"Wenhua!"

In the dimness, a familiar voice suddenly exploded in the room.

It was Fang Sanniang who came back.

Although Sima Jin couldn't open his eyes, his consciousness was half-drowsy and half-awake.

"Sanniang, I'm going to find Dr. Sun!" Sima Yan left the words and hurried out of the room.

Although Fang Sanniang was used to seeing her daughter sick, every time she felt uncomfortable, she endured a sore nose and sat on the bedside, her cold hands touching her daughter's hot cheeks and forehead.

Sima Jin knew that his mother was silently sad again.

Because of the proximity, the doctor was invited within a short time.He checked Sima Jin's condition, took his pulse again, and said slowly, "Wenhua just recovered from her illness some time ago, and her foundation was weak, so she relapsed when she caught cold. Later, she will drink a bowl of antipyretic medicine and wake up after sleeping Come and be safe."

Hearing this, Sima Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Doctor Sun, I'll go back with you to get the medicine."

Dr. Sun looked at the third lady who still had a dignified expression, and said: "Don't let Wenhua get wind again during this time, if the root cause of the disease is left behind, it will be difficult to cure."

Fang Sanniang nodded solemnly: "Thank you, Doctor Sun."

"Doctor Sun, can Wenhua travel far after recovering?" Sima Ji asked worriedly.

Dr. Sun looked at her, slightly surprised: "Are you willing to send Wenhua there?"

Sima Yan glanced at Fang Sanniang, nodded and said, "Wenhua was still young, and Sanniang and I were a bit reluctant. But now that she is old enough to take care of herself, Sanniang and I have been away for a few days. I went to Jiangzuo to arrange things, but I didn't expect Wenhua to be ill again when I came back."

"What about you two?" Dr. Sun asked casually.

"Sanniang and I are used to living here, besides, Wenhua will come back." Sima Yan said this, but he still hid some selfishness in his heart.

"Well, since you have made a decision, you can send Wenhua to Jiangzuo after her condition stabilizes." Dr. Sun agreed very much.

Sima Jin's ears were stuffy, he couldn't hear their conversation clearly, and fell into a slumber again.

Sima Yan followed Dr. Sun to leave, grabbed some medicines, and went directly to the kitchen to cook first.

When the medicine was ready, she took it into the room, and heard a whimper just as she entered.

Fang Sanniang wept silently into tears, not only blaming herself but also distressed, and also feeling reluctant to part with her family.

Sima Yan suffocated for breath, his steps became heavy immediately, and he said in a low voice behind him: "Sanniang, the medicine is ready."

Fang Sanniang quickly wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeves, skillfully lifted her sleeping daughter up to her arms, and then opened her daughter's jaw with one hand.

Sima Ji stirred the hot soup in the bowl, picked up a spoonful and put it into the dazed mouth, while paying attention to Sanniang's red eyes and nose from the corner of his eye.

Sima Jin drowsily swallowed the decoction, over and over again, without frowning, until the bowl was empty; maybe she was used to these medicines, and she could no longer feel the bitterness.

Fang Sanniang gently put her daughter down, and took a Xiupa to wipe off the medicine stains on the corners of her lips.

Suddenly a drop of hot tears splashed on Sima Jin's face, and she heard her mother and aunt talking again dimly.

"Sanniang, don't cry..." Sima Ji blamed himself very much, "I blame me for this, I insisted on going out of the city with you."

Fang Sanniang wiped her tears and sniffed: "It's none of your business."

"It's none of my business!" Sima Yan's tone became more serious, and he clenched his fists: "Whether it was before or now, all of this is my fault! If I hadn't insisted on matching you and Mingtang back then... you could have married Give it to someone better... I missed you, and I also indirectly hurt Wenhua."

I really shouldn't have trapped Sanniang by my side in such a way...

But other than that, she couldn't think of any reason to guard her openly.

Fang Sanniang suddenly straightened her face, met Sima Ning's eyes full of guilt, and said in a condensed voice: "You didn't mistake me, this is my own choice, but I never feel regretful. Fortunately, I was able to meet you. Wenhua is such a smart child."

Sima Jing's chest trembled when he was shocked by these words, he couldn't hold back the impulse, and grabbed Sanniang's hand suddenly: "You come out with me first."

Fang Sanniang let her hold her hand tightly, left the bedroom one after the other, and went to Sima Ying's room next door.

There are a total of five rooms in their small fenced garden, one for each person, and the rest is the kitchen and warehouse.In order to treat her husband's illness, Sanniang sold the original courtyard house and built such a leisurely small garden on the land she married as a dowry, where she could grow vegetables and fruits, raise chickens and sheep.

Sima is straightforward, but she has hidden some words for 20 years. It's not because she dares not say them, but because she is afraid that if she says them, she will lose the most important person.

But these years, she always had a feeling that Sanniang knew her thoughts clearly.

She closed the door, stared at Fang Sanniang closely, and asked in a low voice, "Sanniang...have you...understood my thoughts long ago?"

This sentence finally came out.

But Fang Sanniang did not evade, and Zheng nodded. They have been hiding from each other for 20 years, and now that Wenhua is an adult again, it is time to face her own heart.

Sima Ying's eyes widened in shock, and he asked in a low voice, "When did you find out..."

Fang Sanniang didn't hide anything: "That winter, in order to save me from falling into the glacier, I stayed by the side of the collapse and listened to you call Sanniang all night in a daze."

Sima Yan's heart twitched, and his expression was even more shocked: "You knew it back then!? Then why..." She suddenly stopped and couldn't ask, but she was wondering why Sanniang didn't expose her thoughts at the beginning. Why don't you hate her evil thoughts, but still be best friends with her, and even marry your hapless younger brother.

Suddenly, a sour feeling came from the tip of her nose, and she asked in a dazed way: "Sanniang, do you... have that kind of meaning to me?"

"Yeah." Fang Sanniang's mouth should be relaxed, but her heart is already turbulent.

20 years ago, they met in the market.

Sima Ji was attracted by Fang Sanniang's gentle appearance and elegant demeanor, while Sanniang found her straightforward and interesting.

So they became close friends, favored each other, talked about everything, and were inseparable until they realized the disparity in their feelings, but they didn't dare to break through the taboo.

The expression on Sima Ji's face was constantly changing. He was shocked first, then happy, and even more unbelievable. He suppressed his emotions and reconfirmed: "Really Sanniang!"

Fang Sanniang smiled slightly, raised her hand to touch Sima's cheek, and gently stroked it: "Actually, Mingtang has already seen your intentions, he knows that his life is not long, and he has never thought of marrying a wife and having children. , but back then you were so diligent and insisted on matching us... He decided to marry me because of your thoughts, and I also wanted to be inseparable from you forever, so..."

That's why she married a short-lived husband, and Sima Xi had a legitimate reason to guard the third lady.

"It's so!" Sima Yan was so full of emotion that he couldn't express it. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he raised his hand to hold Sanniang's hand tightly behind his back: "But after all, it's because of me that you are living so hard!"

There are bitterness and sweetness, which is the state of life.

Fang Sanniang looked at her tenderly: "You also chose not to marry because of me, we cancel each other out, and don't blame yourself in the future."

The corners of Sima Ji's lips twitched, tears rolled down, he couldn't help but hugged Sanniang into his arms, and cried: "Sanniang..."

"Ah." Fang Sanniang patted her on the back and comforted her softly.

Their relationship was finally kept to such an extent that they saw Yueming, and they no longer had to hide it, let alone suffer painstakingly.

The next day, Sima Jin recovered from his fever.

Fang Sanniang and Sima Bin were busy with each other, feeding porridge and medicine to take care of them.

Sima Jin fell asleep again, and it was noon when he woke up again.

Seeing her daughter's complexion improved a lot, Fang Sanniang breathed a sigh of relief.

Sima Ying couldn't help but asked, "Wen Hua, did you sneak out again?"

"En." Sima Jin said lightly, without any other explanation.

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During the Northern Wei Dynasty, under the mutual influence of Hu and Han customs, the Hu people became more and more Sinicized, and the Han people also began to Huhua.These aunts and sisters-in-law are brave enough to open up their feelings

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