"Second girl, second girl, get up and take a look. There's a bald man without hair outside!" Dongfeng chewed the candy in his mouth and pointed outside stupidly.
Han Yu stood up and looked outside, and saw a large group of people coming in. Xie, Han Jin, Han Yao who was supported by two maids, and a monk wearing cassocks and holding a Zen staff. At first glance, this posture was... Know that the person who comes is not good.
The monk broke into Han Yu's room regardless of etiquette, closed his eyes and recited a mantra, suddenly opened his eyes, pointed his Zen staff directly at Han Yu's head, and screamed: "This girl is the reincarnation of an evildoer, a big girl." The heart disease has not been cured for a long time, and it was overcome by this girl. If this girl is not sent away, the eldest girl may be in danger of her life. "
"What?" Han Yao pushed away the maid who was supporting him and fell softly in front of Mr. Xie, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Mother, my daughter would rather die immediately than be separated from her mother and sister again." After speaking, he vomited A big mouthful of blood.
Xie's brows were unlocked, she had always believed in Buddhism. But no matter how much I believe in Buddhism, I don't want to be separated from my lost daughter again. "Master, is there any other way? Is it okay to let my two daughters stay in their own courtyards without seeing each other?"
"This..." The monk looked at Han Jin hesitantly, and Han Jin gave him a sinister look. He immediately said seriously: "Madam, you are also a believer in Buddhism. How could you do such a thing to deceive the Buddha?" Aren't you afraid that I, the Buddha, will cause disaster and disturb your family's blessings?"
"That's not what I mean by the believer." Ms. Xie clasped her hands and recited a few lines of Amitabha in succession.
Han Yu quickly looked at the monk in front of him. There were blood stubble on his scalp. He was obviously a fake monk who had just shaved his head. He also saw that he and Han Jin were making eye contact. It must have been a trap set by Han Jin and Han Yao.
Okay, let's see how I stir up the situation.
"Mother, the daughter doesn't want her sister to feel uncomfortable. The daughter is willing to be separated from her sister, but the daughter can't let go of her mother." Han Yu's eyes were red, and he pulled Xie's sleeve with a look of reluctance. He secretly opened his other hand, revealing Caramel inside.
"Hey! Idiot, you are all big idiots. The second girl can't let go of the eldest lady, and the eldest lady can't let go of the second girl, so just send the eldest girl away, so that no one has to leave the other." Dongfeng pointed at the candy in Han Hao's hand. Drooling.
Han Yu immediately stuffed the candy in his hand into Dongfeng's mouth and scolded: "No nonsense!"
Nanny Xie suddenly realized what she was saying. She walked up to Mrs. Xie and whispered a few words in her ear, "Madam, there is a hot spring village to the east, which is most suitable for recuperation. Why don't you send the eldest girl there and pick her back up when she gets better?"
"What you said makes sense, so I'll do as you say." Ms. Xie nodded and looked at Han Yao, "Sister Ying, the climate in Kyoto is not good. Your heart disease has not been cured after ten years. Why not go to the hot springs in the east? Zhuangzi, that’s the best place to recuperate.”
"Mother, my daughter can't bear to leave her mother." Han Yao wanted to send Han You away like a coquettish girl, but Xie's eyes were no longer soft when she looked at her, so she could only seek shelter elsewhere, pretending to stagger two steps, and fell into Han Jin's arms, "For the mother to be with her." My sister is reunited and my daughter is willing to go."
"Where do you want to go!" Han Jin carefully guarded her behind him, "How can mother be so partial? How can Yingying travel a long distance with such a weak body? If mother insists on doing this, then I will not be an editor at the Hanlin Academy. I stay with Yingying in Zhuangzi every day."
"No!" Ms. Xie was anxious. Her son was her pride, and it was her capital and confidence to show off to her sisters when she returned to her parents' home. She must not lose a son she was proud of because of a daughter she was not close to.
Han Tao secretly thought that something was wrong, and there was nothing he could do at this time. Instead of just sitting there and waiting for death, it would be better to burn the boat to have a chance of survival.
She plopped down on her knees in front of Mr. Xie, and kowtowed three times, "Mother, my daughter doesn't want to see her mother and second brother's blushing faces. She is willing to go to Zhuangzi. It's just that my daughter is leaving. I don't know when she will return. Is there any chance of returning?" I hope my mother will take care of herself."
Mrs. Xie covered her mouth and knelt down to help her up, crying: "My poor Sister Qiu, my mother is such a good daughter~"
At this time, Xie's guilt towards Han Yu reached its peak. No matter what she asked for, Xie would never refuse.
"Mom, please stop crying. Crying will hurt your eyes, and your daughter will feel distressed." Han Yu wiped away Xie's tears, "It's just that my daughter has a small wish."
"Say it! Even the stars in the sky, mother will pick them for you." Ms. Xie boasted.
"My sister's heart disease is serious. My daughter really can't let go. She can no longer serve her. My daughter wants to prepare medicine for her sister one last time." After Han Yu said this, he turned around and took Han Yao's hand, threatening: " Sister, won’t you fail to satisfy your little sister’s little wish? If sister refuses to take the medicine, then this heart disease..."
Han Yao was so frightened that she covered her mouth. After all, she had drank medicine so many times, and this bowl was not enough.
She readily agreed.
Han Tiao took Dongfeng to cook some medicine, and Grandma Xie took the other three maids to pack Han Tiao's things.
Mrs. Xie wished she could give everything in her yard to Han Yu to make up for her regret of not being able to keep her daughter.
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"Dongfeng, do you want some sweets?" As soon as she heard that she wanted to eat sweets, Dongfeng started to drool again, and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Shall we play a game?"
Dongfeng stared intently at the candy in Han Hao's hand, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"If you can lure the nanny from the old lady's yard, I'll give you some sweets." After speaking, he patted his pocket and said, "There are all kinds of candies in here, they're very sweet."
"Hehe, okay, okay, Dongfeng loves sweets the most, so Dongfeng will go right now." After saying that, he ran away and went straight to the old lady's yard.
Han Tao slowly put all the medicinal ingredients into the pot and simmered it slowly, listening to the sound of footsteps.
When the time was almost up, she pulled out a dagger from her boot and stabbed her wrist. Blood dripped into the medicine pot. She said to herself: "Gods and Buddhas in the heavens, the believer Han Yu is willing to cut his flesh for me." Dear, my sister will recover soon."
The nun in the old lady's courtyard had a panoramic view of everything and went back to report to the old lady.
Dongfeng was like a cute little dog, sticking out his tongue to ask for candy, and Han Yu gave her a handful of candy with satisfaction.
Then he took the prepared medicine to Yingyuan and handed it to Han Yao respectfully, "Sister, please drink the medicine."
Han Jin stood in front of her and stared at the medicine bowl with evil eyes, "Who knows what disgusting things you put in the medicine!"
Han Yao took a sip from the bowl and turned around to show that he was fine. Only then did Han Jin feel relieved and let Han Yao drink the medicine.
Looking at the empty medicine bowl, Han Yu suddenly laughed and looked directly into Han Jin's eyes. She said: "Second brother, if you walk too much at night, you will always see ghosts. If you do too many bad things, you will be struck by lightning. I will strike you." The thunder is coming soon, remember to hold an umbrella."
