On the night of the Lantern Festival, Feng Shaojin did not stay in the study of the other courtyard to handle internal affairs as usual, but left early before the sun set.
Probably because he wanted to spend the Lantern Festival with his fiancée, Mo Lingwei stared at the writing on the book, thinking blankly.
The servant brought scented tea and put it in front of her: "Young Madam, if you can't see it, just lie down for a while, it's good to let your eyes rest for a while."
Mo Lingwei smiled and said in a friendly tone, "How do you know I didn't see it?"
The servant also laughed: "Although the old slave is illiterate, the old slave can understand pictures. Half an hour ago, when the old slave brought in the cakes, you read this page. Now that the tea is brought up, you still read it." of this page.
The old slave cleaned the living room once, and it took an incense stick of effort, but you are still staring at this page..."
Mo Lingwei's thoughts finally returned to the pages of the book. Looking at the human body structure diagram drawn by sister-in-law Chu Yunyao, she couldn't help laughing at herself, closed the book, put it aside, and took a sip of the tea on the table: "Is there any honey in this?"
The servant wiped the table, and replied happily: "Yes, before Young Master Feng left, he went to the kitchen and asked the old slave to add this scented tea, saying that your stomach is not very good every time this season, so let me drink it every day. Put a teaspoon in it.
This thing can not only clear the stomach, but also moisten the lungs and relieve coughs. Drinking it is good for the skin. "
After finishing speaking, he remembered that Mo Lingwei was a doctor, and smiled embarrassedly, "The old slave made a fool of himself in front of the young lady."
Mo Lingwei has always been gentle, rubbing her injured leg: "I don't know when my leg will get better, it's not very convenient to go up and down the stairs now."
Hearing this, the servant ran out quickly, took a brand new pair of crutches, and handed them to Mo Lingwei like a treasure: "This is the crutches that the young master personally chose for you. You can go downstairs slowly, and there are also crutches downstairs. wheelchair......"
The servant's face was full of envy: "The young master really cares about you, and it really hurts to think about you on the tip of his heart."
Mo Lingwei hooked her lips sarcastically, and the smile didn't reach her eyes: "Really?"
The servant nodded again and again: "No, I have lived most of my life, and I have never seen such a thoughtful man."
Mo Lingwei put down the teacup, "Today's Lantern Festival, I thought he wouldn't come over, but I didn't expect him to come anyway. I thought he would stay here with me, but I didn't expect him to come so early He went back to stay with his fiancée.
I am nothing, just a woman who can't see the light.
It feels fresh for a month or two, but it is discarded in a year or two. "
She will never let herself be reduced to the point of being abandoned.
The longer he lived here, the more resentment he felt. In this world, no man would like a woman full of resentment for a long time.
Mo Lingwei's eyes turned to the window, expecting someone to fall from the sky and rescue her from the cage.
The servant was on Feng Shaojin's side: "Young madam, the family wants to eat glutinous rice balls during the Lantern Festival today. The young master may go back to accompany his family, not just to accompany that one."
A slight cat meow came from nearby, Mo Lingwei's eyes flickered, and she said perfunctorily: "I'm a little tired, you go down, I'll lie down for a while."
The servant packed up his things and went downstairs.
When the door was gently closed, Mo Lingwei stepped on the blanket with bare feet, stood up from the wheelchair, limped, walked to the window step by step, poked her head out, and looked in the direction of the meowing cat past......