"Mother, we must all be fine, watch our younger brother be born, grow up, and take the top scorer in the exam together."

"Xiangxiang, my son, I feel wronged you."

Shen couldn't stop crying when she saw her daughter being sensible.

Her poor daughter is in the middle of her life in half a year, but this happened to happen.

Bai Ningxiang looked at the regret in her mother's eyes, and she knew nothing about what she was worried about without thinking.

Less than a month after her father passed away, she needed to keep mourning for three years, and three years later she was exactly eighteen years old.

It’s already an old girl before she gets engaged in the 9th year of the Double Ninth Festival. Although my mother does not agree with her grandmother’s arrangement, she is still afraid of delaying her.

Women in this period face many rules and regulations, and live harder than men.

Anyone who is rumored by a malicious person, such as "being married, having no luck, having a weak life" may ruin a woman's life if she is rumored.

Although her mother is cowardly, she loves her.

After spending supper with her mother, Bai Ningxiang returned to the west wing where she lived. The girl Baicha had already laid the bed.

"Miss, your illness has not yet been cured, so why not take a break early?"

"Well, you go to bed early too." The little girl is only ten years old and is growing.

Speaking of which, in her family, she was not at the point of being a servant. Except for Aunt Deng’s dowry given by her grandmother, Bai Wu and Bai Cha were both picked up by her father. At that time, they were lying in the grass, like blood, and raised it in the tea garden for three months. Since then, they changed their names and surnames to become servants at home.

For this reason, the people in the second and third rooms were very resentful, but they could do nothing.

Lying on the bed, my nose was filled with a faint smell of herbal medicine, and I fell asleep in a moment.

After that, after recuperating at home for four or five days, Bai Ningxiang finally couldn't stay and was about to take her girl to the tea garden.

"White Tea, bring me that light green dress."

During the period of filial piety, you can only wear plain clothes, and even headdresses should not be too much. A plain silver plum blossom hairpin tied with hair and two silver earrings are all decorations.

"Miss, you are in good health and can't go to Chashan anymore. There is no need to take care of Uncle Zhong there."

While dressing the girl, Bai Cha carefully persuaded her that it was just February today, and the weather suddenly became cold and cold. If she suffered from the wind and cold again, the lady would definitely blame her.

"Don't worry, I know it."

Bai Ningxiang reached out and rubbed Bai Cha's head and smiled softly.

In the last life, this girl followed her, and her loyalty was commendable. When she was ill, she ran out to ask her brother for help.

In fact, this girl saw it thoroughly than herself. She had reminded herself more than once before that she should be alert to the Jiang family, to grasp the power of the mansion, and to establish the majesty of the mistress, but she had no children at that time and was not confident.

I always thought that if those concubines want to be filial to them, they must be better to their biological mothers. Unexpectedly, their kindness raised their ambitions and they all wanted to divide the rights in her hands.

As soon as I walked into the yard, my mother, who was sitting under the window doing embroidery work, "Xiangxiang, are you going out?"

"Mother, I'll go to the tea garden to take a look and send some food to Uncle Zhong."

"You are not in good health yet, just let Bai Wu send it. What if you suffer from the cold again, how about you?" Shen sat under the window lattice and basked in the sun. In addition, he has been well nourished these days, and the blood on his face has returned a lot.

"Mother, I'm already done. Besides, I can't stay at home and not go out all the time."
Chapter completed!