Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 84 Lu Qi died in battle?

Su Qinghuan was really helpless, so she thought that some faith might help Lin Sanhua get out of depression.

Her symptoms are undoubtedly depression; it's a pity that she is good at medicine, but not good at diagnosing and treating mental illness, and the effect of medicine is really limited, Lin Sanhua needs better sustenance.

The next day, Su Qinghuan asked Da Huan to watch Lin Sanhua, and rode out on Du Jing's horse.

When she came back at night, she packed Lin Sanhua's things and said, "Mr. Jing'an is my old acquaintance. She is knowledgeable and honest. You can stay with her with peace of mind. If you have anything to do, ask someone to help her." I brought the letter, and there are 100 taels of silver bills in the bag for emergencies, and I put a few taels of broken silver, you usually keep it for flowers.”

Mrs. Jing'an is a close friend of the ancestors of the Cheng family. Su Qinghuan followed her to the nunnery a few times and treated her old cold legs.

Master Jing'an has always liked her, so this time Su Qinghuan came to beg her to take Lin Sanhua in.

"I'll keep the clothes, but I don't want the money." Lin Sanhua lay on the bed, still weak, but she asked to leave tomorrow. "You don't have to let the children come to see me, I won't."

Su Qinghuan sighed softly, and said, "I won't take it with you. If you want a child, send someone to send me a message. Keep the money..."

When Lin Sanhua left, she didn't look back, she didn't look at the two children, she was absolutely determined.

She also confiscated a penny from Su Qinghuan and Dahuan.

The carriage drifted away, and she, who was lying in the carriage, shed tears.

Her bosom was bulging and painful, and her clothes were wet with colostrum.

If the mother is not cruel enough, she said silently, she would not be willing to abandon you; you can only suffer with me, and be poked in the back; the mother did not collect a penny from Aunt Huan and Aunt Dahuan, although I owe them a lot , It seems ridiculous to do so, but mother doesn't want you to grow up in the future, thinking that I sold you.

She doesn't even know their names and wants to cut off the last suspense.

Facing the two children who were waiting to be fed, Su Qinghuan discussed with the sister-in-law Lin who was found from the next village: "Sister-in-law, your child is grown, can you help feed these two children, I will give you three taels of silver a month."

Five taels of silver, but half a year's income of the man in charge, Lin's sister-in-law couldn't help agreeing, and gnawed on two hooves, which made her feel tired looking at it.

Su Qinghuan doesn't know how to take care of children, but Da Huan is very good at it: "I took care of my four younger brothers. Ma'am, you have a lot of experience, so quickly name the two children. You can't keep calling them 'baby' and 'baby' all the time. "

Su Qing laughed happily: "I can't."

It's more formal to have a name like this. She felt that she was not proficient in ancient Chinese, so she handed over the task to the prince.

The elder son was delighted when he got the task, and felt that it was very meaningful—he was going to name someone else now, not a kitten or a puppy, or his servants, but two newborn children.

"Mom, let me think about it."

"Okay, don't worry." Su Qinghuan said with a smile.

"By the way, mother, what's their last name?"

A look of disappointment flashed across Su Qinghuan's face, and said: "I originally wanted them to take their mother's surname, but Aunt Sanhua doesn't think so; let's name them first, and wait for another year to see if Aunt Sanhua will change her mind at that time." .”

"I don't think so." Shizi said.

Su Qinghuan didn't hide Lin Sanhua's matter from him, and she even took her to plan for the two children, so she resolutely refused to admit their affairs, Su Qinghuan analyzed them one by one for the eldest son.

"Parents love their sons, and they have far-reaching plans." The son has witnessed this incident with his own eyes, and he has a better understanding of the words in the book.

He is old and sensible, and he can perceive the entanglements, contradictions and reluctance in Lin Sanhua.But she still made what she thought was best for the child, but it was extremely cruel to her.

"Let me think about it again, be more serious." Shi Zi said.

Du Jing couldn't stay at home, and often rode to the county town to inquire about news.

When he came back that day, he said to Su Qinghuan with a complicated expression: "Madam, I heard today that He Changrui's army in Yunnan was defeated."

Su Qinghuan was sewing a thin summer shirt for the eldest son, when she heard this, her hands trembled, and the needle almost pierced her fingertips.

"Oh." I was excited in my heart, but when I expressed it, there was only an "oh" that represented knowledge.

Du Jing said worriedly: "Also, I heard that in the last battle to strangle He Changrui, the genius General Su Si who turned out to die for the country..."

Su Qinghuan directly pricked her fingertips with a needle, her fingers connected to her heart. The pain distracted her a little and calmed her down a lot.

"He has a special status, so it's really not suitable to stay any longer. This is the best ending, and it's calculated, isn't it?" The idea in Su Qinghuan's mind gradually took shape, but she still couldn't help but look at Du Jing, eager to get out of the house. There was a look of approval on his face.

"I think so too." Du Jingting nodded, but then changed the subject and smiled wryly, "But I'm worried, all of this is true..."

"No, no!" Su Qinghuan murmured, "It should just be a deceptive news. He is the God of War, how could he miss at the last moment? No, definitely not..."

She no longer had the mind to do needlework, so she put her index finger in her mouth and sucked it, and put all the needlework back into the basket, feeling a little dazed.

Seeing her devastated appearance, Du Jing couldn't bear it, and said, "Ma'am, don't think too much. There is at least a [-]% chance that this matter is fake."

"Ninety percent..." Su Qinghuan repeated, "I think it should be ninety percent."

Like a child eager for affirmation of the answer, she looked at Du Jing eagerly, hoping to get some more affirmation from him.

Du Jing nodded.

But Su Qinghuan didn't feel much better in her heart, her mind was full of what-ifs...

This matter has been reported back, but Lu Qi still hasn't come back... She didn't dare to think about it.

Du Jing seemed to see what she was thinking, and comforted him: "After the war is over, there are still many things to do to clean up the battlefield and stabilize the people's hearts, and it won't be soon."

"Oh." Su Qinghuan nodded, "I see."

The prince named the two children, the boy was named Bai Zhou, and the girl was named Jing Shu.

Su Qinghuan said: "Okay, the elder brother will be called Bai Zhou from now on, and the younger sister will be called Jing Shu."

The son was a little shy, but also faintly proud.

Regarding Lu Qi, Su Qinghuan didn't hide it from the prince, and discussed with him: "I feel restless these days, and I want to burn incense sticks and donate some sesame oil money."

"Okay, I'll go with my mother." Shizi said.

"Tomorrow is not Doudou's birthday, did you agree to find him? Let... Auntie Dahuan come with me."

Du Jing is a man, it's inconvenient after all.

(End of this chapter)