The monk said that it is necessary to hang the psychic gem on the upper threshold of the bedroom, put the two of them in the same room, and rest in peace for 33 days, so as to ensure that the body is safe and recovers from illness, returning to its original state.

The two woke up at night, drank some rice soup, and their spirits gradually improved. Everyone was relieved and went back separately, leaving Ping'er and Xiren to guard the siblings.

The two woke up the next day and moved to the soft couch. Mrs. Wang's inner room was re-decorated. A green gauze cupboard was used for Sister Feng, and a large bed was separated by a screen to house Baoyu. They had to rest for 33 days.

Compared with the maids in Baoyu's room, Sister Feng only kept Ping'er and a little girl named Shi'er here. Jia Lian came to visit once a day, and the room was very cold when they returned home.

The first two days were fine. After finishing the outside work, I came back and tried different ways to make Sister Feng happy.First, I found two pots of half-opened narcissus. Sister Feng was still very lethargic, so she said thank you for your trouble, and fell asleep again.

But Baoyu loved it very much when he saw it, and ordered someone to put it beside the bed to look at it once.

The next day, I found plum blossoms in bud again, and Baoyu praised them straight away, saying that I thought the season for plum blossoms was past, and Lian's second brother bothered.She was ridiculed by Daiyu once, saying that he was too unreasonable. There is a saying that the world is full of beauty in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom.Due to the differences in phenology in various places, there are naturally flowers that have missed the flowering period, just like you, a flower appreciator who missed the flowering period.Baoyu is naturally amazed.

Sister Feng finally got out of bed, set up a small couch and leaned aside, looking at the plum blossoms, her heart moved, and she said with a smile, "Brother Bao's method of making rouge, tell me, let Qiu'er learn it, and make it for the sisters." The rouge of the four seasons."

Seeing that Sister Feng liked it, Jia Lian naturally made fun of it, and took things up, "I also heard that when the season comes, people will make it. If it can be done, it will be good for my younger sisters to play with. But this year there will be no more plum blossoms. After a while, Can apricot and peach blossom be used?"

All the sisters thanked her with a smile. Jia Lian quickly waved her hands, not even daring to say anything, but said, "Now your sister Feng is recovering from illness, and your wife is getting busier. If you can't take care of them, please help me."

Everyone sighed, it turns out that courtesy is for others, and there must be something to ask for.

Seeing that Sister Feng's eyes were slightly swollen, Jia Lian remained calm, and she didn't know why.With so many people now, it's hard to ask.

Thinking that she might be sick strangely, she was frightened, and didn't know how to comfort her, so she changed her mind, looked at Sister Feng, and started talking again, "I just heard Ping'er say, what you said, I want a Book of Songs Look, when I heard it, I realized that our grandma is going to study. I don’t study much, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to help, so I have to hurry up and give some things to the talented women. Once it is delivered, you will be able to learn from the teacher in the next day. It’s just that you are sick, and you are not working hard at this time.”

Seeing what he said was interesting, Tanchun smiled and sighed, "Sure enough, it's not that if a family doesn't come in, a little bit of rouge will ask us to forgive and help. After all, it's brothers and sisters. It’s hard to say no. Who knew that this would be tricky, and it’s just two ounces of rouge, and it’s really worthless to teach the second elder brother a talented girl!"

Jia Lian bowed his hands and humbled himself, "Where is it? It turns out that our grandma has become short-spirited in the past few days, so I can show me. In general, I can still appear generous."

Sister Feng also laughed, "Sitting withered in illness, I am full of economics. My wife loves me and only lets me rest. I am used to being busy, so I just read a few words to pass the time."

Everyone would not let it go, they just said that Feng girl is serious about learning poetry, and I don't know which one can make a fortune tomorrow.

Sister Feng, Baoyu, was easily sleepy during her illness. The sisters chatted and laughed, and then they dispersed.

Today, he finally saw Sister Feng smiling. He finally put his heart on his mind for several days.

But here Sister Feng went back to the bed and lay down. Seeing that Ping'er was the only one left, she beckoned Ping'er to close the double doors of the Bisha closet, sat down by the bed and whispered, "Go back tonight too, and let Qiu'er stay here in Bisha." It's a bed in the gauze closet, and it's enough to have her alone watching over me."

Ping'er didn't agree, he just said that he couldn't live without grandma.Seeing that she really refused to go back, Sister Feng smiled, lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, and then explained, "Our lord, who watches so closely on weekdays, isn't it just as usual? Maybe something bad will happen. Go back and watch him, if you want, you can rest easy while I don't care about the house, and see if you can have a baby?"

Ping'er was really frightened, and quickly knelt down to swear that he had no such intentions.

Sister Feng sighed secretly, she really had a lot of prestige, she waved her hand to tell Ping'er to shut up, "Don't let people hear you."

Seeing that Ping'er was so frightened, Sister Feng couldn't think of a way to make her believe it for a while, so she had to turn around and say, "Well, you go back and guard our master. If he is honest this month, you don't want to give up. Let’s forget it, we have a long future, you will believe me one day. If he is dishonest, I will only wrong you to coax him.”

After saying this, Sister Feng really lost her energy. Seeing that Sister Feng closed her eyes and said nothing, Ping'er knew that she had made up her mind, so she hurriedly persuaded in a low voice, "Two days ago, my grandma was so ill that I didn't know her personnel. The second master asked for medical advice." Medicine, praying to gods and worshiping Buddha, wishing to bring down the sky, just for grandma to get better, now grandma is better, after this time, my father has also changed a lot, the food and play these two days, how can I not put my heart into it, just for the sake of it Grandma is happy, she is going to learn how to make rouge."

Sister Feng just listened, and it took a long time before she spoke, "I died once, and I figured it out a bit. I was forced too fast, and he was sad, and I couldn't feel better. Why don't you let go a little bit? Hello everyone. If you give birth to a son, we will It's not bad at all."

Knowing that she couldn't persuade her, Ping'er changed her mind and said, "Grandma is sick, so I shouldn't be messing with grandma here. I'll just go back at night. It's just that Qiu'er is too young, so I sent Feng'er over. The two of them serve grandma, and I Only then can you rest assured."

The private chatter of the two masters and servants here did not spread outside the bisha cupboard. Baoyu had just heard what everyone said was interesting, especially when Jia Lian opened his mouth and made everyone laugh. I wanted to make rouge by myself.

Xiren had no choice but to persuade slowly, "My lord, what season is this? Where can I find many flowers? Besides, what kind of place is this? If the lord knows about it, he will be fine. When he recovers from his illness, he will move back to the Four Seasons in the Grand View Garden." Hua, what can't rouge do?"

Baoyu was still full of thoughts, thinking about his father, he had to rest for a while.

At dinner, Ping'er served Sister Feng with dinner, half a bowl of porridge, pickled vegetables, and a few mouthfuls of egg custard.Here, Sister Feng ordered someone to take a book of poems, and read on the bed. Ping'er and Qiu'er cleaned up the green gauze cupboard, prepared the things Sister Feng would use at night, and took out needles and threads to wipe Sister Feng's forehead.

Knowing that she refused to leave, Sister Feng raised her eyebrows and smiled, "How about going back early to see Eldest Sister, and let me be quiet for a while?"

Ping'er was speechless, so he put away his needle and thread, bowed to Sister Feng, bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, "Your maidservant, go back and exchange for Feng'er."

Qiu'er didn't know what stories were in the two of them's words, she just sat on the small footsteps on the top floor of the green gauze cabinet and dozed off.

Sister Feng flipped through the book and just laughed. Ping'er cut the lanterns, but still felt that it was not bright enough, so she took two more candles and lit them, and told Qiu'er to take care of the candles and be more vigilant. Seeing that Sister Feng still refused to change her mind, she had no choice but to go up.

Sister Feng couldn't read the book, but she was holding it in a daze, her thoughts wandering outside the sky, looking at the scar on the index finger of her left hand for a while, she only felt that even the pain in her heart could not relieve the deep-seated sadness.

That year, he once discussed Buddhism with others at the Hanshan Temple in Gusu.

The man said that the eight sufferings of Buddhism are all unavoidable.

She was young and conceited, and she only said that birth, old age, sickness and death, or her inability to change, and the other four sufferings, were nothing but mediocrity.

Since love, why leave?

Now, is it a prophecy?

Her parents and family were all left in another world, and she came to a book as a lonely soul. Is it really absurd retribution for offending Buddhism?

When I fell asleep, I was still with that person, and when I woke up, I found myself, a dream like a red building.

This is a dream.

It is said that ten fingers connect to the heart, if she pricks it with a needle, she should wake up from any dream.

How can you still not wake up with blood on your hands?

Lin Yuzhi woke up last night and pricked his index finger bloody with a needle, which frightened Ping'er, but he couldn't wake up from this ridiculous dream.I had no choice but to explain to Ping'er, "It must be the trick of the nightmare ghost, which made me feel like a fool when I woke up. I almost didn't recognize you. Even the old lady took a moment to recognize you. Baoyu came with that jade. The world will naturally get better, but I can't get better." After saying that, the sadness came from it, there was no need to lie, and I was already crying.

Ping'er also shed tears, quickly took the needle, helped Sister Feng wipe off the blood on her hands, and whispered to persuade, "Grandma also said that Nayu is close to Baoyu, so naturally he heals quickly, and grandma heals slowly, so I can't complain. The monk said, it will take 33 days to fully heal, grandma gradually remembered, let's not let people see it, you can't figure it out, isn't there me, what do I do, let grandma suffer, Am I dead?"

Lin Yuzhi cried so much that he almost passed out.

Her parents, her lover, her friends, her career, everything about her is gone.

This is not a dream?

How could this not be a dream!

"Grandma, think about Eldest Sister, think about Ping'er, grandma, don't get overwhelmed, no matter how hard it is, you can get over it. If something happens to Grandma, Ping'er will not be able to protect Eldest Sister if she dies." Ping'er endured Sobbing lowered his voice.

At midnight, everything is silent.

Lin Yuzhi remembered the bitter cry last night, and began to feel sad again.

It's just that there are people all around, so how dare I cry again.

Ping'er is Sister Feng's confidant, and Sister Feng will do whatever she says. At this moment, Qiu'er is so young, if she cries again, she will frighten the child and make a fuss, which may be out of control.

He had just suffered from the nightmare technique and suffered a serious illness. He gradually fell asleep while holding a book.

When Feng'er came, she saw that Sister Feng had fallen asleep clutching a book, and Qiu'er only left a lamp waiting for her. She quietly took a bedclothes and laid a bed with Qiu'er on the floor.

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