Chapter Twenty-Three: Refreshing Soup, Good Thing
Tang Yuxin's eyes lit up slightly, and she was really blinded by her, well, her eyes will be bright, and she can become smarter, so she won't need to wear glasses in the future, and she won't have to touch her eyeballs every day, just to take out the hidden type inside.
She sniffed it harder, and could clearly feel the cold scent coming straight through her nose, then to her lungs, and finally to her brain.
She sat down next to the door, then propped up her little face and watched Chen Zhong keep drying herbs.
"Agave. ”
"Chicken heartgrass. ”
Chen Zhong was reading while tidying up, and Tang Yuxin was also watching and remembering.
"Little girl, come here. ”
Chen Zhong waved his hand to Tang Yuxin, Tang Yuxin stood up, and now his head was very clear.
"What is this?" he asked, pointing to the herbs he had just sorted.
Tang Yuxin blinked, is this testing her?
So, does she want to say it?
If you don't say it, it proves that she is stupid, but she obviously wrote down everything, adult thoughts, children's memory, and the clarity of her mind just now, and she can't forget it.
"Tequila," she raised her face, the sound of milk and milk, but the words were very clear, and she also memorized what Chen Zhong said just now, word for word.
"What about this?" Chen Zhong remained silent, but he seemed to be able to feel it, and his mood was actually quite good.
"Chicken heart grass," Tang Yuxin said again, still looking like a child, her voice was very childish, but her eyes were extremely bright, and of course she was carrying it word for word.
"Thirsty or not?"
Chen Zhong touched Tang Yuxin's hair, and became kind to her, fortunately, his person is more serious, he is strict when he doesn't smile, and kind when he laughs, otherwise, Tang Yuxin may have to fight a cold war, this is not a trafficker who wants to abduct and sell children.
"Thank you, grandpa," Tang Yuxin said, making Chen Zhong's face even more pleasant.
Not long after, Chen Zhong took a cup and gave it to Tang Yuxin, Tang Yuxin took the cup, and when he saw the contents of it, his heart was cold, what was soaked in it, was it some weeds or something.
Can she not drink it?
She raised her face to look at Chen Zhong, trying her best to pretend to be innocent, and then to be cute.
"This is Qingshen soup," Chen Zhong could see that the little girl disliked this cup of things.
"Don't look at its unsightly appearance, but it's a good thing, this is a good thing handed down by your grandfather, you see that your grandfather's eyes are so good, it's all because you have drunk this since childhood. ”
Tang Yuxin hurriedly put the cup in front of him, no matter how unpleasant it was, he had to drink it, Qingshen soup, as soon as she heard the name, she knew that it was a good thing, she didn't want to be short-sighted, she didn't want to wear glasses, and Chen Zhong's eyes were indeed good, at such an old age, he didn't have dazzling eyes, and he could also see him mending his clothes with a needle, if ordinary people reached his age, his eyes would have already been spent, but he didn't, it was still just as good, so this must be a good thing, and it was passed down from the ancestors, can it be bad?
"Grandpa, can I give it to my father?"
She held the bowl and asked expectantly, she wanted her father to be deaf and clear when he was old, not like in his previous life, one eye was blind in the back because of his own reasons.
"It's not impossible," Chen Zhong walked over to his own medicinal herbs, "If you can remember the names of these medicinal herbs next time you come over, then I will give you Qingshen Soup, and you can give it to whoever you want." ”