陆令筠看着她，摇了摇头，没把这些杂事告诉她。                                                                                程簌英则是极为贴心的坐到她身边，安慰着她道，“娘，你遇着烦心事大可跟我讲，我给你出出主意。”                                                                                陆令筠点了她脑袋一下，“你个小丫头能有什么主意？”                                                                                “我是娘养大的，自然有的是办法！”程簌英骄傲道。                                                                                陆令筠听到这里，噗嗤一笑，刚刚沉重的心情都轻松了一大截。                                                                                她轻轻搂着程簌英，“你舅母有孕，娘是担心她生产遇着难关。”