All Hail Cousin Brother

No wonder Mrs. Yang had a headache and wanted to recuperate, so the old lady went to great lengths to pick a safe person from the clan to take care of her.

With a cautious mind, Aunt Su looked at her secretly again, seeing that this third Miss Yu was also well behaved, so she should not be difficult to get along with.

The two saw the ceremony and sat down.

When Aunt Su entered the mansion, Yu Jianjia's trip to Zhuangzi should be arranged as soon as possible.

Yu Youyao didn't get involved in this matter, just listened from the sidelines.

Madam Liu said: "That hot spring village was also bought the year before, because there is a hot spring in it, but it is rare. After the eldest lady bought the village, she repaired it inside and out, and now it has been renovated again. , but the people are very good, there is nothing missing on Zhuangzi, it is also close to the capital, and it is convenient to buy..."

Mrs. Yu listened carefully and felt it was appropriate, so she nodded: "In this way, Aunt Laosu will clean up and take the third sister to Zhuangzi in three days. The third sister's illness needs to be taken care of."

Aunt Su nodded: "The old woman will make arrangements."

Yu Jianjia remained silent and did not speak.

She also heard a little about this Aunt Su, and also knew that this person had some virtuous reputation. The old lady invited Aunt Su to take care of her daily life, which showed that she was very attentive.

However, this Aunt Su has such a decent reputation, I'm afraid she won't be able to use it for her.

It was just Yu Youyao who borrowed the old lady's hand and sent to monitor her.

Mrs. Yu and Aunt Su discussed it. Although Yu Youyao didn't touch her hands, she would interject from time to time to do it comprehensively, so the matter was settled.

At this time, Yu Jianjia put down the teacup and lowered his eyes: "Mother has a headache and needs to rest, and her daughter was ill earlier, so it is not easy to visit her, but now her granddaughter is going to stay in Zhuangzi. I'll be there for a while, so my granddaughter wants to see her mother before going to Zhuangzi."

This requirement is not excessive.

Yu Youyao just held the tea cup and drank the tea one by one.

Mrs. Yu's eyes deepened slightly, and she said, "This is what it should be. Go back and choose a time to visit your mother."

Yu Jianjia was overjoyed, stood up quickly, and bowed to Mrs. Yu: "Thank you grandmother."

In the afternoon, Yu Jianjia prepared a lot of tea, medicine and supplements, as well as some daily life, gold and silver things, and only brought Ai Ye to the meditation house.

The old woman who guarded the door got a message early in the morning, and when she saw Yu Jianjia coming, she opened the door without saying a word.

Yu Jianjia has always known that there is a remote and simple meditation house in the mansion, but he has never been there, so he entered the yard unexpectedly, and saw the narrow yard and the high walls on all sides, like a cage imprisoning people. When she lived in meditation, she finally realized that her mother was not hated by her father, but completely hated by her father.

The blood on Yu Jianjia's face faded completely.

Large families generally do not easily punish the wife of the bright match at home, and the mistress who gave birth to a son.

Unless this mistress has committed something that cannot be publicized and advertised, it is a heinous fault.

Then Xie's death is not groundless.

Yu Jianjia suddenly covered his chest, gasped for breath, his head was dazed, he was supported by Ai Ye, and entered the house with one foot deep and the other shallow.

Although the room was a little smaller, everything was fine.

Yu Jianjia lifted the curtain and entered the side room. There was a lingering scent of sandalwood in the room, similar to the Buddhist hall in Anshou Hall, and then a Buddhist shrine came into view.

She had heard early in the morning that this was the first day her mother moved into Jingxin, and Yu Youyao sent someone to move in.

Seeing Yu Jianjia coming over, Mama Li was startled: "Miss San, why did you come here?"

Yu Jianjia looked at Mammy Li, and she lost a lot of weight in just a few days. She was wearing a gray cloth, her face was gray, and she didn't look half decent. She asked in a hoarse voice, "I beg my grandmother, come and see my mother, my mother. Woolen cloth?"

She looked around for a while, and saw a somewhat crude partition door standing in front of her. If she wanted to come, her mother would rest in the inner room inside the partition door.

Mammy Li couldn't help but feel sadness from her heart: "The eldest lady had a nightmare yesterday, and she struggled all night until she was so tired that she couldn't take it anymore, and then she fell asleep."

Yu Jianjia bypassed the partition door and entered the inner room.

The inner room is not big, but everything in it is complete. She walked to the edge of the bed, glanced at it, and suddenly took a few steps back.

On the bed, there was an old woman with gray temples, her face was thin and droopy, her eyes were drooping with dark blue eyes, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were deep and long, her lips were gray, and her whole figure was suddenly more than ten years old.

Even when she fell asleep, she frowned and muttered nonsense in her mouth: "Xie Roujia, Mujin, Cao'er... You, you, no, don't come here, ghost, ghost, help..."

Yu Jianjia felt a pain in her chest. She never thought that it would be like this when she saw her mother again.

For a while, Yu Jianjia couldn't take it anymore, turned around and left the inner room, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with mother? She's so ill, is there no one in the house to take care of her?"

Speaking of this, even someone who has always been soft and meticulous, couldn't help but be annoyed, and the ending sounded sharp.

Mammy Li came from the heart: "After the madam moved into the meditation house, her mood has been unstable, and she has suffered several headaches, each time getting worse. The mansion also invited Ding Langzhong to come over. Madam, this is a heart disease, and a heart disease needs a heart medicine doctor, no matter how good his medicine is, if the heart disease is not cured, the disease will only get worse."

Yu Jianjia's breathing stagnated: "Who is in charge of Jingxinju?"

Madam Li said: "It's Madam Liu, and the people who use it are also the old people who are used by the Beiyuan. They are the old lady's cronies."

Yu Jianjia closed her eyes. Yu Youyao has always been a smart person. She doesn't even care about going to Zhuangzi to recuperate. If she lives here quietly, she will probably avoid it.

Madam Liu was the old man in front of the old lady. Even though her mother was rejected by her father, she was nominally the mistress of the big house of Yu Mansion. Even if she cared about the reputation of Yu Mansion, she would take care of her.

In this way, the mother's illness should not be Yu Youyao's handwriting.

Yu Jianjia asked again, "Mother has nightmares lately?"

Mammy Li said: "It was better a few days earlier. I can hardly sleep at night these days, and I often wake up in the middle of the night with nightmares."

Yu Jianjia suddenly thought that her mother had called Xie Roujia, Mujin, Cao'er in her sleep, and there seemed to be several others' names, but she didn't listen carefully: "Is there any medicine used to soothe the nerves?"

Mammy Li nodded: "After using it, the manor has no loss of medicine, but it can only be managed for a while."

The two were talking when a heart-breaking scream suddenly came from the inner room——

Yu Jianjia was startled, and quickly stepped into the inner room, where she saw Yang Shuwan closed her eyes tightly, waving her hands on top of her head like crazy, screaming: "Ghost, no, don't look for me... …”