By June 9th, last night was a stormy night, and the courtyard's deep red and green were in disarray.

  Song Pan'er got up early and ordered the servants to sweep the yard clean, especially the old master's yard, he disliked dirtiness the most.

  When Gu Jin got up, the broken branches and fallen leaves in the courtyard had been swept away, and the winding path was clean. The rain-washed stone pavement was spotless, reflecting a soft light, and the lush trees were even more luxuriant after being soaked by the rain.

  Gu Jinzhi went to his mother's place to pay respects and had breakfast at the same time.

  Not yet entering the hospital gate, I heard a woman's sobbing voice, so pitiful.

  Gu Jin's premonition was definitely about Hong Niang, no doubt about it, but he didn't know what had happened to her again.

  "Quickly go and invite the doctor!" It was Father Gu Yan's voice.

  "Which doctor to invite? Can't my sister take a look?" This was the voice of Song Dang'er, with a low, suppressed growl. When it reached Gu Jin's ears, she only felt that her mother's voice had tightly closed the floodgate, and if she opened it, it would be a thunderous rage.

  Gu Jin's footsteps slowed down a bit, considering whether to sneak back first and wait for them to finish their argument before coming again.

  “…….Last time was also vomiting, after taking the medicine opened by Seventh Young Lady, I got better. Originally, I was afraid of disturbing Madam, didn't dare to trouble you to invite a doctor, and again according to last time's prescription took medicine, ate for over half a month, still no effect.” Hong Niang's voice trembled with three parts of fear.

  She was afraid of offending Song Pan'er, but had no choice but to speak.

  Even if it's the same person with the same illness, if it relapses after a month or two, due to different weather conditions, the cause of the disease may be different, so the treatment medication should not be the same.

  His younger brother Gu Xun's last vomiting was due to cold evil on the surface and stomach qi going up in reverse.

  And what about this time?

  Hong Yiniang was actually afraid of Song Panger, and didn't dare to say anything about inviting a doctor, so she gave Gu Xuanzhi the medicine from last time. Was she too foolish, or...

  Gu Jinzhi turned it over in her mind and suddenly had a new evaluation of Hong Niang.

  Outside, there were only a few young maids and coarse servant women. She was about to turn back when the silver-red woolen curtain of the main house was lifted, and Peony, the senior maid beside her mother, came out and ran into Gu Jinzhi, who paid her respects and said: "Seventh Miss."

  Peony's voice was crisp and clear, and Gu Jin felt that the room fell silent for a moment.

  I think I heard the peony's voice.

  She had no choice but to steel herself and walk in.

  After the beginning of summer, mother changed the silver red curtain on the door of Dong Ci to a light green flower soft curtain, with a kind of coolness that quenches one's heart.

  Gu Jing felt a bit chilly.

  The maid Haitang standing at the door hurriedly lifted the curtain for Gu Jinzhi.

  In the next room, Mother and Father sat on the divan eating breakfast. The glass-topped table was filled with bowls and dishes, and the steaming crab buns emitted a fragrant aroma that wafted everywhere.

  Gu Jin unconsciously touched his stomach.

  She's hungry......

  Father Gu Yanwen's face was filled with anger and anxiety, just as he was about to get up, the maid was half-kneeling down to help him put on his shoes; Mother only had a resentful expression, without any worry.

  Hong Lian knelt on the ground, her hair disheveled, her clothes old and wrinkled, her thin shoulders, so pitiful.

  Song Pan'er looked at her like that, and was even more furious, the fingers on the small table clenched tightly.

  Father Gu Yanwen had already put on his shoes, seeing that Gu Jinzhi didn't say anything, he fiercely swung open the soft curtain of the eastern room and strode out.

  Song Paner was so angry that her breathing became coarser for a few points.

  Honglian was still kneeling there, trembling with fear, and didn't dare move without Song Wan'er's orders.

  "Hurry up and follow him!" Song Tuan'er slapped the small table with one palm, sternly saying to Hong Lian, "If something happens to Brother Xiu, don't have any expectations either!"

  Hong Lian bit her lip and gave Song Pan'er three head knocks before getting up and chasing after Gu Yanjin.

  Haitang saw Song Tuaner's furious face and didn't ask for instructions, quietly following Honglian to check the situation.

  Song Pan'er had a carved lacquer tea cup with gold inlays by her side, she wanted to smash it on the ground to vent her emotions. She raised her eyes and saw Gu Jinzhi, and the hand that was about to be lifted up slowly put down again.

  Song Pan'er was afraid of setting a bad example for her daughter no matter how irritable she became.

  Gu Jinzi helped her knock over that teacup before she went forward.

  Among the sounds of shattering porcelain, Gu Jin smiled and said to Song Wan'er: "Mother, you don't have to hold back, smash whatever you want! Everything here is yours."

  Song Pan'er was taken aback and then burst out laughing.

  This smile reduced his anger by half.

  "Mother, what just happened? Did Hong Niang cause trouble again?" Gu Jinzhi sat down beside her mother and asked. She had already heard a rough account of the situation outside, but now she just wanted to let Song Dian'er tell her about the grievances in her heart, so she asked like this.

  Women venting is a great way to relieve stress.

  Forcing oneself to hold it in can easily lead to illness.

  Song Pan'er heard Gu Jingzhi say "Hong Niangniang is causing trouble again", and she couldn't help but laugh: it turned out that the daughter knew that Hong Lian was always up to no good.

  This is just right for Song Pan'er's temper.

  She told Gu Xunzhi about Gu Xun's illness, and then became angry again: "...... saying that after taking the medicine you prescribed last time, vomiting didn't get better. Now it's getting worse, and he fainted early in the morning." Then she said, "She herself said that she had been taking it for more than half a month without any effect. If so, why didn't she come to tell me earlier? That child has been weak since childhood, would I not take care of him when he was ill for half a month and not ask a doctor for help? She is ruthless, even her own son can be wronged, what kind of thing is she!"

  Song Pan'er thought it was Hong Lian using her own son as bait to frame Song Pan'er.

  Biasedly, Gu Yan didn't notice and hastily went to Hong Lian's mother and son, which made Song Pan'er both angry and heartbroken.

  Gu Jizhen's attitude towards this matter is also reserved.

  In her previous life, she had a son and adopted a daughter. Although she was busy with work, she loved them dearly. As a mother, her son was more important than her own life; however, Zhu Zhongjun used her son to his advantage, showing no mercy, and once nearly got him killed.

  Although it is said that a tiger does not eat its own son, there are some people who, for the sake of profit and advancement, become more ruthless than beasts.

  Gu Jinzhi didn't know much about Hong Lian and wasn't sure what kind of person she was. However, she knew that there were still people in this world as ruthless as Zhu Zhongjun, so she didn't refute Song Pan'er's speculation, but instead listened quietly.

  Song Pan'er herself went on and on with a string of chatter.

  Gu Jinzhi didn't respond, she just quietly grasped her mother's hand.

  As she spoke, Haitang turned back.

  She saw Song Tan'er's face ease up a lot, and she walked forward in a low voice: "Madam, Third Master is holding Eighth Young Master and went to Old Master's side, Hong Niang followed."

  Song Pan'er let out a cold snort, grabbed Gu Jin's hand and said: "Let's go take a look! If we're not there, who knows what nonsense Hong Lian will spout."

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