Chapter 41: find another chance

   Chapter 41 Find another chance

   After saying that, he started to look at his daughter from top to bottom.

   On that day, after she got the money, she stayed at home for only one night, then came to work the next day and never went back. She was always worried and could not sleep at night.

   It wasn't until her husband came to tell her that her daughter was awake that she was relieved and began to worry about her sons outside.

   Murong Lingran was the most ticklish, twisted and twisted like a loach when she was touched by A-Niang, she quickly grabbed A-Niang's hand and said with a smile, "I'm fine, everything is fine, nothing happened."

   Murong Kuan also hurriedly said: "Niang, Aran is really fine, you can tell by her rosy face."

   Xiao Manan found out that his son was also beside him. He took a closer look at his daughter's face and saw that it did not look like a patient, so he was relieved.

   "Akuan, you've worked hard to take care of your sister these days."

   Murong Kuan shook his head, "It's not hard work, this is what I should do."

Murong Lingran saw that A-Niang had lost a lot of weight, and her face was haggard, but the injury on her forehead was healed when she kowtowed to the shopkeeper of Ruyi Embroidery Village to save her. The mother was given a wound medicine that does not leave scars.

   She left before she woke up, A-Niang, she must have been worried about her, worried: "A-Niang, are you in there? Is there anyone bullying you?"

   Xiao Manan shook her head. Although she was a newcomer, most people were easy to get along with.

At this time, the steward in the hospital suddenly called her name, knowing that she had been out for too long, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, A-Niang is fine, A-Niang is happier than anything else when you know that you are cured, A-Niang is still busy, we will see you later. what."

   After saying that, he took a deep look at his son and daughter, stood up reluctantly, and raised his feet to leave.

   "Aniang, wait a minute." Murong Lingran hurriedly said, "Third brother, bring the things to Aniang."

   She knew that the management of workmanship in ancient times was stricter than in modern times, so she did not force her to stay with her.

   Murong Kuan nodded and handed the bamboo basket to A-Niang.

   Xiao Manan took it suspiciously, lifted the plain cloth on it, and saw that there was a purse and a lot of fruits, both red, she had never seen it, but it was very beautiful.

  The other two are common wild pears and corn, and the other is wrapped in oil paper. She has also lived in Beijing for more than ten years, and she knows that it is Yuxiangzhai's dessert by looking at the mark.

He quickly took out the snacks and purse, stuffed them into his daughter's arms, and said softly, "Aran, you and your brother eat this. A-niang is an adult, you don't need it. There is food and drink here, and you don't need money. , it is good to have these fruits."

   When my husband came to see her last time, he said that they were rewarded with silver from nobles. She was not surprised or angry that her husband bought such expensive snacks. Instead, she was very happy that her husband had her in his heart.

Without thinking, Murong Lingran put the purse and snacks back into the basket again, "Niang, this is specially prepared for you. My third brother and I have it, and we have it at home. The red fruit is called tomato, and Niang can have more. Eat. Keep the money for use, or save it when you don’t need it, just in case you need it.”

  Although Dad said that Xiu Zhuang's food is good, and basically every meal has meat, but these are produced by her space and watered with spiritual spring water. Eating it is good for the body.

   She can only take out these for the time being. When she has other delicious food in her space, she will find another opportunity to bring it to A-Niang.

   A-Niang is confined here because of her. Even if no one bullies her, she is not free physically and mentally, and sometimes she has to look after the face of the steward, and her heart must be tormented.

   (end of this chapter)