Mrs. Shen half-closed her eyes comfortably and praised her sincerely: "Where did Er'er learn this technique? As expected, her leg pain relieves a lot...."

Chen Zetang said casually: "Jiuer always had abdominal pain whenever Kui Water is there, so she looked for medical books to read."

Mrs. Shen smiled and looked at him without saying anything. The other maids smiled secretly. Only then did Chen Zetang realize what he said and smiled slightly.

"Jiu'er is young, so it's reasonable for you to love her more." Mrs. Shen said a little while: "Just don't spoil her too much."

Chen Zetang was silent and said, "She had lived a hard life before, but she wanted to spoil her more delicately."

"You..." Mrs. Shen was so amused and crying: "You don't agree to say a word that is not good? You didn't have such a temperament before."

Chen Zetang smiled and said nothing more, and focused on pressing and pinching his hands. Mrs. Shen looked at Xichun: "You look carefully, you can save some effort next time."

Xichun's cheeks were slightly red and she wanted to come close. Chen Zetang shook her head: "Because you want to get the correct acupoints, those who do not understand medical principles should not try it easily, otherwise it will be harmful or not beneficial if you make a mistake."

As he finished speaking, Xichun hurriedly held the hot water and served him to clean his hands. When he picked up the cup of tea, Fang said in a gentle tone: "I will come to you often in the future."

"Whoever has no illness when he is old is not bad, but it is not important to be able to survive." Mrs. Shen waved her hand: "Your official duties in the court are important, don't put your heart on me."

Chen Zetang was still waiting to speak, but someone heard someone reply: "Madam Deng is here."

"What did she do so late?" Mrs. Shen asked her to come in in confusion. When Madam Deng hurried into the room, she saw that Chen Zetang was also there, so she hurriedly stepped forward to pay her respects. She took out two knee pads with dainty embroidered flowers from her sleeve and handed her back: "Li Jie'er knew that the old lady's legs hurt, so she sewed them specially, and circled them to her knees to keep warm."

Mrs. Shen took it in surprise, approached the candlelight and looked around, and smiled and said, "It's hard for her to have this idea, and her needlework is becoming more and more decent."

Madam Deng smiled with her face: "It was all the second wife who taught her well, and Li Jie'er was very attached to her."

Mrs. Shen sighed: "It's also a pitiful child, so lucky now!" She turned to Chen Zetang and joked: "I'll wait for you to add a younger brother to Lili... It's good to have a younger sister!"

Chen Zetang put down the teacup in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Jiu'er is still young, so don't rush for a moment."

Mrs. Shen's expression was slightly stagnant. Jiuer was young, but he had already established himself. The inheritance of his descendants could not be delayed... He spoke to ask for a few more words of advice, but he stood up and bowed and left.

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Tian Jiang washed up and tilted her to read under the lamp on the bed. It was not until she could hear the creaking of snow and bamboos outside the window. It was already dark night. She was about to sleep with her book, Cuimei reported, "The second master is back." Before she could finish her words, she saw Chen Zetang lifting the curtain and entering the room.

She shook her shoes to take off her cloak for him, but was blocked: "I'm covered in snow and cold, don't give it to you." As she said that, she let it go and handed it to the maid.

Tian Jiang smelled the smell of wine on his body, pursed his lips and asked, "Didn't you say you have official duties to do? How can you go to have a drink?"

Chen Zetang touched her cheek: "It's an office business, just eating two cups of social engagements." He took the clothes and went to the clean room to wash.

When he returned to the room, there was a bowl of hot noodles on the table. Seeing that he was looking at him and did not do anything, Tian Jiang simply picked up a porcelain spoon and scooped a piece of warmth, and handed it to him: "Don't you eat it? It's salty and fresh meat, not sweet!"

Chen Zetang's face was very gentle. After the first marriage, he saw that although he was gentle, he could not hide his timidity and alienation. However, the considerate and affectionate he showed to him at this time was so natural... The joy in his heart surged, which made most of the gloomy emotions. He bowed his head and put the dumplings in his mouth and ate them, and said seriously: "Who said it is not sweet? It is sweet to me!"

"How could that be? I specifically instructed me to remove the tendons and stir the filling with soy sauce." Tian Jiang muttered and scooped one to taste. There was no sweetness. He looked up and met Master Chen's smile, and thought for a moment. He suddenly turned red on his cheeks. He always came out suddenly, making her really shy, but she couldn't help but pound. He didn't know how to place his hands and feet. He stuffed a bowl and a spoon into his hand, and said softly: "I bullied me again, and I punished Master Chen to finish all the food, and even the soup was not left!"

How could this be bullying... Chen Zetang continued to eat dumplings on the chair. Before he could see Tian Jiang rubbing over again, he showed him a piece of cloth in his hand: "Cut your robe!"

It was bean green face, vine, pink, blue Kui, dragon and phoenix pattern. He thought about it and said: "This color texture is more suitable for the boy here like Xu Lan, but I am old."

"The second master is not old, because you always wear dark colors like crows, blue or autumn fragrance, and they look calm." Tian Jiang curled his lips and walked behind him, spread the fabric flat along the shoulder line and gestured on his back: "The second master's bean green looks more elegant and elegant. You can see it yourself, it's very suitable."

Chen Zetang was rinsing his mouth with fragrant tea, and he felt a little funny. He didn't have eyes behind him... He held Tian Jiang's wrist and brought it to him, sat on his legs, his jaw gently pressed against her shoulders, and his tone was gentle: "I'm much older than you, how can I not be old? In fact, Yuan Zhen is more suitable for you than me. He has a talented and martial arts, a broad mind, a brave and strong spirit, and his future is unlimited. He seems to be with you at the age of a person, and can grow old with me... but I can't." He paused: "I always have to go for you for several years."

Tian Jiang looked up and wanted to see him. Mr. Chen refused to let him go, so he had to grasp his big hand. There was a thin calluse between his finger bones. He bowed his head and bit his hand in his palm. He angrily said, "Mr. Er. I am willing to marry you as a wife. Why did Yuan Zhen do it? If you regret giving a divorce to the paper, you don't need to argue about these humble people." He struggled to get up and leave, but Mr. Chen tightened her waist and couldn't walk, so he turned his head aside with anger.

Mr. Chen was really angry when he saw her ears pierced with a small golden ring, and his eyes were shivering. He couldn't help but close his eyes. He had some things and his thoughts were a little upset... How could he be upset? Even though he had selfish thoughts and forced Tian Jiang into his life, he would never be upset.

He raised his lips and said warmly to her: "I am married and married, and I have no doubts about love and entertainment. I am happy tonight. I am still good at this life. How can I regret it?"

Tian Jiang felt that he was not very good at it. He heard Mr. Chen chanting a few poems and soften his heart. He snuggled on his shoulders and didn't say anything. After a while, he asked: "But the court affairs have caused you to be troubled by me?" Even though he couldn't help anything, it's better to say it out loud than to be bored in his heart.

Mr. Chen said yes: "I will tell you, but now it's late at night, so it's time to sleep." Then he hugged her and stood up to go to the bed.

Suddenly, Tian Jiang's hand circle tightened his waist, and heard her voice covering her arms, flowing into her heart naturally: "You don't want me to go a few years ago... I just don't."
Chapter completed!