Three hundred and ninetieth eight chapters fell ill again
"Auntie, it hurts so much, don't pierce Yaya's ears." Tang Luan saw that Yaya was crying pitifully, so he pleaded for her.
"It's okay, it won't hurt in a while." Yan Huo smiled. He had already decided to slap, so he had to do it in one go.
Tang Luan walked over and held Yaya's hand, "Don't be afraid, Yaya, I will be with you."
Fu Zhixing frowned and stared at him. This brat really knows how to get into trouble. His daughter is still so young, she was targeted by a wolf cub. He is very upset. Yan Huo frowned. It would be great if Tang Luan was not the prince's son. The feeling of childhood sweetheart is the best.
The old lady put down the beans, and Yaya's face turned red with crying, and her voice was a little hoarse. Han saw it and said with great distress: "Wujiu is so cruel, Yaya is so pitiful."
"Mom, you decided to let her pierce her ears." Yan Hu reminded her not to smash the black pot on Fu Zhixing.
"That...that..." Han saw the woman pick up the silver needle and tilted her head away, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
The beans numbed their earlobes. When the needle was inserted into the earlobe, they could no longer feel the pain; after the ear mud was pierced, Yaya, who was still sobbing, shouted: "Mom."
No one knows a girl than her mother. Yan Huo immediately stuffed the jewelry box with earrings to her. Yaya burst into tears and laughed, and Qiao Jinwei also gave Yaya the little dragonfly earring she promised to give to Yaya.
After the ear pierced, the mother-in-law put the jade beans and silver needles into a small sandalwood box and handed them to Han. Han gave the mother-in-law a big red seal and asked the maid to send the mother-in-law out of the mansion. According to the customs of Jingguo, the girl would take her to her husband's house when she got married.
At night, Yan Huo lay in Fu Zhixing's arms and settled the old accounts, "You didn't even come to accompany me when I pierced my ears."
"How old are you pierced?" Fu Zhixing asked.
"Three years old, I tell you, I want to pierce my ears. You said that a cow would pierce the nose." Yanhu said this and twisted him annoyedly, "Your mouth was so annoying at that time."
Fu Zhixing licked her earlobe, "What about now?"
Yan Huo shivered and said in a trembling voice: "Now... I hate it even more now."
"I won't make you hate me, I will only make you happy." Fu Zhixing began to conquer the city.
Yan Huo was defeated and retreated in an instant. What's the old record? Let's sink with him.
A few days later, Fu Zhixing learned that Master Yan Si was going to be re-elected and came back to tell Yan Huo, "After the New Year, we will go to Xitar to visit our father-in-law and mother-in-law."
"Can you leave Beijing easily?" Yan Huo expressed doubts.
"I will make arrangements, and I will definitely do what I promise you." Fu Zhixing said seriously.
Yan Huo smiled sweetly, "I understand."
However, after the Chinese New Year, the two of them did not make it happen. It was not Fu Zhixing’s breach of trust, but Yan Huo was sick. The strong smell of medicine was filled with Pu Pan courtyard. Yaya hadn’t seen her mother for a few days, and she couldn’t think so, and she cried and asked, “Dad, is she going to die?”
"Shut up, don't talk nonsense. Your mother won't die, I won't let her die." Fu Zhixing roared evilly.
Yaya was so scared that she burped. Zhuo'er pulled her sister behind her, "Father, my sister is young and ignorant. Don't be angry with her, she just misses her mother."
"I'm not angry with her." Fu Zhixing looked at his eldest son, "Take good care of your sister, I'll go see your mother."
Yan Huo was quite ill this time, more serious than before. He had a cough and fever, was drowsy every day, and took medicine during the day and subsided, but his body temperature increased again at night. This situation has been going on for seven or eight days. Doctor Qiao, who has been helping her to regulate her body, was helpless.
Xiaocao was guarding the sleeping Yanhu. When Fu Zhixing came in, he saluted and retreated.
Fu Zhixing warmed his hands, sat by the bed, and gently touched Yan Hu's cheeks, which were flushed due to illness.
"Cough cough cough cough" Yan Huo coughed.
"Xiaoxiao." Fu Zhixing helped her sit up and patted her back.
"Cough cough cough" Yan Huo stopped coughing for a long time, wiped the tears he had coughed, leaned against Fu Zhixing's arms, and opened his mouth to breathe. It felt so uncomfortable, as if the soul was about to leave the body, it had never happened for many years. She was not a hero who looked at death, she was afraid of death, so no matter how bitter the medicine was, she would pour it down one bowl after another, but the condition did not relieve it, and it seemed to be even more serious.
"Wujiu, don't be under the underworld, don't follow me, take good care of the children." Yan Huo said in Fu Zhixing's ear. Tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes.
"Don't say such unlucky words. You won't die, you won't die." Fu Zhixing hugged her tightly.
Yan Huo pulled the corners of her mouth, but she didn't want to die. Over the years, she worked hard to exercise and pay attention to her diet, thinking that her body had been conditioned and strong, but unexpectedly, she was still strong on the outside and dry on the inside, and she was dying when the wind and cold invaded her.
"Criminal, it's time for the young lady to take medicine." Qi Xie said outside.
"Come in." Fu Zhixing gently wiped away the tears from the corner of Yan Hu's eyes, "The magistrate of the court and Doctor Qiao have changed the prescription for you."
"Is it even more painful?" Yan Qiu asked.
"I'll drink with you." Fu Zhixing coaxed her.
"You are not sick yet, what medicine should you take?" Yan Huo breathed, "It's better for us to be together. I don't want to share the hardships with you."
Yan Huo took the initiative and finished the medicine. Fu Zhixing stuffed a piece of pear paste sugar into her mouth; Yan Huo was coughing and fever, anxious and thirsty and sweating; after discussing with Dr. Qiao, the magistrate of the hospital treated her with ephedra, almond, licorice, gypsum soup.
"Do you want to go to the toilet?" Fu Zhixing asked carefully.
"I'm not a water pipe, so I'll pour it in here and come out there." Yan Hao glanced at him coquettishly.
"Lying down and rest." Fu Zhixing helped her lie down and covered her with a brocade quilt.
At this time, Xiaocao was heresy: "The prince, young lady, old lady in the family and princess Lao Rong come to see the young lady."
Yan Hu was shocked. "Why are grandmother and grandmother here?"
"Lying down and don't move, I'll go to welcome my grandmother and grandmother." Fu Zhixing held her down.
Yan Hu didn't know there was a rumor outside that she was about to die; this rumor scared Guo Baochan, Yu Qingqing and others to visit him, and the Crown Princess also sent someone to ask, but she was drowsy and didn't know.
Everyone was originally hiding this rumor from Mrs. Yan and Princess Lao Rong, but it was so popular that the two old men knew about it and came to see Yan Huo at the same time.
Mrs. Yan and Princess Lao Rong were welcomed by Fu Zhixing. Looking at her granddaughter sitting on the bed with her quilt, instead of lying on the bed with no knowledge of human affairs, she felt relieved, and one shouted, "Listen." The other shouted, "Good baby!"
"Grandmother, grandmother." Yan Hao called out in a sweet voice.
"Oh." The two old men sat beside the bed, one holding her hand and the other touching her face, "Xiaoxiao, after drinking the medicine, the disease will be cured."
"I have to take medicine well, grandmother, grandmother, don't worry, I will be lively soon." Yan Huo smiled.
"I've been all mothers, and I'm still so naughty." Mrs. Yan saw that Yan Hu still had the energy to joke, and knew that the rumors were not trustworthy.
Chapter completed!