed her down, "Tell Uncle Chong to show it to my aunt."

"Brother!" Jia Yuan was a little embarrassed and could only shout.

"You also know that you have a big brother." Jia Xuan cleared his throat, "Just rest, I will arrange the rest."

Jia Xuan went out by himself.

Zhao Chonggang only dared to poke his head in and didn't dare to come out. Now that Jia Yuan was gone, he came out, took his pulse, and hurriedly gave the medicine to Jia Yuan, "It's a pity that I don't want to learn medicine. This prescription is right for my sister. Drink it quickly."

"Mother!" Jia Yuan felt more at ease with Zhao Chong and asked hurriedly.

"She doesn't lack this bowl of medicine either." Zhao Chong misunderstood again and thought she was asking for medicine. He waved his hand and said to the person below, "Add some water, boil it again, and bring it over."

The people below were speechless, but they went down anyway.

Jia Yuan understood what she meant. Mrs. Wang was procrastinating. The medicine was just to nourish the body and make her sleep better, which would prolong the time longer. The medicine was for treating illnesses, not life. I really don’t need this bowl of medicine right now.

Jia Yuan was forced by Zhao Chong to drink the medicine and rest in the wing next to Mrs. Wang. She didn't know whether it was the effect of the medicine or she was really tired. She slept until the early morning of the next day, washed and changed clothes. When she came out, she saw Jia Xuan doing exercises in the yard. It seemed that the old lady was the most popular. The child she likes has her own way of doing things.

He looked back and saw Jia Yuan and stopped. He was keeping vigil here yesterday. Everyone got up early in the morning and came out to get some fresh air. Seeing Jia Yuan coming out, she nodded, "The old lady sent someone to your husband's house and brought the children back. The children slept with Ying'er yesterday. They like Ying'er very much."

You guys tell me, could it be a Shura field?

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