Chapter 597： ashamed

Zhulan poured a few glasses of water to relieve the bitterness in her mouth. Finally, after eating the sugar, the taste of Chinese medicine would not swell in her stomach. After tossing for a while, Zhulan was sweating, and she was lying weakly against the pillow. , "I didn't have any appetite for dinner before, and now I don't."

Zhou Shuren had a smile in his eyes, "If you don't want to drink medicine, then take care of your body early."

Zhulan pulled the quilt under the quilt, but she still felt a little cold. She looked sideways at Zhou Shuren's appearance, and said apologetically, "I made you worry."

Zhou Shuren held Zhulan's hand, "If you know it, take care of yourself."

Zhu Lan's expression was tangled, "It's a bit difficult, it's been a few years, and this time I'm just a little sicker. It's impossible for people not to get sick. I didn't catch a cold before, it's a common occurrence."

Zhou Shuren sighed, "But I just don't want you to get sick. God knows that when you lie down and don't wake up, I'm afraid."

Zhu Lan held Zhou Shuren's hand back, "I won't in the future, I will definitely take care of myself."

What she cared about most was Zhou Shuren, she didn't want him to be afraid.

When Zhou Shuren heard this, he felt a little more at ease, "Why did you suddenly fall ill?"

Zhu Lan's expression was desolate, "My mother is seriously ill, I can't survive this time."

Zhou Shuren clenched Zhulan's hand even more. Zhulan lacked the love of her parents. In ancient times, the second elder of the Yang family gave Zhulan the lack of love. But I don't agree, it's okay if you say I'm selfish, your body can't stand the toss of a long journey."

A slow walk back and forth will take more than two months, the boat and the car are tired and the rest is not good, and the return to Pingzhou will not stop. It takes Zhulan's hard work, which is not allowed by him, even if he thinks he is cold-blooded.

Zhulan pointed to herself, "I look like this, I can't go back even if I want to."

And she didn't want to go back. She knew her physical condition. She couldn't stand the toss. If her body was healthy and she went back quickly, she wouldn't fall ill in a hurry. The more guilt she felt, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Zhou Shuren knew a lot about Zhulan. With a deep affection, he knew what Zhulan was thinking, "Don't think too much, my parents don't want you to fall ill."

Zhulan's heart is astringent, her mother is ill, and her father's heart must be uncomfortable. The old man fought hard in the first half of his life, and the second half of his life was chaotic. When he is old, he enjoys happiness, but his father has regrets. Wu Dong will always be a pain in his heart. .

Zhulan coughed and said to Zhou Shuren, "Changli and Changzhi, let's go to Pingzhou together. Changli represents you, and Changzhi represents me."

Then she said to Mrs. Song outside the door, "Go to the warehouse and pack the ginseng and other high-quality medicinal materials in the store."

Zhulan saw that it was getting late, and it would take some time to get everything sorted out. The city gate was closed and no one could get out, so she could only wait for her two sons to set off tomorrow.

Zhou Shuren lay down against Zhulan, "I'll arrange the rest. You just took the medicine and rested for a while."

Zhu Lan paused, "Well, you came back from the yamen, it's not yet the time for the yamen, won't you go back?"

Zhou Shuren got up to change his clothes, "No, I'm not at ease when I go back. I'll be with you at home."

After speaking, Zhou Shuren took off his clothes and changed into his official uniform, and put the official uniform he took off. Zhou Shuren turned around and Zhu Lan was already asleep.

Zhou Shuren wiped the sweat from Zhulan's forehead before going out.

Mrs. Song had already packed the ginseng and other medicinal materials. Zhou Shuren glanced at it. These were all preserved by Zhulan over the years. The corner of her mouth smiled deeply. Zhulan's hobby of saving things has not changed in the past few years.

Mrs. Song said, "There are some spares left in the house, and most of them have been received in the box."

Zhou Shuren, "Go and prepare your luggage for your trip."

Mrs. Song, "Yes."

Zhou Shuren asked Jinyan to call the boss and Changzhi, and went to the study by himself. The two sons arrived before writing the letter in the study. Zhou Shuren glanced lightly and continued to write. He wrote a total of three letters to his father-in-law. Yes, for Wu Chun, and for my uncle.

Zhou Shuren put down the letter, "Your mother asked the two of you to go to Pingzhou. I don't have much to explain. Please pay attention to safety along the way. I will personally find someone who will be accompanying you this time."

Boss Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that his mother would follow him back to Pingzhou. If something happened to his mother, he had no doubt that his father would hack him, "Yes."

Zhou Shuren continued: "When the two of you arrive in Pingzhou, try not to go out and take care of yourself."

Changzhi's mind was more willing to move than before, "Father, we wrote it down."

Zhou Shuren looked at Changzhi. This is also a training session. No matter how powerful it is on paper, it is not as direct as it is in reality. Zhulan chose Changzhi instead of the second child.

Early the next morning, Boss Zhou and Changzhi left in a carriage. Zhou Shuren asked for leave to accompany Zhulan, but because Zhulan's body and bones were still not healthy, they went back and forth.

In the morning, Zhulan's mouth was bitter after drinking the porridge, and at night she became hot again. She filled a stomach of traditional Chinese medicine in the middle of the night, and even after eating the candy, her mouth was still nauseous.

Zhou Shuren, "Have another candy?"

Zhulan shook her head, "No matter how much you eat, the bitterness in your stomach will not go away. Is your son okay?"

The little guy slept by himself last night.

Zhou Shuren smiled, "Knowing that you are not feeling well, he is quite sensible. You came to see you when you didn't wake up in the morning, and he said that he would obey you obediently in the future."

He wouldn't say that he fooled his son, and his son decided to sleep by himself in the future.

Zhulan said apologetically, "It scared him."

"So, you have to take care of yourself, we are all waiting!"

Zhulan smiled Now that she has some strength, she will get better soon. "

It’s a pity that Zhulan’s words didn’t come true. Seven days later, Zhulan was able to walk around reluctantly. Although she didn’t repeat it, she was still very weak. She took the medicine three times a day. of.

Yamen, Lord Wang saw that Lord Zhou's complexion finally got better. These days, Lord Zhou's complexion was not getting better. He avoided Lord Zhou and walked away. Shi is not good.

Master Wang put the surveyed statistics on the table, "Master, this is the wasteland statistics you want."

Zhou Shuren, "You've worked hard these days."

Most of his thoughts were on Zhulan, and many affairs of the yamen were left to Master Wang.

Wang Chi thought to herself, Mr. Yang, hurry up, he really can't take it anymore. He has too much work every day, but he said, "It should be."

Zhou Shuren smiled, "Master Wang is really a good helper, with outstanding ability."

Wang Chi felt the same way, "The lower officials deserve to be ashamed."

Zhou Shuren narrowed his eyes, "Since that's the case, Master Wang has worked hard, and the rest of the accounting is left to Master."

Wang Chi, "..."

He wanted to slap himself, no, really don't need it, he has enough things to do.

Zhou Shuren is in a good mood. He also needs to rest. It's good to relax.

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