Chapter 113 Visit Mrs. Yan

Wang's mistress nodded, helped Wang's mistress cover the quilt and stood up: "Mom is easy to raise, but stew manager Han will not lose you. I thought, and then asked Mrs. Liu to serve her mother, and when tomorrow, she asked her mother's youngest son to follow her. After that, the milk brother will find a position in this village. You don't have to worry about your daughter-in-law. Everything is entrusted to stewor Han. Mom is here to take care of the years.

Wang's mother looked at Yingchun in surprise. She thought she would never see her son again. She was a person who made a big mistake and could live a day. Even if it was the kindness of the masters, what would she dare to hope for? Just now, I heard Yingchun say that she would send her youngest son to Zhuangzi. Listening to Yingchun's tone, it will not be too bad to find a position. If she can see her youngest son, steward Han can help her talk about her daughter-in-law in the future, then her wish will be over.

After Wang's mother was happy, she thought of what she had done to welcome the Spring Festival, and finally cried loudly: "Madam... old slave, damn it..."

Yingchun looked at the tearful Wang nurse, gently persuaded her, sighed slightly, and held Wang Nanny's hand: "Mom is just better, and the good days are only in the future. Isn't it for nothing for my mother to take medicine to cry like this now? Don't cry, eat some porridge later and have a good rest.

Sun Shaozu looked at Yingchun and whispered, "Mother Wang is easy to raise. If you have something to do, just talk to stewer Han." He took Yingchun's hand and said, "It's time for us to go back."

Yingchun nodded, looked deeply at the mistress Wang, turned around and walked to the door, but the mistress Wang stopped her behind her. Husband...man, the old slave has something to do... I've reported it to my wife..."

Welcome to spring and come back. Wang's nurse sobbed and said, "Aunt Jiang also let the old slave... steal a piece of his wife's spin... She said it was just to see... She learned more... Later, she returned it... I returned it because she returned... I thought it was nothing serious... so I didn't tell Han's stewer... Now think about it, Aunt Jiang is sinister... I'm afraid it's not good for my wife..."

Yingchun raised his eyebrows. It turned out that the pins sent by Shen Ziheng were stolen by the mistress Wang, and most of the confusion in his heart were solved. Yingchun couldn't help looking up at Sun Shaozu. Sun Shaozu frowned and his face darkened.

Yingchun nodded, "I know. Mom is easy to raise." After saying that, he walked out of the house in the spring.

Sun Shaozu left Wang's house, called Han Zhong, and told him that Mrs. Liu would serve Wang's mother after that. Han Zhong nodded repeatedly.

Sun Shaozu held the hand to welcome the spring: "It seems that it's right for me to send Aunt Jiang to the temple." With that, Sun Shaozu sighed heavily.

Yingchun shook Sun Shaozu's hand: "Take the braised eggplant back to a few jars."

When Sun Shaozu heard this sentence to welcome the spring, he understood the intention of his wife. The husband and wife smiled at each other and walked into the room.

After returning home, Yingchun sent Wang's youngest son to Zhuangzi and wrote a letter to Han Zhong, asking him to arrange a seat for Wang's youngest son, and ordered Han Zhong to choose a suitable girl to be his daughter-in-law.

The life in Sun's house is calm again. Without Aunt Jiang, Aunt Chen is much more honest. Every time she comes to set rules, she no longer looks impeachable. From time to time, she will gossip with Si Zhu and Xiuju, pretending to care about the body of the spring.

The rooms are more peaceful, and the silk is honest, and it is no different from usual to welcome the spring. Luo Yi now entered the courtyard of Yingchun and lowered her head without saying a word.

Yingchun was also as usual, saying a few words to my aunt. Yingchun hopes to live a quiet life, but she really doesn't know how long this calm can last.

A few days after, Mrs. Li sent a girl to visit Mrs. Yan together tomorrow. At this time, Yingchun learned from Mrs. Li's girl that Mrs. Yan was ill.

Yingchun thought about Mrs. Yan's cowardly nature, but I was afraid that it would be more pitiful at this time. So Yingchun agreed and asked Si Zhu to take some snacks for the girl to eat. The girl thanked Yingchun and went down with Sizhu.

The next morning, after having a meal for the Spring Festival, he took Sizhu and Huaijiao to Li's house. In the door, Mrs. Li greeted Yingchun in person. She greeted Yingchun with a smile: "My sister is here. Let's have a few snacks with me first, and then we will go to Yanfu."

Yingchun smiled and followed Mrs. Li into the inner courtyard. The guest sat down. Mrs. Li ordered people to put all kinds of snacks, and then sent out the little girl out and whispered to Yingchun, "Sister, do you know Mrs. Yan's illness?"

Yingchun was stunned, and I really didn't hear what Sun Shaozu mentioned. In the past few days, Sun Shaozu has been gossiping with Yingchun and spreading some topics for the book. Yingchun guessed that Sun Shaozu was probably afraid that Yingchun would think of the unhappiness of some time ago.

Wrave his head in the spring.

Mrs. Li sighed: "I heard what Bai Yi said when she came back. It seems that Mrs. Yan's illness is related to her master."

Is it related to the male chauvinist Yan Guoshan? I couldn't help frowning in the spring. I hope it's not very bad. I was really a little blocked when I saw Mrs. Yan so afraid of Yan Guoshan.

"Mrs. Yan's appearance is really bad."

"Not at all." Mrs. Li also sighed, "Mrs. Yan is the mistress of a mansion, but in private, I'm afraid it won't be so comfortable."

Mrs. Li and Yingchun sighed for a while, and Mrs. Li and Yingchun went to Yan's house in a carriage.

When I arrived at Yanfu, someone reported to it. After a while, a gorgeous little woman came out and saluted with a smile: "Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Li, please come in with me. Madam is in the inner courtyard."

Yingchun looked at the little woman and saw her dress. She was not like a daily daughter-in-law. She should be a concubine of Yan Guoshan. Yingchun and Li Fu responded with a faint smile and followed the woman to the inner courtyard.

turned the marble plug-in screen and walked into the main courtyard. The woman smiled and said to the girl at the door, "Rou'er, what are you still doing? Don't tell your wife that Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Li have arrived."

Yingchun raised his eyebrows and listened to the woman's tone. She was not like an aunt, just like the head of the house.

The girl at the door answered and turned into the door. Another girl raised the curtain, and the woman let Yingchun and Mrs. Li follow.

Yingchun entered the house, and the girl led her and Mrs. Li into the room. Mrs. Yan had been helped up by the girl, and a little girl was helping Mrs. Yan put on her clothes.

When Yingchun came in, Mrs. Yan's face was haggard, and her long hair was not combed, but tied in the back of her head. When Mrs. Yan saw Yingchun and Mrs. Li coming in, she smiled faintly: "Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Li are here. Please sit down."

At this time, the woman behind Yingchun was busy ordering the little girl to bring tea to Yingchun and Mrs. Li. Mrs. Yan smiled at the woman: "It's a pink butterfly."