The day after they returned from the palace, they woke up late, so when they arrived, Old Madam Yang had already finished breakfast and was watching and playing.
"Oh, Sister Zhuang did a really good job, do another one... Great job! Granny Qin, give Sister Zhuang a gold bean."
Madam Yang smiled and gave a tip.
Sister Zhuang sat on the prayer mat in the front hall, her face flushed and drenched in sweat. Looking at the golden beans offered to her, the little girl shook her head softly and said in a low voice:
"Great-grandmother, I'm tired. May I go get a drink of water?"
Perhaps sensing something, Sister Zhuang spoke cautiously.
Just then, a servant brought in Aunt Chi and the others.
Madam Yang nodded: "Granny Qin, give the bowl of soup I didn't finish to Sister Zhuang."
"Madam, the soup..."
"What, do I need your permission to give my great-granddaughter something to drink?"
Granny Qin immediately fell silent and obediently handed the soup bowl to Sister Zhuang.
Although Zhuang Jie was still young, she knew proper etiquette and thanked her in a childish voice: "Thank you, Granny Qin."
Then, holding the bowl, I slowly sipped the soup.
It was clearly the physical exertion of doing somersaults that had exhausted her.
"Ruanruan, why didn't you sleep in today? You don't look too well. I have a prescription for replenishing qi and blood from the Imperial Hospital. I'll have them make two bowls tonight and send one to you."
Old Madam Yang stared at Aunt Chi, feeling a pang of sympathy.
A mother knows best whether her daughter has changed.
Taking advantage of the fact that Old Madam Yang's attention was focused on Aunt Chi, Chi Tang quietly walked up to Sister Zhuang's side...?
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