The beautiful pastoral field of Jiangmen girl

Chapter 35
Bu Yuyan and Qingyang responded, Bu Yuyan thought of Qingyang's bloody palm, pushed Qingyang away, and shouted "Xiao Xing, don't get over here yet."

Bu Yuyan and Xiao Xing worked together to help the fainted Qing Shu onto Xiao Juan's back.Xiaojuan was in a hurry, she kept her back firmly on the young lady, and wished she could run back to the house immediately, so she didn't wait to find Wu Tongtou who was in the carriage, and trotted with her back on her back.

The crowd of onlookers who did not disperse automatically moved out of the way and watched the people of the ancient mansion leave in a hurry.As a result, they had a close look at the situation of the two masters of the Gu Mansion, causing everyone to sigh.

I saw the young lady of the Gu family on the maid's back, with a pale face, her eyes closed tightly, her hands hanging feebly by the maid's side flickered with the maid's trotting movements, and the flesh and blood in her palms came into everyone's eyes clearly and clearly. .

There was also the young master of the Gu family who was crying on the servant's back. Although the bruise on his face had faded a lot, it also confirmed the rumors that he was seriously injured in the academy a few days ago.Look at his hands hanging by the servant's side, they are also bloody.

Everyone inhales, how painful it is!The siblings were too cruel to themselves.

After everyone in the ancient mansion left, because the bustle was gone, people shook their heads and sighed, talking about today's sensational event, expressing their own opinions, and dispersed in twos and threes.

And those chariots and horses with luxurious or ordinary appearance also drove away.

The Wenhua Academy of the Ancient Mansion is quiet at the moment.

Qingshu opened her eyes, felt the pain from her palm, frowned, heard the rumbling sound of her stomach, and called Xiaojuan.

There was a sound of collision and inhalation from outside.

Qing Shu was puzzled, "Who is outside?"

With hurried steps, Qingyang entered the inner room with red eyes, stood in front of the bed, and said in a crying voice, "Sister, are you awake?"

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Qing Shu sighed, raised her hand to touch his head, but took a deep breath in pain, then remembered the injury she had suffered from self-abuse, sighed and said: "Why don't you cry well?" Is it? Isn’t sister all right?”

Like Qingshu, Qingyang's hands were wrapped in white cloth.He sniffed, "Is my sister hungry? Mother Su cooked porridge and simmered it on the fire. I call it Xiaojuan Duan."

Qing Shu just wanted to say no, and wanted to comfort him first, but her disappointing stomach growled again.She didn't think there was any embarrassment in front of her younger brother, instead she grinned, "Well, well, my sister is hungry and wants to eat porridge, and eat it with Xiaoyang." But she was thinking in her heart that she had exercised too much today. Otherwise, it's not time for dinner, how could I be so hungry.

Qingyang finally stopped crying and grinning foolishly like his elder sister, nodded heavily, and ran out to call for someone.

Knowing that Qingshu had woken up, Mother Su walked ahead with a tray, Xiaojuan followed with a basin of water, and Xiaoyu brought medicine, and Qingyang urged them, "Hurry up, hurry up, My sister is hungry."

Because of the palm injury, Qing Shu couldn't sit up by herself, so she could only lie down resignedly to meet them.

Xiaojuan put down the basin in her hand, and quickly helped Qingshu to sit up. Xiaoyu took a pillow and used it as a back for Qingshu, and Mother Su twisted the towel and immediately went forward to wipe Qingshu's face.

Seeing their red eyes, Qing Shu couldn't stand it, "Come on, come on, smile, don't be so sullen, our house won a big victory today, I feel happy just thinking about it."

Mother Su forced a smile, "It's all hurt like this, and you still want to make the servants laugh, what a big deal!"

Qingshu grimaced at Qingyang who was quietly staring at her, quickly drank the bitter medicine, rinsed her mouth, shouted that she was hungry, and asked Xiaojuan to carry Qingyang to the edge of the bed and sit still.

Qingyang was worried about her sister, and stayed in her room after returning home, refusing to leave or eat, saying that she wanted to wait for her sister to eat together, but no one could persuade her.

At this moment, Su's mother and Xiaoyu stood in front of the bed with bowls, Su's mother fed Qingshu porridge, and Xiaoyu fed Qingyang porridge.The siblings had to eat two bowls of porridge each before they were full.

Qingyang, who was full and didn't take a nap, yawned and lay on Qingshu's bed, refusing to leave.Qing Shu said with a smile: "Come on, lie down on my sister's side, and sleep obediently."

Mother Su wanted to stop her, but she thought of the sufferings Miss and Young Master had suffered today, her heart softened, she pretended not to know, and ordered Xiao Juan who was guarding outside to take care of Miss, and hurried to Gu Ye's Wenlan Courtyard.

A ray of summer sunlight shone into the inner room, and there was a sound of breathing in the light gauze mosquito net.

It turned out that the drowsy Qing Shu wanted to turn over, but accidentally pressed her hand, and woke up in pain.She turned her face to the side, looked at the face of Qingyang who was sleeping next to her, thought of his cuteness, thought of his strong performance yesterday, and felt that everything she did for him was worthwhile.

Yesterday afternoon, after he took a nap on her bed, he didn't want to leave even more, and he wanted to sleep with her at night.Mother Su disagreed, saying that he is not young anymore, even though he is a brother and sister, it is time to pay attention to the defense of men and women, and they cannot sleep together.

He looked at everyone aggrieved, and sobbed and cried in a low voice, which made Su's mother unbearable, and Qing Shu felt uncomfortable.In the end, Mama Su spoke, only this time, not the next time.

At that time, he was wiping away his tears, and he was so happy that he jumped up and down, and he didn't cry out for pain when he accidentally knocked his left hand on the chair next to him.

I don't know how long it took, when the big eyes met the small ones, Qing Shu grinned, "Morning, Xiao Yang."

Qingyang smiled shyly, "Good morning, sister."

Qing Shu narrowed her eyes with a smile, "We are injured people, sister should not go out and walk around, you don't need to go to the academy, let Xiaojuan take out the agricultural books after we have dinner, and study together, okay?"

Qingyang nodded his head, "Well, together."

Qing Shu couldn't bear it, and leaned over to kiss his little face, "Do you want to lie down for a while?"

Just as Qingyang was about to nod, Xiaojuan's voice came from outside, "Miss, young master, you can't lie down anymore, Dr. Zhou came here early in the morning and waited for you. This servant will help young lady and young master change their clothes."

Qing Shu felt that it was a pity, it was rare to have an excuse to sleep in, but she didn't want to be spoiled by the active Doctor Zhou.She doesn't like to rely on maids for everything. After learning how to put on clothes and comb hair by herself after a few days, she usually does it by herself, and she doesn't speak, so Xiaojuan never breaks into the inner room.However, since she became a disabled person yesterday, she has to rely on Xiaojuan or Xiaoyu for everything. "come in!"

With a promise, Xiaojuan came in, quickly dressed their siblings, and then made the bed.

Xiaoyu fetched water, wrung out a clean cloth to clean their siblings' faces, helped them rinse their mouths, and finally combed their siblings' hair.

The siblings told Mother Su who was bringing breakfast to wait, and then sat down in the living room of the small courtyard, and invited Doctor Zhou who was waiting in the outer courtyard to come over and change their dressings.Yesterday Qingshu passed out, firstly because he was holding a breath in his heart a few days ago, his mind was heavy, his spirit was too tense, and he was swinging a stick under the scorching sun, and his palms were being pulled by thorns, plus a little heatstroke Will not fall down.

(End of this chapter)