The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1970 You are in the depths of flowers 31
The rain gradually subsided, and the mess in the kitchen was slowly cleaned up.

Zhao Chunhua built several stoves, and the mother and daughter put Fang Qiaolin's clothes on them to bake.

There was no one in the kitchen, only the crackling of the charcoal fire.

Zhao Chunhua rubbed the material of the good clothes in her hands, and said with emotion: "Mother has never worn such a good dress in her life, so I wholeheartedly hope that you can wear it, but I didn't expect... Erduo, tell mother honestly , How did they bully you that day?"

Erduo watched Zhao Chunhua send the clothes to the stove, and hurriedly said: "It's just that I said something unpleasant, nothing else."

Zhao Chunhua's hand holding the clothes pulled it out a little, and Erduo heaved a sigh of relief.

But Zhao Chunhua sighed again: "Is it mother, I always hope you can live a good life, Erduo, in the future, let's find a reliable person honestly, after the new year, mother can't delay you, it should be I've found you a wife."

Although Erduo had some girlish hopes about getting married, the facts proved that it was just an unrealistic fantasy. People like Mr. Fang were destined to have two worlds with her.

In her life, she would probably be like her mother, obeying the orders of her parents and the words of the matchmaker, finding an honest and well-matched man to marry, and having children in peace and stability for the rest of her life.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it.

She nodded, not showing any joy or shyness, but more like obedience and resignation.

Zhao Chunhua turned over the clothes in her hand: "Er Duo, tell mother honestly, do you still miss Mr. Fang?"

Erduo panicked for a moment and remained silent.

But Zhao Chunhua understood, and shook her head lightly: "Er Duo, you are my mother's most beloved baby. Promise my mother, don't do things that are self-deprecating."

Erduo nodded: "Don't worry, mother, I know it."

As if to reassure Zhao Chunhua, she gave a big smile: "Mother, don't worry about me, I'm grown up and can take care of myself."

"It's because you've grown up that..." Zhao Chunhua hesitated to speak, and glanced at the direction of the second floor. After all, she was too embarrassed to say something, but said, "...you want to be a good girl, Did you hear that?"

"Ah."

"The clothes are almost dry, this one, let Mr. Fang's coachman do the drying."

Those were Fang Qiaolin's underpants, and Erduo blushed: "Yes."

"I'll make ginger tea, you can drink a bowl, and I'll send it to Mr. Fang. Although he has bullied you, since he came to the house, he is a guest, and I think he is very polite. It's not that bad. .”

The Wen family, all of them are soft-hearted and kind-hearted.

Erduo asked Wu'er to bake the last bit of underwear. While her mother was making ginger tea, she went to the back room to get some rose powder, put it in a small copper stove, and a fire was lit under the copper stove. The smell of pollen filled the room.

She hurriedly brought the baked clothes, put them on the small copper stove, and wafted the incense mist several times towards the chest of the coat.

She just threw the big hair covered in pig manure on Mr. Fang, and she was really embarrassed.

Afraid that the other party would have some shadows in his heart, he specially took the powder and dazzled his chest for a while.

Smell, the clothes are clean and refreshing rose fragrance.

very nice.

It's just that people don't want it when they go back, which is a pity.

Wu'er dried the last bit of clothes, Erduo helped to fold them, Wu'er took ginger tea and clothes, and went upstairs.

The door opened.

(End of this chapter)