Chapter 14
Chapter 14
Jinglan garden.
The voice of a servant girl sounded outside the door, "old lady."
Mammy Zhang next to the old lady asked, "what's the matter?"
"The third lady came and said she was greeting the old lady."
Mammy Zhang stopped to help the old lady gently press her hand on the corner of her forehead and asked in a low voice, "does the old lady want to see miss three? I heard that miss three had been ill for some days."
The old lady closed her eyes and rested. After a long time, she said calmly, "let her in."
"Yes." Mammy Zhang rushed out the door and said, "please come in."
The servant girl turned to Lin Qingqian and bowed, "miss three, the old lady asks you to go in."
Lin Qingqian nodded slightly. The servant girl opened the door. She stepped into Mrs. Lin's room.
The old lady frowned slightly and closed her eyes. Her face seemed not good. Mammy Zhang was rubbing her temples. Lin Qingqian guessed that she should have suffered from another persistent headache.
Bending his knees slightly, Lin Qingqian saluted and shouted softly, "grandma."
The old lady said, "well," get up. "
Lin Qingqian stood up straight, and the old lady had no other movement. She closed her eyes, and mammy Zhang lowered her eyes without saying anything. She continued to knead for her.
The room was quiet.
Lin Qingqian, who was hung aside, was not embarrassed. She looked indifferent. She looked impatient earlier, but she looked down and waited.
After about half a column of incense, Mrs. Lin waved her hand. Mammy Zhang stopped to rub her temples and retreated behind her.
The old man slowly opened his eyes and said, "I heard that you were ill a while ago. It seems that you are well today?"
Lin Qingqian smiled and said softly, "go back to grandma. My granddaughter is much better. I was afraid of getting sick to grandma a few days ago. I haven't come to greet her. I dare to come today."
Old lady Lin's eyes flashed a touch of surprise. She looked at Lin Qingqian and wondered in her heart. Her granddaughter, who was very arrogant in the past, turned out to be a different person today. She was clever and quiet, showing the gentleness and generosity of a young lady.
For a moment, old man Lin said humanely, "I have a heart." She turned to mother Zhang and said, "I'll prepare some bird's nests for Qingqian to take back and replenish her body."
"Yes, old lady."
"Qingqian thanked his grandmother." Lin Qingqian's dark eyes turned and said, "I see my grandmother's face is not very good, but I have a headache again?"
The old lady held her forehead and sighed, "it's just an old problem for many years."
"Did Grandma see the doctor?"
Mammy Zhang next to the old lady first replied, "even the imperial doctors in the palace have seen it for the old lady, but this stubborn disease has not been good."
Lin Qingqian frowned deeply as if worried. For a moment, he whispered, "when my mother was alive, she read Qingqian a medical book. It is recorded in the book that a massage technique can alleviate the headache of persistent diseases for many years. Can Qingqian try it for my grandmother?"
The old lady hesitated for a moment. At last, she didn't refuse. She nodded. Lin Qingqian stepped behind her and gently turned back and forth with her fist at the hairline of the temple.
Lin Qingqian's massage force was just right, which slowly relieved the old lady's headache, and her eyebrows gradually stretched out.
Lin Qingqian is quite confident in his massage techniques. In modern times, her mother also has migraine symptoms and often helps her mother massage, so she practiced it.
After a incense burning time, Mrs. Lin opened her eyes. "Grandma feels much better. She's also tired. Stop and have a rest."
"Not tired, shallow, not tired at all."
The old lady smiled, "you child, sit down and chat with your grandmother."
Lin Qingqian just sat down on the stool.
"The book says that regular massage can cure headaches over time. Will you often come to massage your grandmother in the future?"
"Grandma is very pleased that you have this heart, but it will make you suffer."
Lin Qingqian looked up, smiled sweetly, pretended to be clever and sensible, and said, "I'm not tired. I can make my grandmother no longer suffer from a headache. Qingqian felt very happy."
I have to say that these words changed the old lady's original dislike for Lin Qingqian. She nodded with satisfaction and no longer refused Lin Qingqian.
After chatting for a while, the old lady was tired. Lin Qingqian said, "grandma must be tired. Qingqian won't bother you to rest. Go back first and come back tomorrow to greet you."
Before leaving, the old lady asked Lin Qingqian to take back a box of good osmanthus cake.
Lin Qingqian went out of the room. The old lady sat thoughtfully. Mammy Zhang guessed her mind and said, "it seems that the third lady has learned a lot this time. The old lady should be relieved."
"Qingqing seems to be sensible today, but..." when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back, and the old lady rubbed her forehead. "Let's talk about it in the future. I'm tired today. Help me have a rest."
Mother Zhang answered "yes." Wait on the old lady and have a rest.
Out of Jinglan garden, spring and summer hold pastry bird's nest, flattered expression.
"Miss, I gave you all these gifts? In the past, the old lady didn't give us anything except for new year's festivals."
Lin Qing smiled but didn't speak. She thought to herself that according to her arrogant and vicious nature, old lady Lin wouldn't drive her out of the house. She still wants a reward.
However, in today's contact, Lin Qingqian believes that as long as you are clever and sensible, it is not difficult to please the old lady.
Walking, Lin Qingqian bumped into Gu Bo.
Gu Bo saw her and quickly saluted, "miss three."
"Gu Bo, are you going?"
Gu Bo's face changed, but he said truthfully: "the old slave went to the old lady to plead for the young master. The old slave is willing to be punished for the young master. Please let the old lady let the young master go. The young master was beaten 30 lashes. If he is closed in the firewood house for another two days, the old slave will be afraid, afraid..."
Gu Bo's eyes are going to be red. If something happens to the young master, how can he look to see the general under the spring.
Lin Qingqian frowned without any trace. "I just came out of my grandmother's yard. My grandmother stopped. Gu Bo, I'm afraid you won't see your grandmother now."
"The old slave knelt outside and waited until the old lady woke up."
Lin Qingqian intends not to let Gu Bo go to the old lady, otherwise it will add fuel to the fire. When old lady Lin is angry, she will punish Gu Changgeng more for a few days.
But Gu Bo is worried about the Lord. What should I tell him?
Lin Qingqian's eyes flashed, turned to Chunxia and said, "you go back to Liuyuan first and let autumn and winter prepare lunch. I'll go back later."
Spring and summer wanted to stop talking and opened their mouths several times. They looked worried at Lin Qingqian and Gu Bo, "yes, I know."
As soon as spring and summer leave, Lin Qingqian signals Gu Bo to bend down, and Gu Bo does it with doubts.
Hearing Lin Qingqian whisper, "Uncle Gu, I secretly went to the firewood room last night and took Jincang medicine and food to brother Changgeng. Don't worry, he's fine now."
The voice of a servant girl sounded outside the door, "old lady."
Mammy Zhang next to the old lady asked, "what's the matter?"
"The third lady came and said she was greeting the old lady."
Mammy Zhang stopped to help the old lady gently press her hand on the corner of her forehead and asked in a low voice, "does the old lady want to see miss three? I heard that miss three had been ill for some days."
The old lady closed her eyes and rested. After a long time, she said calmly, "let her in."
"Yes." Mammy Zhang rushed out the door and said, "please come in."
The servant girl turned to Lin Qingqian and bowed, "miss three, the old lady asks you to go in."
Lin Qingqian nodded slightly. The servant girl opened the door. She stepped into Mrs. Lin's room.
The old lady frowned slightly and closed her eyes. Her face seemed not good. Mammy Zhang was rubbing her temples. Lin Qingqian guessed that she should have suffered from another persistent headache.
Bending his knees slightly, Lin Qingqian saluted and shouted softly, "grandma."
The old lady said, "well," get up. "
Lin Qingqian stood up straight, and the old lady had no other movement. She closed her eyes, and mammy Zhang lowered her eyes without saying anything. She continued to knead for her.
The room was quiet.
Lin Qingqian, who was hung aside, was not embarrassed. She looked indifferent. She looked impatient earlier, but she looked down and waited.
After about half a column of incense, Mrs. Lin waved her hand. Mammy Zhang stopped to rub her temples and retreated behind her.
The old man slowly opened his eyes and said, "I heard that you were ill a while ago. It seems that you are well today?"
Lin Qingqian smiled and said softly, "go back to grandma. My granddaughter is much better. I was afraid of getting sick to grandma a few days ago. I haven't come to greet her. I dare to come today."
Old lady Lin's eyes flashed a touch of surprise. She looked at Lin Qingqian and wondered in her heart. Her granddaughter, who was very arrogant in the past, turned out to be a different person today. She was clever and quiet, showing the gentleness and generosity of a young lady.
For a moment, old man Lin said humanely, "I have a heart." She turned to mother Zhang and said, "I'll prepare some bird's nests for Qingqian to take back and replenish her body."
"Yes, old lady."
"Qingqian thanked his grandmother." Lin Qingqian's dark eyes turned and said, "I see my grandmother's face is not very good, but I have a headache again?"
The old lady held her forehead and sighed, "it's just an old problem for many years."
"Did Grandma see the doctor?"
Mammy Zhang next to the old lady first replied, "even the imperial doctors in the palace have seen it for the old lady, but this stubborn disease has not been good."
Lin Qingqian frowned deeply as if worried. For a moment, he whispered, "when my mother was alive, she read Qingqian a medical book. It is recorded in the book that a massage technique can alleviate the headache of persistent diseases for many years. Can Qingqian try it for my grandmother?"
The old lady hesitated for a moment. At last, she didn't refuse. She nodded. Lin Qingqian stepped behind her and gently turned back and forth with her fist at the hairline of the temple.
Lin Qingqian's massage force was just right, which slowly relieved the old lady's headache, and her eyebrows gradually stretched out.
Lin Qingqian is quite confident in his massage techniques. In modern times, her mother also has migraine symptoms and often helps her mother massage, so she practiced it.
After a incense burning time, Mrs. Lin opened her eyes. "Grandma feels much better. She's also tired. Stop and have a rest."
"Not tired, shallow, not tired at all."
The old lady smiled, "you child, sit down and chat with your grandmother."
Lin Qingqian just sat down on the stool.
"The book says that regular massage can cure headaches over time. Will you often come to massage your grandmother in the future?"
"Grandma is very pleased that you have this heart, but it will make you suffer."
Lin Qingqian looked up, smiled sweetly, pretended to be clever and sensible, and said, "I'm not tired. I can make my grandmother no longer suffer from a headache. Qingqian felt very happy."
I have to say that these words changed the old lady's original dislike for Lin Qingqian. She nodded with satisfaction and no longer refused Lin Qingqian.
After chatting for a while, the old lady was tired. Lin Qingqian said, "grandma must be tired. Qingqian won't bother you to rest. Go back first and come back tomorrow to greet you."
Before leaving, the old lady asked Lin Qingqian to take back a box of good osmanthus cake.
Lin Qingqian went out of the room. The old lady sat thoughtfully. Mammy Zhang guessed her mind and said, "it seems that the third lady has learned a lot this time. The old lady should be relieved."
"Qingqing seems to be sensible today, but..." when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back, and the old lady rubbed her forehead. "Let's talk about it in the future. I'm tired today. Help me have a rest."
Mother Zhang answered "yes." Wait on the old lady and have a rest.
Out of Jinglan garden, spring and summer hold pastry bird's nest, flattered expression.
"Miss, I gave you all these gifts? In the past, the old lady didn't give us anything except for new year's festivals."
Lin Qing smiled but didn't speak. She thought to herself that according to her arrogant and vicious nature, old lady Lin wouldn't drive her out of the house. She still wants a reward.
However, in today's contact, Lin Qingqian believes that as long as you are clever and sensible, it is not difficult to please the old lady.
Walking, Lin Qingqian bumped into Gu Bo.
Gu Bo saw her and quickly saluted, "miss three."
"Gu Bo, are you going?"
Gu Bo's face changed, but he said truthfully: "the old slave went to the old lady to plead for the young master. The old slave is willing to be punished for the young master. Please let the old lady let the young master go. The young master was beaten 30 lashes. If he is closed in the firewood house for another two days, the old slave will be afraid, afraid..."
Gu Bo's eyes are going to be red. If something happens to the young master, how can he look to see the general under the spring.
Lin Qingqian frowned without any trace. "I just came out of my grandmother's yard. My grandmother stopped. Gu Bo, I'm afraid you won't see your grandmother now."
"The old slave knelt outside and waited until the old lady woke up."
Lin Qingqian intends not to let Gu Bo go to the old lady, otherwise it will add fuel to the fire. When old lady Lin is angry, she will punish Gu Changgeng more for a few days.
But Gu Bo is worried about the Lord. What should I tell him?
Lin Qingqian's eyes flashed, turned to Chunxia and said, "you go back to Liuyuan first and let autumn and winter prepare lunch. I'll go back later."
Spring and summer wanted to stop talking and opened their mouths several times. They looked worried at Lin Qingqian and Gu Bo, "yes, I know."
As soon as spring and summer leave, Lin Qingqian signals Gu Bo to bend down, and Gu Bo does it with doubts.
Hearing Lin Qingqian whisper, "Uncle Gu, I secretly went to the firewood room last night and took Jincang medicine and food to brother Changgeng. Don't worry, he's fine now."