Medical incense

This year is the first reunion year for Zhen Shiniang's family of four.

Maybe it's the last one.

Although she tried to persuade Shen Zhongqing to have confidence in herself, Zhen Shiniang didn't have any confidence in herself at all. So many famous doctors couldn't do anything to cure a dying person, and her illness probably couldn't be cured.

Because of this, Zhen Shiniang cherishes it very much.

It snowed for two consecutive nights, and in the early morning of the 31st, Zhen Shiniang saw Jian Wu and Jian Wen through the window making a snowman in the small garden in front with Sister Xian and a group of little maids. Zhen Shiniang simply changed into a thick cotton coat ran out.

Seeing his mother, Jian Wu and Jian Wen were overjoyed, "...Mother, mother, I want to use egg shells as eyes!" While rolling a big snowball with Jian Wen and pressing it on the body of the snowman, Jian Wu looked at the white flowers. said the snowman's head.

"Okay!" Zhen Shiniang said while wearing thick gloves while patting the snowman, "Don't forget to paint the eyeballs black with ink."

"En!" Jian Wu turned back and told the little maid, "Go and get my ink, and crack two empty eggshells." Comparing with his hands, "Tell Mama Xu to just punch a small hole in the egg, Egg whites and yolks can be used for stir-frying.” When she was a child, Zhen Shiniang used to make egg shells for Jian Wu and Jian Wen.

Seeing that they still remembered these details, Zhen Shiniang nodded in relief.

Parents' precepts and deeds can always influence children subtly.

"I want to use this as my nose!" Sister Xian also pulled a fiery red tortoiseshell hairpin from her head, "A red nose is beautiful!"

That is a priceless tortoise shell!

The little maids who were chattering suddenly fell silent, and looked at Zhen Shiniang one after another.

The atmosphere is not right.Sister Xian didn't know what was wrong, her little hands froze in mid-air, her little mouth was deflated and she wanted to cry.

Unexpectedly, Sister Xian would take out such a valuable thing to make a snowman nose, it is even more absurd than the little county princess who exchanged emerald jade for a puppet. Making toys, Zhen Shiniang's voice couldn't help but stop when she saw sister Xian who was about to cry. "Okay." She took Sister Xian's hand with a smile, "Just, Sister Xian has to remember to take it back when the snowman melts." She put the tortoiseshell hairpin on the snowman's face with her hands, and took Sister Xian's hand again. A sharp-edged mouth is carved below the nose.

White snow, dazzling red, shining dazzling light in the sun.

for a moment.The snowman seemed to be alive, grinning and smiling at everyone.

Sister Xian clapped her hands happily, "The snowman is alive, the snowman is alive! Mother..." She took Zhen Shiniang's hand, "Shall we call her Xiaoxue!"

"He's a man!" Jian Wu objected fiercely, "It's nice to call him Dayong!"

Zhen Shiniang took the little girl's bun made of straw and pressed it on the snowman's head. "Now, it's a woman!"

"Mother!" Jian Wu's face turned red.

This is what he and his brother worked so hard to pile up.

"...Brother has to give way to sister!" Zhen Shiniang lowered her head and straightened the bun on the snowman's head.

Jian Wu pinched his nose and made faces at Sister Xian.

Sister Xian hid behind Zhen Shiniang in a flash.

I saw Sister Xian secretly poking her head out from behind her and sticking her tongue out towards Jian Wen Jian Wu.Zhen Shiniang nodded in relief.

Since Yang Lan passed away, it was the first time that Sister Xian was so lively.

After that, the old lady became more and more confused, especially the people and things in front of her were forgotten in a blink of an eye. Correspondingly, she didn't take Sister Xian so closely, if she could escape from the old lady's imprisonment.Probably soon I will be able to forget the shadow of that night and restore my former vivacity.

"Madam..." He used a priceless tortoiseshell hairpin to make a snowman's nose.Dongju is always a little worried.

"...I'll mention her later." Zhen Shiniang ordered in a low voice, "There are no disturbed people in this yard, you can find a little maid to watch over it later, and put it away as soon as the snowman melts."

Dongju answered in a low voice.

The snowman was piled up in the middle of the small garden. Seeing that the garden was empty, Zhen Shiniang remembered the ice lanterns from her previous life, so she took a few children to water the ice lanterns in the garden... In the cold day of nine, the dripping water turned into ice, and soon, Everyone poured out big ice cubes of different sizes.

When Shen Zhongqing came back, the family was playing in full swing, especially Jian Wu and Jian Wen, it was rare for his mother to accompany them so crazy, as if they had returned to the past, the two little guys were jumping up and down happily, their foreheads were sweating, even sister Xian Then he yelled loudly, which startled Shen Zhongqing.

"My God, it's so cold, you're freezing!" He stepped forward and wanted to take Zhen Shiniang back to the house, but when he saw that the three children had stopped shouting and were staring at him with wide eyes, Shen Zhongqing's hands stopped. It was beside Zhen Shiniang.

"Father, mother is taking us to pour the ice lanterns." Jian Wu and Jianwen called out first, "Mother took us to pour the ice lanterns!" Sister Xian also shouted, her eyes sparkling, she forgot to call mother, and followed Jianwu Jianwen to call mother, just about to Dragging Zhen Shiniang into the room, Shen Zhongqing froze there, turning her head to look at Sister Xian in a daze.

Sister Xian, how long has it been since I was so happy.

Thinking of the past two months no matter how teased she was, sister Xian was timid and didn't say a word, Shen Zhongqing turned to look at Zhen Shiniang.

Zhen Shiniang took advantage of the situation and took his hand, "...It's rare for the children to be happy, so the general will come too."

"Your body..." Shen Zhongqing hesitated.

It's not this group of children, her body is more delicate than that daffodil.

"...For Chinese New Year, just this time, I have asked someone to make cold-dispelling soup. After entering the house, everyone will have a bowl. It's all right."

Maybe it's the last time in her life.

As she said that, Zhen Shiniang pulled Shen Zhongqing to a large square block of ice that had just been poured, and laughed, "We are worried that the ice is too hard for everyone to carve. Coolie." He took a blunt knife from the servant girl and handed it to him, pointing to the top of the ice block, "The general will cut a hole here, and you can put candles at night."

It was a temporary idea, there was no mold at home, they were all big ice cubes brought by the boy from various places, and they were placed around the garden. Everyone cast on this basis, and without training, everyone was whimsical, and they could do whatever they wanted. Watering, the result is a pile of big ice cubes in strange shapes, as ugly as you want.

However, being able to pour these with my own hands and watching the flowing water turn into crystal ice under my own hands, everyone is already very happy just from this magical feeling. Shouted, "I have a bump growing on my head." It made everyone giggle, but no one cares about whether it looks good or not.

Shen Zhongqing, a latecomer, found it particularly ugly, and dug out a small diamond-shaped hole half a foot deep with two or three knives. Shen Zhongqing simply flattened the edges and corners on the outside, making it look like a big watermelon.

Jian Wen was dumbfounded.

Turning around to greet mother, "Second Uncle is very handy, I'll ask Second Uncle to carve!"

I just had a temporary idea, didn't this little guy want to carve all of these out?

Looking at the thirty or forty large ice cubes in the small garden, a black line formed on Shen Zhongqing's forehead.

This is not something that can be done in one or two hours!

Zhen Shiniang on the other side had already nodded, "Okay!" She said again, "Call Feng Shisan and Ji Huaifeng over again." Then, she called the little maid to take water and evenly spread the water along the watermelon that Shen Zhongqing had just finished carving. After pouring it down from the ground, within a quarter of an hour, the white scratches on the surface of the ice ball disappeared, and a watermelon lantern that was natural and crystal clear appeared in front of my eyes.

Jian Wu and Jian Wen screamed happily.

He turned his head and called the little maid to take the candle.

Sister Xian first snatched the fire discount and let Shen Zhongqing go forward to order it.

There is a touch of orange light from the heart of the watermelon lantern, which is crystal clear and bright in the sun.

People in the courtyard sighed.

"...Why isn't it dark yet!" Jian Wu looked up at the white sun.

He couldn't wait to come out at night to see the ice lanterns he made with his own hands.

The little maids covered their mouths and laughed.

Infected, even the corners of Shen Zhongqing's mouth raised involuntarily.

After all, I was worried about Zhen Shiniang's body. Seeing that Shen Zhongxin and the others had to carve for a while, Shen Zhongqing urged Zhen Shiniang to lead sister Xian into the house to warm up, "...it's the same when you come out at night." He lowered his voice again, " What do you like, come into the house and draw and I will carve it for you."

Unexpectedly, Zhen Shiniang would like ice lanterns so much. Suddenly, Shen Zhongqing really wanted to carve one for her and put it in the most dazzling part of the garden, so that she could see it every day sitting in the house.

Zhen Shiniang's eyes lit up, "Okay, I'll go back to draw." Seeing that Sister Xian still hadn't finished, she took her hand, "Let's go back to sleep first, otherwise we won't have the energy to read at night." The tone was intimate and peaceful.

Miss Xian's face instantly brightened.

When it was time to light the lamp, Zhen Shiniang opened her eyes. Sister Jian Wenjian Wuxian had already changed her clothes and was lying on the side of the bed looking at her with wide eyes.

"...Mother can really sleep, I woke up a long time ago." Sister Xian blinked.

"Don't talk about my mother like that!" Jian Wu stared immediately, "My mother is not in good health, dad said sleep to nourish her health!"

Jian Wu has always been domineering, opening his mouth to scold him if he doesn't speculate.

Sister Xian has long been used to his temper, so she turned her face away.

Seeing that the two of them blushed when they disagreed, Zhen Shiniang shook her head helplessly, stretched out her hand and pulled Sister Xian over, "Who combed your hair, it's so beautiful."

"Sister Dongju combed it..." Sister Xian said, she glanced at Jian Wu secretly, and whispered in Zhen Shiniang's ear, "I'm not saying that my mother is sleepy, but I'm anxious to come back to watch the ice lantern after dinner. "

It was the first time to make ice lanterns with my own hands. As soon as it got dark, the children would start ordering. They were afraid that the noise would disturb Zhen Shiniang's sleep, and they were also worried that the children would not want to eat after playing wild, so Shen Zhongqing ordered them to order after the New Year's Eve dinner.

So, the three children waited for Zhen Shiniang's bedside to wake up.

Zhen Shiniang couldn't help laughing when she heard this, "Okay, let's go to eat." Then she lowered her voice and whispered into Sister Xian's ear, "I'm also looking forward to coming back to watch the ice lantern after dinner."

Miss Xian's face immediately turned red, like a ripe apple, "I'll go get clothes for mother!" She turned around and jumped to the ground.

On this side, Jian Wu and Jian Wen were unhappy because their mother would bite their ears to her younger sister as soon as she woke up, so they took off their shoes and climbed onto the bed and squeezed into Zhen Shiniang's arms, holding her tightly and not letting go, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch her away. .

Zhen Shiniang couldn't laugh or cry. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)