The Pastoral Medicinal Fragrance of the Imperial Concubine

Chapter 297: Tiancheng Seeks Doctor (1)
Leng Ping couldn't bear it anymore, she turned around and wanted to slap Hao Ren.

"Ping'er, don't fight, don't fight." Hao quickly grabbed Leng Ping's hand, pleading all over his face, "As long as the family is in harmony, it's better than anything else, so stop fighting!"

Leng Ping wanted to explain, but was dragged into the room by Hao Ren.

"Mother, leave her alone, I'll teach her a lesson!" Hao Ren hurriedly closed the door.

Hao Shi was in a daze, afraid that the two would fight again, so she hurriedly listened to the movement, but it was quiet for a long time, so she sighed.

What can we do now?
In the room at this moment, Leng Ping was pressed on the table by Hao Ren, her eyes widened.

Hao Ren covered her mouth, leaned on her body and said in a low voice, "Don't make noise, mother is listening outside, do you want mother to worry again?"

Leng Ping opened her mouth suddenly to bite Hao Ren's hand, but Hao Ren quickly pulled his hand away.

"Isn't this what you wanted? By messing up the family, you took the opportunity to succeed?" After this incident, Leng Ping was really disappointed with Hao Ren.

Hao Ren sighed, "I've already explained to you that this kind of devious tactic is better than disobeying my mother face to face!"

Leng Ping still didn't believe it, a person with her kind of temperament would only go straight to the point, and she was straight to others, let alone her own relatives!
"The matter is almost over, I promise you to settle this matter!" Hao Ren whispered, "Just two days, just two days!"

Leng Ping ignored him and didn't even want to see him!
"Mother is outside! Do you want her to worry about us?" Hao Ren whispered.

Leng Ping was in a dilemma.

"Wait a while, see we don't quarrel, mother will leave!" Hao Ren let her go and sat down by himself.

Leng Ping sat aside with her arms folded.

anger.

Hao Ren struggled for a long time, but the Hao family still didn't let go. Just when Leng Ping thought that Hao Ren's plan had failed, the Hao family suddenly welcomed a distinguished guest.

The elders of the clan and Yu Xiu came here every day, but seeing Hao's refusing to let go, they finally got annoyed by coming, sighed, and never came again.

Later, I heard that the clan elder knelt in the ancestral hall of Taiping Village for an hour, in order to ask his ancestors to forgive him, and kept saying that he was incompetent, so that Taiping Village did not have a champion.

Yu Xiuman and others persuaded him for a long time before he persuaded the elders to go home.

It's just that in this way, the people in Taiping Village are like eggplants beaten by Shuang, withered one by one, and the roots of the new year are underground, and there is no sense of celebration at all.

At the end of the year, when the Hao family thought that the storm would finally pass, the Hao family welcomed a distinguished guest.

On the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, the snow fell heavily. Hao Dan and Huang Lian got up early in the morning to clean the yard, and Shi Shi also came out to help later.

"Go to study, clear your mind in the morning, remember!" Hao Dan stopped Shi Shi and said with a grin.

"I'm tired of studying all day long, so it's good to do some exercise!" Shitou is only seven years old, but he speaks like a grown-up, a bit like Hao Ren - who has been studying outside this year With experience, Xiaodan's temperament has changed a lot.

When Hao Dan heard this, he didn't stop him, and gave him a small broom, and the three of them swept in the yard.

Leng Ping was not used to getting up early, so when she heard the sound of snow sweeping outside, she just leaned out and opened the window to take a look outside.

"Oh, miss, be careful of catching a cold!" Taozi had already got up, and when she saw Leng Ping sticking out half of her body to look out, she hurried forward to stop her, pulled the quilt and covered her tightly, "It's dawn in the snow, it's actually just But when you want to sleep, miss, you can sleep more, anyway, there is nothing to do during the Chinese New Year!"

Leng Ping nodded, it was really cold outside, she retreated into the warm bed, squinted her eyes, and watched Tao Zi take out the tin stove that was about to go out last night, and bring in another prosperous one.

"How is the old house cleaned up?" Leng Ping never found a chance to tell Hao Shi about the old house. She was afraid that she would be overwhelmed, so she just let Taozi go over to clean it up occasionally.

"I haven't lived here for so many years, and the old man has taken all the valuables inside, and the damage is terrible..." Taozi never told Leng Ping, afraid that Leng Ping would be sad, thinking that she had to wait for this to end. Years, after the New Year and then slowly tidy up.

"It's snowing today, it's okay anyway, let's go and have a look!" Leng Ping lost sleepiness at all when she heard this, and was about to crawl out of the bed.

"Miss, wait until the room warms up before you get up, the servant will prepare hot water for you first!" Tao Zi hurriedly stopped Leng Ping, and trotted out to fetch hot water.

"How can it be so delicate!" Leng Ping muttered and got up, but she began to shiver as soon as she got out of the quilt, and she quickly put on the cotton robe.

After this snowfall, the temperature dropped a lot. Standing at the door and looking out, there was a vast expanse of whiteness, under the rising sun, it hurt people's eyes.

Leng Ping, who was having dinner, took Taozi to the village for a walk on the pretext of taking her to Lengjia Village.

Li Laoer's house is at the outermost part of Lengjia Village, but it is still a little distance away from Taiping Village. It is a single-family courtyard with two entrances, front and back, and there are more than a dozen rooms including the wing rooms at the back.

When the second Leng was alive, there were only two servants, a woman and two maids with Leng Ping's mother. There were not many people, but they got along very well. But since the death of the second Leng and his wife, everyone All were sold, and only Taozi was left at Leng Batian's place.

In the past three years, no one lived in this house, and it was very dilapidated. The vermilion wooden door also lost its luster and was mottled.

Leng Ping stepped forward to open the door, walked in with Tao Zi, and saw that in the small yard, there were wooden tables and chairs that Leng Weiran liked most during his lifetime. Beside the tables and chairs was a swing. In my memory, this ancient cold Ping likes the swing very much and often plays with Taozi here.

Leng Ping walked in slowly, and some memories that she had never remembered vividly popped up in her mind. The laughter of the family, Leng Weiran's warmth, and Li Rui's gentleness were all extremely beautiful pictures.

Behind him, Tao Zi was already crying so hard.

Leng Ping stretched out her hand, slowly stroking everything in the yard, and finally pushed open the door of the hall.

Leng Weiran is good at calligraphy and painting, and most of her savings are used to buy calligraphy and painting. She remembers that there are several valuable ancient paintings hanging in the hall, but now they are bare, leaving only some imprints.

The tables and chairs in the hall were all broken, and Tao Zi had already lifted them up and tidied them aside.

The cobwebs on the wall before have also been swept down.

If it hadn't been for Taozi to come to make adjustments before, I'm afraid the situation I saw would be even more bleak.

Leng Ping looked room by room. After seeing the hall, Leng Ping was mentally prepared for the rest. Sure enough, except that the house could not be carried away, even the big bed where Leng Ping's parents slept Gone too!

(End of this chapter)