Chapter 32 Abdominal Pain

After the brothers and sisters Meng Shaoheng left the store, Meng Shaoheng returned to the academy, while Meng Shaoqing went back to her home with Bichan. She had candy in her mouth, feeling happy and jumping all the way.

The county magistrate's mansion is not big, it is a five-entry courtyard with six east-west courtyards. Her small courtyard is closest to the west corner gate, so she returned to her room quickly.

When she got home, the orange candy in her mouth had melted. She picked up the tea that had been dried and sat on the kang, wanting to wash away the sweetness in her mouth before eating anything else.

Bi Chan lifted the teapot on the small stove to add some tea to her: "Sanniang, this tea is already cold. I will give you some hot water."

"No, no, no!" Meng Shaoqing quickly took the cup away, took two big sips, and then said: "I just like to drink this half-cold water, and I can't drink the hot tea!"

"Sanniang, you just had a full meal and you were running and jumping. Now you drink cold water. It's going to hurt your stomach!" Bi Chan spoke earnestly. Before she finished her words of persuasion, she saw Meng Shaoqing's face turn pale instantly.

Bichan was startled.

"Sister Niang, why do you look so ugly?"

Meng Shaoqing said with a sad face: "Bichan, your mouth has been opened too much, I have a stomachache!"

Bi Chan was immediately shocked and turned pale. She rushed over to rub Meng Shaoqing's belly and shouted loudly toward the door: "Someone is here! Go and report to Madam!"

Meng Shaoqing quickly grabbed Bichan's sleeve and shook her head with a pleading look on her face: "No, please don't tell me, I just want to rest!"

While Bi Chan gently rubbed Meng Shaoqing's belly, she firmly refused: "Sister, you can't be careless when you have a stomachache. You have to call a doctor as soon as possible!"

"But my mother will scold me! Bichan, my dear Bichan, can you bear to see me drink bitter medicine and get scolded again?"

Meng Shaoqing looked at Bichan with her big, watery eyes full of tears, feeling so pitiful.

Bichan suddenly felt a little soft-hearted, but when she thought about Sanniang's belly, she became cold again.

"Sister-in-law! You have to ask a doctor for anything you say today!"

Woo woo woo.

Meng Shaoqing pouted when she saw that she couldn't get through pretending to be pitiful.

At this moment, a maid came in from outside to report.

"Madam is here!"

"Ah? So fast! Who told grandma about my return in advance?" Meng Shaoqing suddenly wanted to sit up from the kang, but Bi Chan quickly pushed her back.

The maid at the door opened the door curtain, and Mrs. Lu, the Meng family's wife, walked in holding up her skirt.

She originally wanted to ask her son what good food he had taken his sister out to eat today, but as soon as she turned around the Bogu shelf, she saw Meng Shaoqing, who was being pressed on the kang by Bi Chan and rubbing her stomach, with a painful look on her face, and she immediately pulled her back.

Face.

"What's going on? Could it be that you ate something bad?"

Mrs. Lu came over, took off her shoes and got on the kang, took her daughter over and rubbed her belly herself, looking at Bichan sharply.

"Why are you looking at Sanniangzi?"

Bichan hurriedly bowed to the ground and said respectfully: "Reporting to Madam. It's not that the third lady has eaten bad, but... she has eaten too much."

Mrs. Lu raised her eyebrows: "Let's talk about it from the beginning, what did she eat outside today!"

"Today, Mr. Sanlang took Sanniangzi to the wonton shop where he used to eat. The mutton soup stewed by the shopkeeper was delicious. Sanniangzi drank a big bowl with Mr. Sanniang and ate two sesame cakes. When he came back,

Not only did she eat sweets on the way, but she also ran and danced all the way. Just now she insisted on drinking cold tea. The maid wanted to add hot tea to Sanniangzi, but Sanniangzi refused. Unexpectedly, she started to have abdominal pain as soon as she drank a glass of cold water.

, my maid just wanted to send someone to ask you to find a doctor."

Meng Shaoqing covered her face.

It's over, Bichan actually shook everything out without leaving anything behind!

She didn't even dare to look at Lu's expression at the moment.

Sure enough, in the next second she was turned over and forced to lie on her mother's knees. There was a crisp "pop" sound and she received a firm slap on her little buttocks.

Mrs. Lu was so angry that her eyebrows stood up, and she yelled: "You have turned a deaf ear to the things your grandfather taught you about cherishing your blessings and maintaining your health. You should not run or jump after eating, and you are not allowed to drink cold water in the winter, but you have suffered from all of them! You are so stupid

You stinky girl want to piss me off to death?"

Meng Shaoqing whined twice and said shamelessly: "Mom, hit it gently, be careful because your hand hurts!"

Mrs. Lu was so angry that she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't bear to let the slap fall again.

She looked at Bichan and said: "There is no need to ask the doctor. You can bring me a cup of warm water. Boil the cooled water and mix it with hot water. Do not mix boiled water with raw water."

"yes."

Bichan complied and went down.

Mrs. Lu then helped Meng Shaoqing up and let her sit up and lean on the pillow.

"Tell me, how delicious is that mutton soup, so that you can ignore the soup cooked in the house and go eat outside with your brother?"

"It's a pity that you didn't drink it! But it doesn't matter. I brought back the candy made by Sister Ayun. Mom, you can try it!"

She opened the red lacquered wooden box on the Kang table beside her and held it in front of Mrs. Lu.

Looking at the dazzling array of candies, Mrs. Lu's eyes widened in surprise.

She was born in Chang'an after all, and she has never even seen these kinds of things!

Lu picked up a toffee and put it into her mouth. After taking a sip, the rich milky and sweet aroma melted in her mouth. She couldn't help but squint her eyes. This was better than the milk beans sold by the Turks in Chang'an.

Much more.

While tasting the toffee, she pinched Meng Shaoqing's round face and said, "Sister Ayun? Have you met a new sister outside?"

Meng Shaoqing nodded: "She is the shopkeeper of that wonton stall, her surname is Qiao. She is a kind-hearted person, and she is the only one who handles everything from cook to waiter. She may have done it!"

"Your brother goes there often?"

Lu narrowed her eyes.

Meng Shaoqing heard something wrong in Lu's words and smiled.

"My brother is not the only one who goes there. He always goes with his classmates in the dormitory! Sister Ayun treats everyone the same, but it is my brother who is very attentive to others. Aniang, I think this place

Something’s wrong with my head!”

Mrs. Lu became even more vigilant.

It sounds like this is someone who knows how to play hard to get!

"How old is Mrs. Qiao?"

"She is the same age as me, but she was born in February!" Meng Shaoqing looked up and recalled, frowning: "Although she is older than me, she looks much thinner than me!"

He is only eleven years old? Still has a thin and small body?

Lu was stunned for a moment.

This made her unsure.

Her son Meng Shaoheng is already seventeen, and he will reach the crown in three years. It’s not like she hasn’t shown him other people, but she has let him meet all the ladies from the county magistrate’s wife’s family from the age of fourteen to eighteen, no matter what.

He doesn't care whether you are tall, short, fat or thin.

Fourteen years old is already young enough and he lacks interest. How about an eleven year old?

Could it be that my son has that kind of hobby?

Lu shook her head.

If so, she would have to break his legs!

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