The Reborn Wife Returns

Chapter 62
Gong Qinglan looked at Mu Siyu with deep meaning and said, "Because no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it belongs to others, and you can't force it to stay by your side for a long time. Just now he will open another peony garden, which belongs to him."

The last few words were a little more emphatic.But if you listen carefully, it seems that there is a smile in her words.

Mu Siyu didn't mind, and pulled away from the memories of the past, and apologized: "It's his good fortune that the eldest cousin can marry such a beautiful and caring woman as his sister-in-law. No wonder he often comes to the palace recently, but in Shout out to second cousin and tell him to calm down and get married."

Gong Qinglan smiled without saying a word.

Mu Siyu pointed to a pot of three-colored peonies in the flower garden and said, "I cultivated such a pot after studying for ten years. When my sister-in-law returned home, she sent this potted plant to my cousin's mother for me? "

"Okay." Gong Qinglan readily agreed.

Mu Siyu quickly rolled up her sleeves, regardless of the dirt, finished the potted plant, ordered the maid to knock it into the basket, and handed it to Gong Qinglan: "Thank you, sister-in-law."

The two chatted for a while, and Gong Qinglan left.Princess Yan asked to stay for dinner, but Gong Qinglan refused, and left with a pot of ink chrysanthemums from Princess Yan.

After getting into the carriage, Gong Qinglan placed the potted plants on the small table.Taking the silver spoon in the cupboard, he took out the peony with its roots and soil, and there was a folded note on the bottom of the pot, with a sentence written on it.

'Ziyu, do you remember the bet'

Gong Qinglan tightened the note suddenly, Ziyu, Ziyu, Qi Jingfeng, Ziyu.

Gong Qinglan couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, so she flattened the note, folded it and put it in the potted plant, put the flower back, and closed her eyes against the pillow.

Back in the mansion, the sun is rising.He ordered people to send the three-color peonies to Wutong Garden, then returned to Haitang Garden, entered the room and saw Qi Jingfeng practicing calligraphy.

"Why are you so busy today?" Gong Qinglan brushed off the dust on the hem of her clothes with a handkerchief, and said with a smile, "Sister Yu'er cultivated a pot of three-color peonies, and asked me to bring them to my mother."

Qi Jingfeng paused, and said calmly, "Hongjuan, go and get the paper on the bottom of the basin."

Gong Qinglan was startled: "Why did you take the note?"

"You already know, but you still pretend not to know." Qi Jingfeng put down his hair, patted away the dirt from the corner of her skirt, and explained: "When I was young, my mother often took me to the Yan Palace. Yu and Zhenxiao played together. She loved chasing Zhenxiao when she was a child, but Zhenxiao had a rough mind and never noticed. My aunt would not betroth her to Zhenxiao. She knew from a young age that she could not decide the marriage. It is agreed that if the three-color peony is cultivated, I will help her marry the son of Prince Yan's mansion."

Gong Qinglan remained silent, and apologized: "I'm sorry." But he paid attention in his heart, what he said in the end was not Zhenxiao, but changed his name to the prince of Yanwangfu, so it is not necessary for Zhenxiao.

"Vinegar jar." Qi Jingfeng stretched out his hand to touch her head, his eyes fell on her neck, he paused, and retracted his hand with curled fingers: "The old lady lives with us, and we will have dinner with her today."

The two went to Qizhenju, where the old lady lived, and the meal was already set on the table, and the old lady and an old monk closed their eyes and crossed their legs on the kang.

Gong Qinglan saw the ceremony and stood aside politely.

The old lady did not open her eyelids, and said calmly: "Your mother originally wanted to serve me, but she is a widow. From now on, you will do your mother's filial piety and serve me by your side."

Gong Qinglan agreed.

The old lady slowly opened her eyes just now, and sat down at the table while holding Nanny Xu's hand. "Eat quickly, the dishes are getting cold."

Gong Qinglan stood beside the old lady, and served the old lady with a pair of clean chopsticks.

The old lady looked at the braised pork on the plate, the greasy smell was pungent, she lost her appetite.

As if Gong Qinglan hadn't noticed it, she bypassed the light side dishes and put the big fish and meat in the old lady's bowl. "Doesn't the old lady like these dishes?" As if realizing that the old lady's face was ugly, Gong Qinglan put down her chopsticks and asked, "Do you want to replace the cook?"

The old lady hated and knew that this cheap hoof was intentional.If she said she didn't like it, wouldn't it be cheaper for this cheap hoof to avoid not understanding her preferences and not serving her by her side?
Thinking of this, the old lady tightened her wrinkled face, picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into her mouth. When she bit her teeth, it seemed as if she had bitten a bag of oil. The oil in her mouth made her stomach churn, but He swallowed it without changing his face.

Gong Qinglan picked up the stir-fried chicken, and the old lady ate it, her mouth was so hot that she seemed to be on fire, she picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one gulp. "puff--"

The hot tea was sprayed on the ground, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his mouth, and the fire was burning.From the bottom of her heart, she wanted to shake her face, but she had suffered this, if she had an attack, this lowly hoof would find excuses to excuse her, and the loss outweighed the gain.

"Old madam, what's wrong with you?" Gong Qinglan put on the veil worriedly.

The old lady didn't dare to take it, she took her own handkerchief and pressed the corner of her mouth. "No problem."

"It's fine." Gong Qinglan scanned the dishes on the table and said, "It's better for the old lady to eat more. The fish is fresh and tender. Try it."

The old lady ate bit by bit, carefully picking off the thorns, but what Gong Qinglan gave her was the meat from the belly of the fish without thorns, so she fiddled with it casually and ate it.

"Cough...cough..." Once the fish was swallowed, it got stuck in his throat.The old lady tried her best to breathe and cough, but it was of no use at all.I couldn't raise my breath in one breath, and almost had to hold my breath.

Seeing this, Mother Xu hurried to call the doctor.

"Old madam..." As soon as Gong Qinglan uttered a sound, the old madam coughed even worse, staring at her resentfully with bulging eyes.

Gong Qinglan kept silent, and stood meekly behind Qi Jingfeng.Looking at his hands behind his back, he gave her a thumbs up, and the corners of Gong Qinglan's mouth rose.

The government doctor pulled out the fishbone, and the old lady's momentum weakened, and she fell ill on the bed.Looking at Gong Qinglan, she hated and feared, and dared not let her serve her anymore. Who can guarantee that she will directly put arsenic on her next time to poison herself to death?

Gong Qinglan overcame the old lady's difficulties, went back to the house to watch the black chrysanthemums, fertilized them, and lay down on the bed to rest.

However, there were guests from the Qi residence, and they were Mu Shuiyan's mother and elder brother.

With ugly faces, the two asked the housekeeper to lead the way to the courtyard where Mu Shuiyan lived.

Mu Shuiyan has been locked in the room since the accident.Qi Shaoheng insisted that she was the one who seduced him, and he didn't want to marry her.The second wife persuaded her to find someone to marry, and she was willing to add some dowry.

The whole person lost its brilliance, and lost a whole circle of weight, standing up as if it would collapse when the wind blows.

Seeing her well-behaved daughter turning into this skinny person like a bamboo pole, Mu's eyes couldn't help turning red.

"Yan'er." Mu's eyes were moist, and she stepped forward to hug Mu Shuiyan, who was extremely pale, wishing to tear the second lady into slivers.

(End of this chapter)