In winter, the sun rises, so when you go out, you don’t feel cold. People either wash clothes and dry quilts while the weather is sunny, or visit neighbors.

At the south gate of the capital, four grand carriages drove out steadily and headed straight for the suburbs.

In the carriage ahead, Chu Qiang opened the curtains and saw that the poplar trees on both sides of the dirt road had been blown away by the cold wind. The branches below were straight and covered with eye-like marks. The branches above were densely packed with fine branches. Occasionally, a dark bird nest would appear. Further up was the vast blue sky, and I couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"It was windy outside, and my face was wrinkled carefully." The eldest lady reminded softly.

Chu Qiang was calm and curious. After listening to her mother's advice, she put down the curtains and held the red copper small hand stove and said, "Have you heard of my sister's disease before? I looked through the medical books in my father's room and saw several cases of this disease. Some of them could remember after a while of rest, some would take more than a decade, and some would never recover in my life."

She and Chu Han and Chu Hong were born in one year. Chu Han’s birthday in May, Chu Hong was August, and she was October, so she called Chu Han’s sister. However, Chu Han was introverted and looked like everyone was trying to harm her. Chu Qiang usually didn’t walk with her much, so she met her during the holidays and had a reunion dinner, or met her when she went to the garden to play. Because she was not in a relationship, her relationship was not as good as other sisters in other surnames. But after all, she was a blood relative. When she heard that Chu Han had a strange disease, Chu Qiang went to read the medical book.

"I have only seen it in the miscellaneous notes." The eldest lady glanced at the red agate pendant on her daughter's ear and asked with a smile: "Why didn't you wear the ruby-inlaid pair that your grandmother gave me?"

Chu Qiang said helplessly: "Mom, please ask me knowingly."

The eldest lady was extremely proud: "It's better for my daughter, I know to give in to my sister."

That girl Chu Han is pitiful and hateful. Her father is sorry for her, just as everyone in the world is sorry for her, and she cannot tolerate others to dress better than her. Chu Rong, who is in the third room, does not care about her, and she dresses her as she likes. Her daughter is much more generous and does not care about her cousins.

While talking, the old lady who was following the car outside said, "Madam, it's here in front."

After walking for another cup of tea, the carriage stopped.

The eldest lady got out of the car first. When Chu Qiang was helped by the maid, the third lady came over behind her and complained to Fang who was going out to greet her: "It's all your fault. I have to bring Hanhan to the village to recuperate. It's because of the winter that I'm going so far."

Before she married into the Chu family, she was a friend of Fang and had a playful and quarrel-loving personality, so she spoke very bluntly.

Fang glared at her, "I didn't ask you to come again."

After saying that, he passed by her to talk to the eldest lady, "It's hard for the lady to go there in person."

The eldest lady sighed, "Hanhan suffered such a great crime, and the old lady and I both felt sorry for her. How about it, did Hanhan remember it?"

Fang's expression became dark, he shook his head, and noticed that the atmosphere had changed, so he immediately called Chu Qiang to his side and held her hand affectionately, "Let's cold, go, follow your aunt to the house."

"Thank you aunt." Chu Qiang thanked obediently.

The third lady walked on the other side of Fang and explained to her daughter softly: "Rongrong told me yesterday that she wanted to come together. Unfortunately, she had a menstrual period at night. You know that she has never been in good health, so I didn't let her come and visit her sister another day."

Fang smiled and signaled that it was okay. In fact, he knew in his heart that Chu Rong did not like her niece. But that was not blamed. She couldn't slap her with a bad temper. She was an aunt and sometimes had a headache. Chu Rong was one year younger than her niece and was spoiled since childhood. How could she be willing to endure her niece's anger?

My daughters have their own tempers. When they make a fuss, they don’t listen to advice, and the elders have no choice.

In the wing room, Axun lay on the glass window and looked out, suddenly ran to his sister and whispered: "Someone is here!"

Very nervous.

Hanzhu had heard Fang say that Ah Xun was not close to anyone in the Marquis’s mansion except his sister. He was also afraid, not only because of his own life. It should be because of his influence. Chu Han herself was hostile to others, and she could imagine what she would say in front of her younger brother.

She touched the little guy's head with heartache: "No, my sister is here, and my aunt is here too."

Ah Xun nodded, but his body was tighter with his sister.

Fang took the lead in, and the eldest lady and the third lady followed, Chu Qiang followed her mother and entered the house. The few of them looked at the kang together.

When the guest came, Hanzhu lifted the quilt and was about to get up.

Except for Fang, the female family were surprised that she was so polite. The third lady came to her senses first, and she quickly pressed the quilt with her eyes and hands, and said with a smile: "It's all a family, Hanhan, why are you polite? You're going to be a wardrobe now, don't worry about those false polites." When she spoke, she looked at the little girl with a white gauze on her head, because the girls liked to incense, so she didn't care about the faint fragrance.

Hanzhu looked at Fang in a crooked manner.

Fang introduced to her nearby: "This is your third aunt. You fell in the garden. It was your third aunt who sent me a letter."

"Aunt San." Hanzhu called out in a bad habit and quickly glanced at the third lady.

The third lady is about the same age as Fang, but her appearance is amazingly beautiful. When she came to visit her, she was dressed lightly and only put on light makeup on her face. This highlighted her beauty even more. The so-called heavy makeup is always suitable, which is a beauty like her.

Hanzhu was amazed at the beauty of the third lady. The third lady was also surprised and asked Fang in disbelief: "Hanhan, does his voice seem to have changed?"

Fang secretly thanked that Hanzhu was covered with a quilt, covering her figure, and her face showed an equally confused expression, "Yes, she changed when she woke up. I thought she didn't eat well when she was unconscious and she was hoarse. I just wanted to keep it for a while. I asked the doctor to see it, but said that nothing else except memory..."

"Actually, I sound better, it's not bad." The eldest lady led her daughter forward and looked at Hanzhu lovingly, "I am your aunt, this is your sister Qiang Qiang. Do you have any impression?"

Hanzhu shook his head and his eyes fell on Chu Qiang's face.

Chu Qiang also looked at her curiously.

Sometimes you can really tell what a person is like by looking at his eyes. With this short time of getting along, Chu Qiang is enough to be sure that the sister of the second uncle's family really can't remember what happened before. Not only can't remember, she seems to have changed her whole body, and her face is still the same, but as long as she is familiar with Chu Han's original temper, she will feel completely different when she sees her again.

I forgot everything, isn't it pitiful?

Chu Qiang smiled at Hanzhu and said carelessly: "Does sister's forehead still hurt?"

Her voice was soft, and Hanzhu instinctively smiled: "It doesn't hurt anymore, Sister Lao is thinking about it."

The smile seemed to bloom, and Chu Qiang was stunned. She used to think that the third sister Chu Rong was the best among the sisters. Now the eldest sister is no longer dressed up and has a plain face, which is better than the third sister.

The eldest and third wife were also stunned.

Just as Hanzhu was a little embarrassed by their eyes, Ah Xun suddenly sneezes and a big bubble pops up from under his nose.

Chu Qiang burst into laughter. She always liked this cousin, but unfortunately Chu Han looked closely and didn't allow others to get close to A Xun.

"It's such a big bubble, there's no need to light the lights in the room tonight." The third lady smiled and joked, taking out a veil to wipe A Xun's nose.

Axun turned his head in resistance, faced his sister, and pointed the back of his head at everyone.

The third lady was a little embarrassed. When Hanzhu helped Ah Xun wipe her nose, she smiled and scolded, "Ah Xun, this little brat, still recognizes her life."

Ah Xun simply lay in his sister's arms and couldn't get up. He held his sister with one hand and touched the phoenix colorful feathers on the quilt with the other hand. Others couldn't see it, but Hanzhu saw it. The little guy's mouth was pouting high, obviously he didn't like there were so many "outsiders" in the room.

Fang was familiar with his little nephew, so he smiled and asked the eldest wife and the third wife to go to the room. "All the way, let's have a cup of hot tea to warm up your body. Qiang Qiang stays here to talk to your sister." The eldest wife comes from a scholarly family. Chu Qiang has been influenced by her mother since she was a child and is well-educated. Fang thought that she and Hanzhu should be able to play together.

"Han Yatou was unconscious before, and it was extremely dangerous. Now, Han Yatou will be ready. I will go to Jiuhua Temple to burn incense tomorrow..."

As the elders walked further and further, Fang's voice gradually faded.

Chu Qiang looked outside and asked Hanzhu: "Does sister still remember Jiuhua Temple? It is the largest temple in the capital, and it is the most effective way to make a wish there."

"I don't remember..." Hanzhu looked confused. Seeing that she was still standing on the ground, she hurriedly said, "Sister, come on the kang, it's hot."

Chu Qiang was not polite anymore, took off his embroidered shoes and sat next to Hanzhu. After sitting down, he looked at Ah Xun who was lying on his sister like a bell covering his ears. She couldn't help but poke his little butt, "Whose pig is this? Why can't I see my head?"

As his butt and his hips were poked, A Xun crawled over his sister clumsyly, hid inside her, unwilling to show it to others.

The boy is cute and hiding from others, Chu Qiang looks at him with a smile.

Hanzhu lowered her head and coaxed her younger brother: "Why did Ah Xun hide? The second sister said you are a pig. Tell the second sister, are you a pig?"

"I'm not a pig!" Ah Xun hid behind his sister's arm and said in a silence.

Chu Qiang was about to speak, when Hanzhu pressed his index finger on his lips, he whispered softly, and continued to coax the little guy, "That's right, our A Xun is not a pig, and the second sister looks like a pig, A Xun quickly helps her sister to see if she looks like her."

Ah Xun finally poked his head out, but he hid half of his face behind his sister's arm and secretly glanced at Chu Qiang.

Chu Qiang smiled softly and didn't speak.

She smiled beautifully, A Xun was brave and opened her eyes to tell lies, "Like!"

Hanzhu asked with a smile: "What do you look like?"

Ah Xun smiled even worse, "Like a pig!"

Hanzhu carried the little guy in front of him, pointed at Chu Qiang and asked him: "Does Ah Xun know who this person who looks like a pig?"

Chu Qiang had a smile on her face, and reached into Hanzhu's quilt and squeezed her quietly.

Hanzhu felt pain, and she was holding her laughter and urging Ah Xun.

Ah Xun leaned against his sister's chest, stared at Chu Qiang with his head tilted for a while, and said softly: "Second Sister."

The boy was well-behaved and cute, and Chu Qiang could no longer help but kissed A Xun's white and tender little face quickly.

Ah Xun blinked his eyes, suddenly raised his hand, and wiped his face with disgust.

Hanzhu Chu Qiang laughed together.

When Chu Qiang was about to leave with her mother after dinner, A Xun could no longer bear to leave her and looked at her reluctantly with big eyes.

Such a young child likes to be coaxed to play with him the most.

Looking at A Xun who was a little disappointed because of Chu Qiang's departure, Hanzhu secretly looked forward to coming soon tomorrow. Her sister is lively and playful. A Xun will definitely like it, right?

After not seeing each other for two days, she really missed her sister.

But I don’t know that there are people who are also thinking about her in the border areas of Liaodong.

At dusk, Chu Qing had just returned from outside and had not taken off her armor. When she heard that a letter from home had arrived, she took it first, and drank tea while watching. When she saw half of it, she put down the tea bowl and finished reading it, her face was as deep as water.

"What's the big girl now?" He stared at the guards of the Marquis's mansion kneeling in front.

The guard clasped his fists and said, "When I came down, the eldest girl was unconscious, as for now..."

"Then it was found out how the big girl fell?" Chu Qing picked up the treasure knife that had just been placed on the table and looked at it carefully.

When the guard heard the sound of the knife being sheathed, his body shivered uncontrollably, and he said with a tough forehead: "Mr. Marquis..."

Before the word "fate" was expressed, the sword flashed and the person was already in a different place.

"Drag out." After killing someone, Chu Qing's voice calmed down.

Two guards walked in outside the tent, one dragged people and the other dealt with the blood on the ground, and were silent.
Chapter completed!