Visiting Jiang's Mother in 1736

"Go ask, find out what's wrong with Liu Nianrou, and who can see it!" Gu Xiaowan said.

This Liu Nianrou will not appear in the medical hall for no reason, there must be some conspiracy. If he is sick, it is okay to go through the front door openly, but he has to go through the back door and cover his face with a veil. Others know that she has been here!

Ah Zuo went to take orders, and came back after a while.

But he shook his head and said: "A medicine boy said that the lady only found a doctor named Wan Tingchun! I don't know what the disease is, and the medicines prescribed are also some medicines for recuperating the body!"

"Does Yaotong know who that person is?" Gu Xiaowan asked with a frown.

"The drug boy said that she didn't know. When she came back for the first time, she walked through the main entrance. Because she was covered with a veil, no one asked any more questions. She said that after the lady came in, she didn't go to those well-known people in the capital. Doctor, I only went to find that Wan Tingchun, and he came three times in a row!"

Came three times? Gu Xiaowan became curious, what kind of illness did Liu Nianrou suffer from, and she wanted to come here three times in a row?

However, seeing her cautious and light body when she got into the carriage just now, she doesn't seem to be sick!

"Who is Wan Tingchun?" Gu Xiaowan asked.

"I heard that it was a doctor from other places. After arriving in the capital, he entered the Xuanhu Medical Clinic, but I heard that because of his fame, he didn't come out, so not many patients came to see him!" Zuo told the news he had just inquired. He told Gu Xiaowan exactly.

The Fang family seems to have its own doctor, Liu Nianrou didn't go to a doctor who knows her physique to take care of her body, but went to a new doctor to see a doctor. Could it be that she has some hidden disease that is not humane?

Or is there something else hidden?

Just as Gu Xiaowan was about to say something, she heard Ah Mo's voice from outside the curtain of the car: "Girl, Jiang Buhuan's house has been found, and it's in the alley ahead! It's not easy to take a carriage inside, and the girl has to get down and walk." !"

Gu Xiaowan hummed, and got out of the carriage with Ah Zuo's support. Today, she was wearing a crimson raccoon brocade pattern jacket, and a brocade quilted skirt of the same color underneath. The skirt was embroidered with white plum blossoms. A white brocade belt bound her slender waist, and a green jade pendant hung around her waist, and the white jade bracelet on her wrist set off her snow-like skin.

Ah Zuo wanted to take out the ermine cape, but was stopped by Gu Xiaowan: "The sun is warm today, and I have enough to wear, so let's go!"

Today, in order to visit Gu Hai and Jiang Buhuan, she deliberately wore a very ordinary home clothes. If she put on the ermine cape that shone silver in the sun, her attire would be in vain. wore.

Ah Mo led the way with his things in front, Ah Zuo supported Gu Xiaowan and walked behind, passing through dark and damp alleys one after another, and finally came to a dilapidated house.

"Jiang Buhuan will take his mother to rent here!" After Ah Mo finished speaking, she went to knock on the door, and after a while, she heard Jiang Buhuan's voice: "Here we come..."

After opening the door, Jiang Buhuan's hands were still red, wearing an apron as if he was doing something.

Seeing that it was Ah Mo, he was a little surprised: "You...why are you here?"

Seeing his stunned look, Ah Mo pointed to the back and said with a smile: "You can make it easier for us to find you here!"

us?

Jiang Buhuo hurriedly looked back, and saw Gu Xiaowan walking over with a smile on her face: "It's almost Chinese New Year, let's come and see you and your mother!"

Jiang Buhuan was stunned, he didn't react all of a sudden, he stared blankly at Gu Xiaowan but couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Ah Mo took him with his arm: "What? Are you stupid? Hurry up and invite the girl in!"

Jiang Buhuo heard it, and then realized that he hurriedly opened all the doors, and hurriedly said: "Shopkeeper, you... Come in quickly!"

When Gu Xiaowan entered the yard, she saw that the yard was very small. There was only one room, a small room, and the door was full of firewood, like a kitchen.

There was a bamboo pole hanging in the yard, and a few wet clothes were hanging on it, dripping water. There was also a large wooden basin beside the well, which was also full of clothes.

It seems that Jiang Bu was washing clothes just now!

Seeing Gu Xiaowan looking around, Jiang Buhuan said: "The weather is fine today, and I took a rest. Just now my mother washed her body, so I washed all these clothes!"

Gu Xiaowan nodded, and inadvertently swept Jiang Buhui's hand, only to see that the hand was red from the cold, and there were still some frostbite marks on it.

What a filial son!

Gu Xiaowan had heard before that this general was still a dutiful son. I heard that the family had some savings before, but later, because of the medical treatment for his mother, the foundation of the family was emptied, and Jiang Buhui sold himself to raise money. of!

"No...who are you talking to?" An old voice suddenly asked from inside the room.

Jiang Buhui listened, and hurriedly responded: "Mother, the shopkeeper has come to see you!"

Gu Xiaowan followed Jiang Buhuan to the only room, and when she walked in, she saw that the inside of this room was also pitifully small.

There was a small bed in one corner. At this moment, an old woman with gray hair was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking towards the door with a pair of dull eyes.

There is no light in the eyes.

Jiang Buhuan said: "My mother can't see with her eyes, she can only hear the sound!" Then she said with a little embarrassment: "The room is very messy, the shopkeeper laughed at me!"

In addition to the small bed just now, there is a door panel that is closely adjacent to the floor of the bed.

top of the door

Two washed and faded quilts are neatly stacked, and two wooden boards are laid beside them. On top of the wooden boards, some books are neatly piled up. Next to the beds, there is a simple low table with With some pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and books that have not been closed, Jiang Buhuan probably sits here and reads books on weekdays.

Looking at the corner of the room on the other side, there is a wooden cabinet without a door, and there are some washed and faded clothes in it, which are neatly folded.

The conditions here are almost the same as those of her home in Wuxi Village for the first time!

The mother and son, the conditions are so difficult!