She had a plan in mind, picked up the bird's nest porridge, opened the curtain and walked in.
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In Ci'an Hall, the weather was not bad today, so Wei Jingwei and her maids gathered around a small stove in the corridor.
There is a wire mesh on top of the small red clay stove, which is filled with densely packed things, including tangerines, snow pears, grapefruits, and all kinds of fresh fruits that are rare in winter.
The eight-treasure box next to it is filled with common daily preserved fruits, pastries, etc. The arrangement is full, which makes people feel happy.
These fruits tasted very cold in winter, so Wei Jingwei thought of a way to bake them, or throw them into water and boil them briefly before eating them, so as not to hurt the spleen and stomach.
She saw a doctor once in winter. The doctor said that her body was cold and her hands and feet were often cold. She didn't feel it now when she was young, but it would become worse when she got older. She was told not to touch anything cold.
She changed her habits and started her health-preserving days.
When the water boiled, Su'er asked Su'er to cut the pear and other fruits into pieces and cook them before eating. He also asked for honey to add flavor.
The snow outside was gradually getting heavier, and it was so heavy that I couldn't see the appearance of the entire yard. It seemed to be overwhelming.
Only the master and servant were very leisurely and at ease.
The air was very humid. Wei Jingwei could clearly feel the water vapor in her breath. It was cool and moist, which made the originally dry air moist and made her nose feel more comfortable.
"Miss, this morning I came to the gate of the courtyard again. He said that the old lady is seriously ill and the young master is also ill in bed. He wants you to take over the family..." Su'er thought for a while and finally spoke. .
Wei Jingwei raised her eyes, moved her eyes in a very small arc, and said softly: "Just say what I taught you in advance."
"My slave knows how powerful it is, so I naturally followed what the young lady said. The young lady is feeling unwell now, and the doctor said she needs to rest. But I still come every day..."
"It's okay, he'll come as soon as he comes." Wei Jingwei lowered her head and blew on the freshly cooked snow pears. There were strings of white smoke rising from them. After the snow pears were slightly cooked, the sweet taste became more intense. She blew on them. Stuffed it into his mouth.
Delicious and sweet.
The two maids looked at each other. Now that there were so many things going on in the house, the young lady could still sit here and eat peacefully, and they felt slightly relaxed.
"You guys eat too. As much as I can eat by myself, it's a waste."
"yes."
Lian'er unceremoniously picked up the preserved fruit and ate it. She had always loved sweet food.
"You love sweets so much, but if you look carefully, your back teeth are broken." Wei Jingwei wiped her mouth and reminded with a smile.
"If you worry about your teeth all day long, you can't eat this or touch that, and that will make me feel uncomfortable. When you get older, you will feel more comfortable if all your teeth are gone."
Wei Jingwei had a slight smile on her face after hearing her lovely words.
Suddenly he remembered that item and asked, "Is that purse still with you?"
Lian'er hurriedly swallowed what was in her mouth and nodded in response.
"My slave has been keeping that thing carefully, thinking that it must be useful, young lady."
Wei Jingwei nodded slightly and said, "Come with me for a while. Aunt Ruan is heavy now and it's hard to bother her to come here on a snowy day, so just come with me. This will also prevent people from saying that I, the mistress, don't do anything. .”
She stood up and patted the wrinkles on her skirt. Su'er quickly brought in a newly made dark-colored cloak with large swaths of flowers embroidered on it. It was very delicate. In the white scenery like the snowy sky, it actually looked amazing. People are in a very happy mood.
The three of them walked in the snowy white world and gradually walked away. All that remained was a string of shoe prints that soon covered and disappeared.
Since Brother Cheng's death, Aunt Ruan's presence has become even less significant.
In the past, she would often go out for a walk and be lively, but these days she has been very quiet, only raising her baby quietly in the yard.
Her belly is getting bigger now, and the day of delivery will soon come. Thinking of the child in her belly, Aunt Ruan feels happy and feels that she has someone to rely on in the future.
She touched it gently with her hand, and after a while she could actually feel the movement of the little child in her belly. This discovery made her very surprised, and she sat up with support.
"Tui'er, I just felt the child move."
Cui'er walked up to her and tucked her in with a smile, "The young master must have sensed my aunt's good intentions towards him."
Thinking of that incident, Aunt Ruan's loving face had a bit of a ruthless look, which soon disappeared. She grabbed Cui'er's hand and said softly: "Thanks to you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to do it." , from now on, the child in my belly will have no choice but to be inferior to others."
Hearing this, Cui'er's face was touched and she said back: "I'm grateful to my aunt for taking care of me. These things are what I'm willing to do myself and I don't deserve my aunt's thanks. I only sincerely hope that in the future, my aunt and the young master will be together." You can get what you want.”
Cui'er's words touched Aunt Ruan's mind. Her eyes became softer and she patted Cui'er's hand as if making a promise, "Don't worry, I will keep your kindness in mind. If there is a chance in the future, I will I will definitely find you a good family and let you live a good life."
"I don't want to marry into a good family. I just want to serve my aunt and the young master well. I just ask my aunt to let me serve you and then I will be satisfied."
Cui'er said quickly, the look on her face didn't seem to be fake.
But thinking about the situation in her family, Aunt Ruan was very understanding and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I will help you take a good look at the person you want to marry in the future, and I will never let you end up like your mother. ....”
When Cui'er heard this sentence, her eyes became watery, and she secretly wiped it with her arm before she smiled.
After saying these words, Cui'er felt a little more heartfelt.
If Wei Jingwei heard this, she would probably be able to admire her. Aunt Ruan's ability to control her was probably a bit better than that of other girls from aristocratic families. She didn't hold on to her master's airs. Due to her limited background, she didn't have the coquettishness of those women born into a famous family. Just this behavior made the servants feel like they were in the spring breeze.
"Auntie, the person at the door said that the lady from Hongxia Pavilion is here." A second-class maid opened the curtain and walked in, telling her what she knew.
"Madam? It's snowing a lot today. Madam, why are you here? Please come in quickly and make hot tea." Aunt Ruan was confused, but in the end she stood up immediately to greet the guests.
Her stomach was inconvenient, so Cui Er stepped forward to help her. By the time she was putting on her coat, Wei Jingwei had already walked in with her maid.