The next morning, Yan Huo, who was still ill, did not go to Chunhuiyuan. The old lady Yan, who cared about her granddaughter, asked Princess Nanping, "How is Xiaoxiao?"

"I have taken two doses of medicine and it has improved a lot. I have started eating yesterday." Princess Nanping smiled.

"That's good. You parents should take good care of them and never let Xiaoxiao suffer from the cold." Mrs. Yan had died of her child at a young age. She was extremely worried about her weak and sickly granddaughter, and was afraid that she would lose the child by accident.

"The Fourth Master and I have been by the bed these two days." Princess Nanping said, Zhengyan.

"Yeah, okay." Old Mrs. Yan nodded, "I'll go and see Xiaoxiao with you later." After not seeing each other for a few days, she missed her granddaughter.

After breakfast, Mrs. Yan sat in a sedan chair and visited her granddaughter. Yan Huo was drinking medicine. When she saw Mrs. Yan came in, she shouted in a sweet voice: "Grandma."

Mrs. Yan walked forward, touched her little face, and said, "I just got fatter." After being sick, I lost weight again. On her little face as big as a palm, I only saw a pair of big eyes flashing.

"I will drink medicine on time to get better quickly, and I will eat more to make the meat grow back." Yan Huo said obediently.

"Grandmother knows that Xiaoxiao is the most obedient." Old Mrs. Yan smiled.

Yan Huo's illness was cured for seven or eight days and was cured, but she continued to be a home girl and was strictly prohibited from going out by Princess Nanping. Fortunately, Tang Zhi, Min Zichang and others would come to play with her from time to time, and Yan Huo would also bring Yan Tongfeng here, and life would not be difficult.

In mid-November, it started snowing in the middle of the capital, and the weather became colder and Yu Fangfei couldn't hold on and fell ill. Like Yan Hu, he was almost trapped in the house in winter, and Han, who could not go out, was also sick.

It was snowing heavily, and silver inside and outside the capital was covered with silver. Yan Tongliang went to the garden to pick several wax plums and asked the maid to send them to Chunhuitang and the fourth yard. He personally sent the flowers to Yanhu, "Little sister, you can't go out. Sixth brother, I will pick the flowers to you and give them to you for reward. Is Sixth brother the best?"

"The sixth brother is the best." Yan Huo said with a smile.

After begging his sister, Yan Tongliang opened his mouth and smirked happily. He accompanied his sister for a while. The maid came over to remind him, "Sixth Master, it's time to go back to the room to write big words."

"Little sister, sixth brother will come to see you tomorrow." Although Yan Tongliang still doesn't like reading, he changed after talking to Yan Tongzhu that day.

"Sixth brother walks slowly, the snow is slippery, so you have to walk well." Yan Hu reminded.

"It's cold outside, don't come out." Yan Tongliang said as he walked out.

Yan Huo blinked, and she seemed to be sitting and not moving.

Not long after Yan Tongliang left, Princess Heyi came. She brought fresh pastries and off-season melons sent from the hot spring farm to visit her.

"Xiaoxiao, try it, this melon is so sweet." Princess Heyi recommended it to Yan Huo while gnawing on the melon.

"I don't like to eat this melon." Yan Huo is not a foodie like Princess Heyi and Tang Zhi, who eats everything. She is actually picky about food, but she is not so obvious.

Princess Heyi paused, "If you don't eat melons, then eat pastries."

"You have finished the pastry." Yan Huo slapped his mouth at the sky. Someone said he brought something to her, but in fact someone ate more.

Princess Heyi smiled embarrassedly, "It's so delicious, I can't help it for a while."

Yan Huo silently picked up the pot and poured himself a cup of red date tea, held it in his hand, and sipped it in a small mouthful.

"Oh, by the way, today I'm mainly here to tell you that my grandmother gave me a small hot spring farm with three springs inside. I want to invite you to go to the hot spring with me." Princess Heyi invited her.

"Okay." Yanhu felt that her health was better than last year and she should be able to go out.

"Then I will go on December 20th." Princess Heyi immediately set the time.

"No, I won't be able to play for two days and I will come back to prepare for the New Year." Yan Huo denied her proposal.

"When will you go?" asked Princess Heyi.

Yan Huo thought for a while and said, "Go on the 16th and 22nd, we can play in the village for six or seven days." She had to spend a few days convincing her parents, and Yan Rong should be about to give birth, so she had to see her eldest nephew before she could go out.

"Okay, okay, I'll ask someone to clean up when I go back. I'll pick you up on the 16th." Princess Heyi stuffed the last bite of melon into her mouth, jumped off the Arhat's bed, put on her shoes, and walked out anxiously.

Two days later, it was the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month. Mrs. Yan said to Mrs. Yan: "Mother, the New Year gift to Jiangning is ready, so I'll send someone to you today."

Mrs. Yan smiled and said, "You have to worry. Wait for your second brother and second brother's family to return to Beijing, so they can thank you very much."

"This is what you deserve, thank you." Mrs. Yan smiled.

Mrs. Yan San curled her lips aside. Zhou would pretend to be a good person, take things from the public and act as a favor, and pretend to be generous.

Mrs. Yan glanced at Mrs. Yan and frowned slightly. When Jiang was young, she looked okay. As she grew older, she became more and more unbearable. She shouldn't have let the third brother marry this wise man back. During the holidays, Mrs. Yan didn't want to affect her mood because Mrs. Yan was too lazy to hit her, so she simply ignored her and asked Mrs. Yan, "Rong'er's month is almost the same, right?"

"It's been more than nine months, and it should be born in these few days." Mrs. Yan was always concerned and then glanced at Wang's belly in hidingly. I wonder when my daughter-in-law will have a grandson for her?

"Are the birth bag ready?" Mrs. Yan asked, "Are you ready for birth bags?" Beijing customs: about a month before a pregnant woman gave birth, her parents' home would send her birth bags there.

"I'm ready, let my wife send her to you tomorrow." Mrs. Yan smiled.

"Well, okay." Mrs. Yan nodded with a smile. In fact, Mrs. Yan has always been very considerate in doing things, not to mention that she is her biological daughter. Mrs. Yan wants to express her grandmother's concern for her granddaughter. She is not a partial and obscene old fool. "Old guys, tomorrow it's Laba. If you have a lot of things, don't go to get porridge. Just let the fifth family go. Do you think it's good?"

Mrs. Yan had also seen Mrs. Yan curl her lips before, and knew that the old lady was helping her vent her anger. She deliberately raised the fifth wife and suppressed Mrs. Yan San, and said with a smile: "Then I will have to work for the fifth brother and sister."

Mrs. Yan Wu stood up quickly and smiled and said, "It is my honor to be able to do it for my sister-in-law. Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Mrs. Yan San pursed her lips. Zhou had no time to go, so it was her turn. But the old lady passed over her and the fourth family and asked the fifth family to go. It was so annoying. But no matter how angry she was, the old lady was very powerful, and Mrs. Yan San did not dare to object.
Chapter completed!