Chapter 309

Spring is suitable for pingbu. Ran Yan has made several fish dishes and some refreshing dishes. Not to mention the taste, ran Yan's knife skill alone is amazing. The naked eye can hardly tell the thickness difference of each fillet.

Liu Qingsong tasted the familiar flavor of braised fish, and his tears poured out uncontrollably, but his chopsticks kept on.

This appearance, let Xiao Song Leng for a long time.

Xiao Song has known Liu Qingsong for more than ten years. He has always been a fool. No matter how angry others are with him or how anxious others are, he always has a smiling face, which makes people want to beat him. However, this kind of advice makes people feel that It has to be beaten.

Ran Yan dropped his eyes and ate quietly. He did not look at him.

However, Xiao Song's original warm and happy meal after his marriage was forced to feel sad and sad by Liu Qingsong, and his mood was extremely depressed. Looking at his eyes could kill people.

After dinner, Liu Qingsong's mood returned to normal, but Xiao Song couldn't wait for someone to send him away.

Ran Yan knows that Liu Qingsong is a person who loves his family very much. Even though he has been in the Tang Dynasty for more than ten years, he can not calm his deep yearning for his hometown. No matter how good the Tang Dynasty is and how smooth it is, as long as Liu Qingsong has a chance to wear it back, he feels that he will not have the slightest hesitation.

In fact, how does ran Yan not want to return to the familiar place?

"Madame?" Xiao Song did not know when to sit beside her, stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms and asked softly, "what are you thinking?"

Ran Yan shakes her head. She wants to find someone to talk to and relieve the depression in her heart. But Liu Qingsong is not reliable. She doesn't know how to speak to Xiao Song.

Xiao Song dropped a kiss on her forehead, and neither of them spoke. Ran Yan allowed him to walk outside the garden holding hands.

The pink peony in the garden is blooming like a haze, which is particularly beautiful against the green leaves. The white rose is like fat, and the flaming kapok flower buds are full of branches.

In March, peach blossoms and turns into spring mud.

The weather in Chang'an is getting hotter and hotter. It's only in April that you can wear gauze. Xiao songben Da takes ran Yan to Guanshan to take advantage of the wedding date, but the plan fails to keep up with the change - Mrs. Xiao is ill.

Ran Yan, as a granddaughter-in-law and an expert in medical skills, is naturally duty bound. She stays in front of the old lady's bed every day, almost staying in the old house. However, Xiao Song is ignored.

But Xiao Song had no complaints. He was brought up by Mrs. Xiao. He was closer to her than her grandparents.

Liu Qingsong also moved into the old house, unable to take care of Mrs. Xiao, and a group of imperial doctors came to see the doctor in turn. However, there was no definite number of the ups and downs of Mrs. Xiao's illness. But ran Yan knew that she was so old that her illness was like a landslide, and it was very difficult for her to get better.

When my family heard that Mrs. Xiao was seriously ill and had been diagnosed by the imperial doctor, she rushed to Chang'an immediately. Almost all of her legitimate sons, grandsons and daughters in law arrived in Chang'an at the end of April.

The Duke of the state of song, who had just left, also asked the imperial court for leave and came back to fulfill his filial piety.

At the same time, Yu Shinan, who was in bed for a long time, was about to arrive. Two princesses in the palace had a fit of anger. A group of old men from the imperial medical office were busy. They ran around without touching their feet all day long. In the huge hospital, almost only drug children were left to pick medicine.

On May 2, the emperor visited Mrs. Xiao in person. On May 3, he went to visit Yu Shinan's house.

With the care of many top doctors in the Tang Dynasty, Mrs. Xiao's condition has been stabilized for the time being. By the end of May, Mrs. Xiao's condition has gradually improved. Occasionally, she can get up and bask in the sun.

But Yu Shinan's condition deteriorated irreparably. On May 25, he died in Chang'an. The scholar cried bitterly and pinched his wrists. The cry resounded through Chang'an city.

"Yu Yongxing is gone?" Mrs. Xiao Tai sat on the round waist Hu bed under the porch and asked ran Yan slowly.

Yu Shinan was granted Yongxing County son, so people often call him Yu Yongxing.

"Well." Ran Yan doesn't like to fool people. Besides, the old lady is not so easy to fool.

Mrs. Xiao looked at the red peony in the courtyard quietly. After a long time, she took out a peach wood comb from her arms. After a long time, she handed it to ran Yan, "come on, help me comb my hair."

Ran Yan took the wooden comb with both hands and untied Mrs. Xiao's snow-white long hair, and gently combed it with a comb.

"When I was young, Emperor Xiaoming liked my hair best. He said that it was more convenient to touch than a good silk. No gold or silver could match it. So he made the comb himself and gave it to me Mrs. Xiao said with a smile on her face and said, "I said that gold and silver can't match my hair. Can I have a wooden comb? He said, "this comb is my only wish for you."

Ran Yan also laughs with her heart. It turns out that the Xiao family has been a carpenter since her ancestors. No wonder Xiao Song carved a peach blossom hairpin vividly. "Grandma's hair is still easier to feel than silk, and it's easy to comb it."

"You follow jiu'er and you've learned to deceive people." Mrs. Xiao said with a smile.

Ran Yan does not deny that Mrs. Xiao's hair is much better than that of ordinary old people, but it is certainly not as good as when she was young.

"Song'er, take my beautiful piece of cloud embroidered train." Xiao Taifu was humane."Madam Tai, Doctor Liu is going to cook the medicine. I will fetch it for you." One side of the maid Liang Er bowed.

Mrs. Xiao gently raised her jaw.

"Madame, I will comb your hair." Seeing that Mrs. Xiao was in a good mood, Ling Xiang asked.

Ling Xiang is now 38 years old. She was the maid of empress Xiao. Later, Yang Guang was killed by Yu wenhuaji. Empress Xiao's rebels took him away. Later, she was occupied by Dou Jiande. Later, she was welcomed away by Chu Luo Khan. Ling Xiang was given to Mrs. Xiao when she went to the Turks. He was clever and liked by Mrs. Xiao.

"Good." Mrs. Xiao said with a smile.

Ling Xiang took the comb and carefully combed a complicated bun for Mrs. Xiao. This kind of bun is not popular in Tang Dynasty, but it looks elegant. There is no gold and silver ornament on the hair, only a white jade cloud hairpin.

Liang'er took out a black wide sleeve cross necked train, which was more like the clothes of the Han Dynasty, which was quite different from the Tang Dynasty.

Ling Xiang and ran Yan serve Mrs. Xiao Tai.

"I've gained so much weight." Mrs. Xiao Tai looks at the dress that will be able to put on and laughs.

Ling Xiang covered his mouth and said with a smile, "too madam is not fat. Look at the waist of the maid, it is almost a tube."

Perhaps it was because she had been in contact with too many dead people. Ran Yan was particularly sensitive to death. Looking at Mrs. Xiao, who was in high spirits, she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, so she turned and quietly ordered her maid to invite Xiao Song and Liu Qingsong.

Mrs. Xiao Tai knelt down on the Hu bed, took a deep breath, and said, "Lingxiang, I have a box of Phoebe in my room. You can take time to ask jiuer's mother to send it to Afan."

Afan is the nickname of empress Xiao. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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