All Hail Cousin Brother

Mammy Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and she lowered her head and dared not speak. Madam told the master to teach her a lesson. Madam immediately had a severe headache, so she quietly went to look for her husband, but she did not dare to let anyone know, so as not to cause trouble again. Some bad rumors.

Yu Jianjia's breathing stagnated, and was about to ask—

Yang Shuwan calmed down for a while and opened her eyes: "Help me up!"

Before Mammy Li could respond, Yu Jianjia sat down on the edge of the bed: "Mother is not feeling well, so just lie down. Lying down will make you feel better."

Yang Shuwan waved her hand and said in a false voice, "It's hard to talk while lying down."

Mammy Li helped Yang Shuwan to get up, stuffed the pillow behind her, poured another glass of water, and fed Yang Shuwan to drink it.

Yu Jianjia held her mother's hand and looked at her with her hair disheveled leaning on the pillow embroidered with golden peony patterns, making the luxurious peony overwhelm the color, making her face even more haggard, described as withered and bleak.

Looking closely, even the fine lines at the corners of his eyes showed traces, and he looked as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.

Her mother's face was delicate and beautiful, and she was always dressed very brightly. She had never seen her mother so weak and haggard.

Yu Jianjia asked worriedly, "Mother, what happened?"

Yang Shuwan's head hurt so badly, she said bitterly, "But Yu Youyao, a **** with a rotten gut, got hurt."

When she was angry, her head hurt even more, she covered her forehead and groaned a few times, and then she explained what happened today, mixed with vulgar cursing. .

But Yu Jianjia didn't know that so many things happened at noon: "Eldest sister and I are raised in my boudoir, maybe I know about it, maybe it's not intentional."

She is young, and she seldom goes to other houses. She hears things outside through the mouths of her mother and maids. How can she know that the water inside is very deep.

However, Yang Shuwan suddenly turned up the volume: "She doesn't know? But Madam Xu, who was beside her, came out of the palace, and she must know about Wan Cui Miao Yu's dress. The master and servant are co-authoring to plot against me."

Yu Jianjia's throat was itching badly. She wanted to cough but was afraid that her mother would be worried, so she endured it, but it was very uncomfortable.

"This little bitch, you can't get through with me!" Yang Shuwan yelled angrily, but when she cried out, it felt like someone was holding a chisel in her head and chiseled it a few times. The filth suddenly poured into her throat from her stomach, and she covered her mouth desperately.

Yu Jianjia was startled and exclaimed, "Mother..."

Mammy Li hurriedly took out the spittoon from the bottom of the bed, held it in her hand, and handed it to Yang Shuwan.

Yang Shuwan released her hand, and with a "wow" sounded, she spit out a bowel movement, but she even spit out the bile in her stomach.

There was an unpleasant sour smell floating in the room, Yu Jianjia also felt nauseated.

After a while, Yang Shuwan stopped vomiting, and Mammy Li poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to her.

Yang Shuwan rinsed her mouth with water, but still felt a sour smell in her mouth. After using three glasses of water in a row, she felt better.

With a heavy heart, Yu Jianjia quietly walked to the window, pushed the closed window open a slit, stood by the window and let out a few breaths, and then took a few deep breaths, and only then did he suppress the feeling in his heart. The nausea and the stench that lingered in the house also dissipated.

Yang Shuwan vomited for a while. Although she felt better, her headache became worse. She leaned on the pillow and groaned softly. Her face turned sallow and brown spots appeared on her face after a while. , Wrinkled like, looking a little older.

Yu Jianjia sat back on the edge of the bed, her voice low and soft: "Mother is not feeling well, don't get angry anymore, you don't have to get angry and ruin your body."

Yang Shuwan had a splitting headache and felt uncomfortable, so she couldn't help holding her handkerchief and crying: "I don't know this, but this time your father is really annoyed at me, pointing at my nose and scolding me for treating this old man. People don’t have the heart of filial piety, it’s better for the Xie family to be a housekeeper, and he even said that I should take the divorce letter and go back to my parents’ house…”

Is it so serious? ! Yu Jianjia sucked in a breath of cold air and twitched her lips, but she couldn't say a word.

Yang Shuwan's face was full of panic, her head was hurting and confused, and her words were incoherent: "Jiajia, mother, what should I do? Your father is afraid that this time he won't forgive me so easily, what should I do?"

Yu Jianjia couldn't hold back, so he clutched his handkerchief and coughed violently.

Yang Shuwan reacted, and was also startled, she endured the pounding headache: "Jiajia, I have been married to your father for many years, and your father was angry with me, it was only for a while, wait. After a few days, his anger subsided. I will coax him well, and it will be fine. Yuyi Hu said that you should think less about your illness, rest more, and avoid worrying about your mind. It is also my mother’s fault, and you should not say these words in front of you. To make you worry, don't take it to heart."

Mammy Li quickly poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Yu Jianjia.

Yu Jianjia took a few sips of tea, and then felt a little more comfortable: "Mother said that my father always treats my mother with great respect, since my mother is sick, she will stay in the main courtyard to recuperate, and the affairs of the house will be handed over to her. Madam Liu will take care of it, so don't continue to work hard."

With the power in her hand, Yang Shuwan is not willing to hand it over: "But...

Yu Jianjia took Yang Shuwan's hand and looked at her with burning eyes: "Mother, no but, father thinks that you can't manage the house well, so you continue to manage the house. Come on, you handed over the stewardship, on the one hand to recuperate, on the other hand, to reflect on your mistakes, after my father found out, he would feel that you can correct your mistakes and that you are doing great things, and you will feel guilty in your heart."

Yang Shuwan was still a little hesitant, her sallow face was full of hesitation: "But, I used to be in charge of the family, I..."

Yu Jianjia frowned lightly, and there was a hint of doubt in her tone: "Mother, although Madam Liu is a powerful person in front of the old lady, she is only a slave, and she has no real power over the housekeeping, and my grandmother is very old. Now, I don’t have the energy to keep the housekeeper, my father is always filial, but he won’t bother the old lady, the power of the housekeeper will come back to you sooner or later, and the mother can’t be confused.”

After letting Yu Jianjia break it down like this, Yang Shuwan also recalled it: "This is for me to use a bitter plan to win your father's mercy."

Yu Jianjia's face was white, she bit her lip lightly, and said worriedly: "It is said that everything is prosperous at home, and my daughter can't bear to see that her father and mother have a bad relationship. Peace of mind at home…”