Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 1433 Four people at a table
It's just because Erlan's previous actions really made Liao Shi angry, so Liao Shi came up with such a way to blow the wind in front of Xu Shi, and then leave.

After she left, no matter how much Mrs. Xu scolded, she couldn't hear her, and even if the people from the third room really came to confront her, it had nothing to do with her.

"Worried about making me sick? Pooh! They still have that kind heart? Is it because I'm afraid that my old lady will fall ill again, which will affect their reputation of filial piety in the future! Huh, I will remember their kindness if I am really an old lady!" Xu snorted disdainfully.

Ever since Mrs. Xu was on her way to the capital, she overheard someone discussing why the Osmanthus family brought so many people to the capital. Mrs. Xu understood a truth, that is her existence, and that is the proof of the filial piety of the Sanfang family. .

In order to protect their reputation, they had no choice but to treat themselves as mothers well.

It was also for this reason that Mrs. Xu was so confident when she asked the three families to kneel in the yard.

But now being mentioned by Liao Shi, Xu Shi felt uncomfortable all over again.

All the family members of Sanfang fell ill, but one person is still fine, and the healthy one hasn't greeted himself since he came back!

The Xu family used to be a young lady of a declining noble family. Although she didn't catch up with the most prosperous and glorious time of the family, she knew some rules and so on.

Among other things, even if this junior doesn't come to greet her once a day, she still has to greet her several times a month. If she comes back from other places, she will come to greet her as an elder even more.

But since Osmanthus came back, she didn't even show her face, let alone greet her.

It's a good feeling to be the mistress of such a big house, but after missing the sweet-scented osmanthus greeting, Xu always feels that something is missing in her life.

Mrs. Liao heard that Mrs. Xu was about to start swearing again, so she hurriedly left with the excuse of going to the kitchen to see lunch.

It wasn't until he got out of the courtyard where Mrs. Xu was, that Liao's face turned cold, and he spit hard towards the yard behind him, and said with an angry face: "Give me some color, you are really a dyeing workshop." It’s too old. Immortals are about to go into the coffin, and they still want to be the mistress of some kind, even if you are a mistress, you, a country bumpkin, won’t be able to do it!”

After scolding, Liao Shi felt a little more comfortable in her heart, so she twisted her waist and left the yard.

Today, Mrs. Liao's purpose of coming to Mrs. Xu's place to be an obedient daughter-in-law has been achieved. If the thorn of Osmanthus fragrans does not come to pay her respects, it has successfully penetrated into Mrs. Xu's heart. Mrs. Liao doesn't care what happens next, as long as she is obedient Just watch the show on the sidelines.

Sure enough, that night, before dinner was served, Mrs. Xu started to fall ill, tossing and turning, saying that her heart ached.

Now Mrs. Xu is the old lady of the Chu Mansion. If she is not feeling well, she will naturally go to the doctor, but after the doctor came, she didn't find out what's wrong with it, but it's hindering Mrs. Xu just humming there, the doctor In the end, he had no choice but to prescribe some prescriptions for nourishing qi, nourishing the mind, warming and nourishing, and then retreated in a cold sweat.

In the Bibo Pavilion, Osmanthus fragrans was sitting at the small kang table having dinner, but she was not the only one eating, Liu Dahai, Qi Kechuan, and Huayu were with her.

These two people have been officially assigned to Osmanthus by Ling Chenyi's side to protect Osmanthus as a Ming guard.

As for Huayu, since she pretended to be sleeping in Zhong'an Mansion, Osmanthus knew that there was such a master protecting her, so at times like this, she would call Huayu to come and eat together.

But the language of flowers is a boring gourd, and three words of sweet-scented osmanthus may not be exchanged for a word of flower language.Sometimes Huayu had to answer, and the content was extremely simple.

(End of this chapter)