Chapter 629: Pack one by one

A table is full of people, each person's face is a sincere smile, although there are not many words, but it is very real, with them, she feels more relaxed than before, I want to think if they are true How good is the family?
When she was in Changyuan Houfu, her dowry gimmicks, one after another, and her side, all of them were arranged by Qing Qinghan. Those people, all of them were against her, and did not take her mother in her eyes. .
She thought at the time, waiting for her to get better, and then clean up one by one, but who knows, her illness, she has been sick for so many years, how can she not be good, when she came to see her, she did not want to worry, what? They swallowed themselves and said nothing until they found something wrong and found the scorn of those hoes.
She still remembers very clearly that he made a big fire that day, and he smashed the smoky smog. The sultry cold was arrogant in front of her, but in front of him, he was like a grandson, and he could not say a word. .
In the years of Changyuan Houfu, she never felt the warmth of home, and no one treated her like her family.
Sometimes, she even suspects that she has not lived a life.
Nowadays, everything is different. Everything is developing in the right direction. She feels the happiness she should have as a person.
In the evening, the white pheasant took Principe to the hustle and bustle, and the oriental baboon had just embroidered a plum blossom, and her eyes were a little tired, and she was giving her a scorn.
When she entered the door, she heard the conversation between the master and the servant.
Tsui said: "Madam, there are a lot of plum blossoms on this clothes. I don't have to embroider again, and your eyes can't stand it."
The oriental nephew said: "Which plum is enough, now the ladies in Kyoto city love to wear full embroidery, which is far from the full embroidery."
Tsui is busy: "The embroidered dresses worn by the ladies are not embroidered by themselves. They are all embroidered by the embroidered mothers in the embroidered village. Those embroidered girls will do this all day long. Can you be like them? ?"
Dongfang Yuer said: "I have nothing to do with me. I have to embroider a few flowers for my children. How tired can I do?
Tsui sighed and said nothing.
The white scorpion lifted the steps, pressed down the sourness of his heart, and piled up with a smile: "I am going to give my wife medicine."
Tsui looked at her hand and saw that she only took the cloth roll in her hand. Nothing else, she asked, "What about medicine?"
Bai Yangyang raised the cloth in his hand: "Here!"
"What kind of medicine is this? How so strange?" Tsui looked curious.
Bai Yan smiled: "You go out first, I have something to say to my wife."
Tsui’s response, immediately greeted the other two gimmicks in the room and went out.
Bai Hao sat down beside the oriental nephew, reached out and gave her a pulse. The pulse was stable and looked good. She asked, "How do you feel? What can be uncomfortable?"
Dongfang Yuer said: "I feel hot, I don't even wear the scorpion, but it's still hot, nothing else."
Bai Yan smiled and said: "The heat is right. This is the medicine that works. When the toxins in your body are cleared, you will not feel hot again. By then, your body will be completely restored."
Dongfang Yuer said: "I didn't expect that I would have a day to recover. I thought I couldn't live for a long time." I always felt that this life was returned from the ghost gate.