MTL - After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around (I Turned Over A New Leaf After Marrying A Sickly Lord)-Chapter 6 add to the fun

  Chapter 6 Adding to the Fun

   Dr. Lu said: "It is estimated that today is his big day. He was a little excited and stimulated his airway, so he caused a cough. When he calmed down a little later, he would naturally wake up. Madam is relieved."

   Mrs Liu squeezed the handkerchief and pretended to sigh, "It's alright, it's alright, just now that child coughed, Mrs. Ben thought..."

   It seemed that he was afraid that the next words would be unlucky. Mrs. Liu stopped and turned to melancholy: "Doctor, Cheng'er is so weak, and it will not work for a long time. Madam Ben is really afraid that he will suddenly leave one day."

  The doctor comforted: "Life and death have a destiny, how long you can live can only be seen by good fortune, Mrs. Hou should not worry too much."

   Mrs Liu said, "Doctor Lu, will Cheng'er's appearance affect future children?"

   She said it implicitly, but how could the doctor not understand, didn't this lady just want to ask about the influence of the bridal chamber?

   Specialized in seeing a doctor for these high-profile people. The doctor is considered to be transparent. He immediately twisted his beard and said, "It's okay, as long as the time is right and the young lady cooperates, the offspring is not a problem."

All right…

  Doctor Lu prescribed the medicine, and Mrs. Liu sent her maid to deliver it, and then sent her personal mother Li to inform the guests who were watching the fun outside the door, all go to dinner, the eldest young master is all right, he will wake up in a while.

   Remembering that the eldest young master is not in good health, he immediately stopped attending the church.

   Those who watched the excitement understood, and they all returned to their seats and began to discuss in a low voice.

   Liu was too lazy to stay in this sick house to get bad luck. After seeing the crowd dispersed, he also went to the next door to take a rest.

   Looking at the shabby arrangement of the yard, she disliked it. It wasn't for the image of kindness and generosity that she didn't come to this country to officiate the wedding for this sick child.

  The maid was busy wiping the stool again and again, before Mrs. Liu sat down, and the eldest maid Qinghe beat her back and said, "Madam, it seems that the sick child is really in bad health, not a fake."

   Mr. Liu felt depressed when he thought of this. Dr. Lu said that his constitution was not good, which should be true. After all, Dr. Lu was famous for his uprightness and superb medical skills.

   When she came to the country this time, she specially invited Dr. Lu to accompany her, just to take the opportunity to check whether the sick child was really weak or just pretending.

   I didn't expect it to be true, but cough, cough, it's been all these years, I haven't seen any good but I haven't seen death.

  Qinghe saw Madam's depressed face, suddenly a memory came to her mind, and she leaned over and whispered.

   Liu shi glanced, the little girl has many ghost ideas.

   "Go, do it cleanly, do it well, you will be rewarded."

  Qinghe's eyes lit up, he agreed, and immediately started to do it.

  In the new house.

  Su Anan had already taken off her hijab and shook her sore neck. When Cuiyan saw it, she immediately went over and picked up her hijab, "Oh, miss, this has to be lifted by the groom. You can't lift it privately."

  Su Anan smiled and said, "I know, I'll cover it later, I've been carrying this all the time, I'm bored, don't worry, it's just you and me in this room, it doesn't matter."

   "Come on, press it for me, this phoenix crown is so heavy, my neck hurts."

  Cuiyan was helpless, she left the lady alone for a while, and then went to help the lady pinches her shoulders, just right.

   Su Anan looked around the room in boredom.

   is a very empty room with a very simple layout, a set of tables and chairs, one or two paintings, and a pot of orchids in front of the window.

  A small sesame official in the capital pulled out, I am afraid that the home is more ornate than this.

   It can be seen how this son Shen is treated.

  Cuiyan was not in the mood to pay attention to the layout, but remembered the condition of the uncle when he just visited the church.

   It was rumored that the uncle was seriously ill and was about to die. Cuiyan once took a chance and wondered if it might be a rumor, but it was not that serious until she just witnessed it with her own eyes.

   She couldn't help sighing, "Miss, my uncle's illness seems to be more serious than rumored, just coughed so badly, the servant is really worried..."

   "Are you worried that he will die on the spot?" Su Anan ridiculed indifferently.

Cui Yan immediately blah blah blah, superstitious assurance, "Miss, someone from a high-ranking man said when she was a child that you were a prosperous husband, even if the uncle is now ill, maybe he will be prospered by you in the future, where will he die, miss. will not be widowed.”

   Hearing Cuiyan talking about fortune-telling, Su Anan wanted to laugh, as if it really happened.

When my mother was still there, I took myself out to play. A Taoist priest insisted on showing her a picture, and he said a lot about her, what her fate is, and she will be a noble person in the future, a prosperous husband. The mother said that she was happy and directly rewarded her. A piece of silver.

   Now that I think about it, that Taoist priest really didn’t say anything, and it was purely a money swindler.

   In her previous life, she was displaced, she never met a noble person to help her, and she did not become a noble person. In this life, she married into the Shen family, and this son of Shen, she couldn't prosper, and she was afraid that she would be called a kefu in the end.

  Because she knew that this son Shen would not live long.

   In her previous life, she spent several years in the back alley of Qingyu Building, which had the most extensive news. What she heard the most was all kinds of gossip and gossip.

   On a winter morning, when she got up to work, she accidentally heard that the eldest son of the Shen family, Shen Juncheng, died of illness in the 20th year of Yongjia...

   And now, in the eighteenth year of Yongjia, there are still two years left, and this son Shen will die forever.

   Su Anan sighed, wondering if he really died of illness in his previous life.

   This kind of hidden tide and cloud surge in a big family can also kill people.

  Since she has come here in this life, she will do her duty well in the past two years, and if she can help, she will help.

   turned back and patted Cuiyan's hand, and she comforted: "Don't worry about it, as soon as it's here, it's safe."

  Cuiyan can't understand, just worry in vain.

   She stopped talking about these sad topics, she concentrated on pinching the young lady's shoulders, and suddenly, the voice of the maid came from outside the door, "Miss Qinghe."

The sound of    fell, and there was a knock on the door.

  Cuiyan hurriedly covered the lady's hijab and said, "Come in."

After    Qinghe came in, he glanced at the master and servant, and then bowed slightly, saying, "Young madam, the slave is Qinghe."

  Su Anan knew Qinghe naturally, she was the eldest maid by Liu's side, and Liu's was her distant cousin.

   She said politely: "Miss Qinghe came, I don't know what's the matter?"

Qinghe eloquently said that the madam is afraid that you are worried about the safety of the young master, so she came to explain that the doctor has already diagnosed and treated the young master, and he will wake up later. Please be patient, Mrs.

   Su Anan thanked him politely, saying that the young master is fine.

  Qinghe smiled lightly, and suddenly said, the kitchen has prepared some snacks for the young lady, please ask Sister Cuiyan to check it out.

   This is intentional to open the green smoke.

   Cuiyan glanced at the young lady, but without moving, Su Anan raised her hand, "Go, Cuiyan."

   She was curious, what was Qinghe going to say?

After Cui Yan left, Qing He stuffed a small medicine bottle into Su An'an's hand, approached and said in a low voice, "Miss An An, Madam is worried about the son of the young master, for fear that the young master will not be physically fit, in front of the bridal chamber, you only need to drink in the wine Just a little bit of this booster medicine."

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