“娘没事。”秦氏拉着陆令筠的手笑道。                                                                                “母亲，您好生养着，很快就会好起来的。”陆令筠给她掖了掖被子，温声宽慰着。                                                                                秦氏这时扯出一抹笑来，“秉浩什么时候回来？”                                                                                “还有半个月。”                                                                                “半个月”秦氏忽的念叨起时日来，“娘肯定能撑着秉浩回来。”                                                                                陆令筠听到她那语气，没来由心头一跳，她拉紧秦氏的手，“母亲你这是说的什么浑话，不过是伤风，小毛病，很快就会好。”                                                                                秦氏这时扯出一抹笑，“对对对，小毛病，没事的。”                                                                                她打了一个重重的呵欠，眉间都是倦意。                                                                                陆令筠见状，叫人都先退出去，让秦氏好生休息着。                                                                                她明天再带着簌英过来看她。