Qiutong thought for a while, "I don't know much about this, but after thinking about it, I may have told my brother."

Having said that, Chun He came over with Qiu Tong's pillow in his arms, and nodded to Yang Mo, "I smelled it again, it's rose nitrate."

Rose salt?What is this?Yang Mo couldn't figure it out for a while, nitrate...is it nitrate?In my impression, saltpeter is used to make gunpowder. How could Qiutong be allergic to saltpeter when he was a child?

"What is rose salt used for?" Yang Mo raised her head and asked.

Chunhe carefully removed the pillow, "If there is a boil somewhere, it will disappear soon after using it, and it can also cure moss."

The furuncle Chunhe mentioned was folliculitis. Yang Mo had been to a mobile medical station and had a good teacher and helpful friend by her side. If it was used to treat folliculitis, it must be silver nitrate. "Is rose nitrate good?"

Chunhe shook his head, "Ordinary nitrate is better, it has a light scent of rose dew," he said, looking out the window, "I haven't seen anyone use it in our yard."

Qiu Tong's face was a little ugly. She entered the Yang family since she was a child, and the only time she saw her family was to bring some money. Her brother and sister-in-law treated her well on weekdays, and said that they saved money for her so that they could add makeup in the future... "Seeing It's almost the end of the month, and I'll send someone a message to bring back the monthly case." Through this meeting, we can see clearly whether her family members are colluding with others to deliberately play tricks behind their backs.

Qiutong didn't know how serious this incident was, and Yang Molan, who had experienced it once, felt the most.When Qiutong and Chunhe left the house, Yang Molan was still a little weak. Although the maid sent by Chang's family was dedicated to her, she didn't know her temperament, so her illness dragged on for more than half a year before she came out to see others. At that time, Chang also Ning's wife, Qiao Shi, has been in and out of Chang's house frequently.

Qiu Tong died at the hands of her cruel brother and sister-in-law in her previous life, Yang Mo said: "If it's wrong."

Qiutong bit her lips tightly, "At worst, I'll make it up to them, but I can't keep it in the dark."

Yang Mo looked out the window, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and it was going to be summer soon, "I remember that the pickled cucumbers and small pickles at your sister-in-law's house are delicious, please ask someone to go back later, and ask her to bring some next time .”

Sister-in-law's pickles are famous far and wide, so she helped her brother and sister-in-law save some money so that they can open a shop in the future.

Yang Mo looked at the pillow in the corner, "Is there anyone to eat the silver nitrate?"

Chunhe quickly shook his head, "It's just that the mouth is damaged and can be painted, and no one has eaten it."

Mastering some information that others do not know is her greatest weight.Silver nitrate has the effect of benefiting water and purging. If someone really plots against her, she will treat him in the same way. Thinking of this, Yang Mo looks at Chunhe, and the biggest advantage of silver nitrate is that it does not Like rhubarb, Glauber's salt, and parsnip leaves, anyone with a discerning eye knows what they are used for.

"Try to get some nitrate."

Chunhe nodded, nitrate is not as rare as rose nitrate, but what does the eldest lady want to use nitrate for.

Qiu Tong retreated to recuperate, and Yang Mo leaned on the bedside to read medical books. That's all left to her by her grandmother, father, and mother.The words on the pages of the book came into her eyes, from now on she will be a person who will take revenge. This world is like this, only the strong can survive.

……

In the summer of the 27th year of Zhongtong, Yang Molan had been in mourning for 28 months, and Yang Molan took off her filial piety and walked out of the house after a fortune-telling by the elders of Yuanzhi in the Yang family.This is the first time Yang Mo came to this world and looked up to see the blue sky.

"Do you know where Aunt Lu went?"

Chunhe was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look at the eldest lady who was half leaning on the soft couch reading a book.

Aunt Lu is the biological mother of the young lady. Just now she and Qiutong talked about... Aunt Lu asked about the young lady.

Yang Mo moved his eyes away from the book, and Chun He replied, "I've been living in the suburbs of Beijing, and I sent a letter a few days ago to see Miss."

Aunt Lu was the only one who gave birth to an heir for the Yang family, but it didn't take long for the baby boy to turn golden and died. Mrs. Yang invited Master Pu Chen to come to the dojo. Pu Chen bluntly said that it might be a bad omen. After a while, Mrs. Yang made the main decision to release Aunt Lu from the mansion, but Yang Bingzheng refused and begged Mrs. Yang to let her stay in the Yang family for the sake of giving birth to Yang Molan. Mrs. Yang originally wanted to wait for Yang Bingzheng to return. When he took office, he moved Aunt Lu to Zhuangzi, but Yang Bingzheng took Aunt Lu to Anqing.

Qiu Tong heard Chun He's words, and also stepped forward, "Master and Madam, that year, Aunt Lu was pregnant again, and she fell down before the full term. Master was afraid that the old lady would find out that she was angry, so she kept it a secret. "

This situation seems to have been predicted by Master Pu Chen.

"Miss, the Chang family is very upset about mentioning Aunt Lu."

The Chang family was afraid of getting bad luck.

In modern times, as long as you get sick, you will go to the hospital for diagnosis with the help of various instruments. Modern diagnostics is very mature, but this is in ancient times. People always have wrong understandings of things they don't know.Today, the Yang family has nothing to do with Aunt Lu, whether it is his father's failure in the officialdom or being framed by others.Yang Mo looked at Qiutong, Chunhe and the two girls nervously, and smiled lightly. There are very few relatives around her, and she cannot lose the opportunity to reunite with relatives because of this fallacy.

Aunt Lu is her biological mother, a normal modern person, who would ignore his mother.

Yang Mo suddenly remembered, "Did the doctor at home tell me what kind of disease Aunt Lu gave birth to?"

Qiutong shook her head, "The doctor can't tell, that's why everyone thinks it's weird..."

As soon as I said this, there were footsteps outside, the door curtain was lifted, and the mother in charge came in to salute Yang Mo, and said with a smile: "I'm about to change into spring clothes, I don't know what color the lady usually likes, old lady Order to call the tailor who used to give to Miss into the mansion."

After taking off the filial piety clothes, she can come out of the small courtyard and salute to the elders of Chang's family. For the sake of looking good, the Chang family will also arrange for someone to come and measure her.

While talking, a woman in a turmeric gown lowered her head and entered the door.

Chunhe looked with a happy expression, it was Mrs. Jiang who used to measure clothes for the young lady.

Mrs. Jiang's round face showed intimacy, and she bowed to listen to her mother in charge.

"The old lady said, make a few more dresses for the miss, if you don't have enough material, just ask."

"Enough, enough," Mrs. Jiang looked at the clothes one by one, "I have all the clothes for summer and autumn."

The mother in charge was very happy when she heard that, and called out the maid beside her, "I have a pair of skillful hands, let her make the shoe lining for the lady, so that the lady will not feel uncomfortable wearing it."

After arranging everything, the mother in charge bowed to Yang Mo, "The maidservant has to go to the ladies to make arrangements, so I will leave first."

Yang Mo returned the gift and sent the mother in charge away.

Seeing that everyone retreated and there was no one else in the room, Qiutong and Chunhe looked at each other, and it was Qiutong who put down the bamboo basket in his hand first and said: "Master is coming from outside, have you heard about our family?"

Mrs. Jiang restrained her smile, looked carefully at Miss Yang, and seeing that Miss Yang had no intention of stopping, she whispered, "It's nothing." Shen lowered her head and looked a little uncomfortable, and it took a long time before she smiled stiffly, "It's been measured. Don't worry, miss, I will definitely do it myself."

Yang Mo turned her head and ordered Chunhe to pour tea.

The little servant girl also moved over to make Mrs. Jiang sit down.

Mrs. Jiang didn't dare to sit down, so she just stood beside her.

Mrs. Jiang was obviously restrained, as if she didn't dare to say something.

Yang Mo sized up Mrs. Jiang, who was playing tricks on her eyes, "Is there anything I can't say?"

Mrs. Jiang's eyes flickered, and she sighed after a long while, looking around with a frightened look, "Miss, don't blame, there are some gossips outside, it's better for you not to know."

The more she said this, the more curious she became.

Mrs. Jiang looked up at Yang Mo a few times, knowing that she couldn't help it, she said: "It is said that our wife's funeral is easy...the wife can't be buried in the grave...now she is still in the mansion..."

The words were very cryptic, but everyone could understand that Mrs. Jiang was saying that the Yang Mansion was haunted.

Qiutong frowned. ********************************* There are still nights.

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