"Qiu'er, everyone is gone, come in" Yuan looked at Chunqiu, who was still lying at the gate and staring out, and shouted out directly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mother" Chunqiu turned around, with her somewhat resentful eyes to look at the mother who was making fun of her, her mother's bad taste is really getting more and more serious, knowing that she is reluctant to leave the new companion, you must know that she has been in ancient times for so long, and it is the first time she has talked to others about the knowledge of Chinese herbal medicine, of course, the previous Doctor Zhou is not counted, that is grandpa.

"Okay, okay, my mother won't say it" After Yuan finished speaking, he remembered the silver ticket that was still in his arms, and he didn't care about the spring and autumn on the side, so he hurriedly turned around and ran back, it was a silver ticket of 1000 taels, Yuan's life was so big, even when her father was not dead, she had never seen so much silver, not to mention now, Yuan couldn't wait to sleep with the silver ticket.

Chunqiu saw that her mother seemed to think of something, and she didn't care about her, so she ran back to the house directly... Spring and Autumn watched her mother disappear again in front of her.

Yuan rushed into the house, first closed the door, then opened the cabinet on the side, and took out a small black box from inside.

After Yuan confirmed the safety of the door, he sat on the side of the kang and opened the small black box, and took out the ten silver tickets of 100 taels that he had placed in his arms before and put them into the box.

In addition to the silver ticket in the box, there are also the tea money that Yuan saved before, the spring and autumn prescription money, and the Chinese medicine money, the broken silver adds up to more than 100 taels, Yuan counted back and forth twice, and put the silver ticket into the box, the broken silver also put back, close the box, Yuan did not lock the box back into the cabinet this time, but opened the wardrobe on the side, and directly moved the clothes out, after the clothes were moved out, a red box was exposed at the bottom of the cabinet. Yuan carefully opened the red box at the bottom, put the black box in his arms, and folded the clothes and covered them...

After finishing this, Yuan's forehead was soaked with beads of sweat, and he reached out and wiped his sleeve, so that he was in the mood to notice the neat gifts placed on the side.

When Zhou Mingfeng sent the thank you gift, he specially inquired about the preferences of the Yang family, so the thank you gifts he chose were very consistent. There are some books in the thank-you gift, and some pastries to eat, two high-quality fabrics, and some fun gadgets, which can be said to be the preferences of the Yuan family, the more Yuan looks at it, the more happy he is, and he has made up his mind to keep the two good fabrics for the children to make two good clothes, the books are prepared for Yang Chunming, there are some annotations there, and they are more suitable for Yang Chunming in the imperial examination, as for the pastries and food, Yuan planned to send a little to the big house, but thinking of the sister-in-law's recent appearance, I thought it would be forgotten, I am afraid that it is not enough to send it to the past for nothing, and I will complain, so I will give the two of them a snack to eat…

After classifying and putting away all the gifts, Yuan took the needlework on the side back to the kang, picked up the colored thread in the dustpan and started the rope...

On the carriage that left on the other side, Zhou Mingfeng was discussing with Zhou Huaiyan about what happened after them, the Yang family's affairs were done, and the rest was Xu's illness, Master Mingyi was enshrined as a holy monk, not only the attainments of Buddhism were profound, but also the medical skills, this time Zhou Mingfeng came over, and he made up his mind to ask Master Mingyi to take action, so this time he went to Qingyun Temple to visit, and there was no room for mistakes.

"Yan'er, this time my father went to Qingyun Temple, in order to show his sincerity, he will fast for seven days, and then visit on foot, you are my son, you don't need to fast, but you have to go with me to visit Qingyun Temple, this time I go to Qingyun Temple, no matter what happens, my father will ask Master Ming to take action."

Zhou Mingfeng's words rang in Zhou Huaiyan's ears, with resoluteness in his tone.

Zhou Huaiyan looked up at his father's tired face, a trace of firmness crossed his eyes, and nodded and said, "The child knows" Since he can remember, his mother's body has been weak, every winter, his mother will be sick in bed, in order to stabilize his mother's condition, his father has been running around outside in addition to treating diseases and saving people over the years...... Just like this time, when he came to Black Mountain Town, it was also for his mother's illness, thinking of this, Zhou Huaiyan clutched the hand hidden in his sleeve tightly, is it because of his existence that his mother will suffer so much...

Zhou Mingfeng was thinking about things in his heart, naturally he didn't notice the flickering look on his son's face on the side, the father and son had their own thoughts, no one spoke, the carriage turned the wheel and walked forward, leaving two clear wheel prints on the ground, the carriage went farther and farther, and the back became smaller and smaller, until it disappeared...

Black Mountain Town, Materia Medica.

"Doctor Zhou, which noble person is coming?" Dabao, the medicine boy of the Materia Medica Hall, had already cleaned the inside and outside of the Materia Medica Hall, and cleaned out two unused rooms. Raising his eyes to look at Dr. Zhou, who was constantly looking out at the door, he asked directly and curiously.

After listening to Dabao's words, Dr. Zhou turned around and said, "Dabao, you will know when the people come" After Dr. Zhou finished speaking, he turned his head to look outside.

Dabao listened to Dr. Zhou's half-talking, and became more curious, so he hurriedly ran to Dr. Zhou's side, and also stretched his neck to look out.

The two didn't wait long, looking at the carriage that was getting closer and closer not far away, Dr. Zhou patted Dabao, who was already dumbfounded, and said with a smile, "The owner is here, why don't you go out with the old man soon"

"Oh oh oh" Dabao nodded again and again in surprise, and then lowered his head and walked out with Dr. Zhou, he couldn't have imagined that the person who was going to come was actually the owner of their Materia Medica, you must know that when he went to Linfang County to deliver medicine, he only handed it over to the housekeeper who guarded the door, and did not see the legendary owner, Dabao secretly looked at the carriage with "Zhou" written on it with his spare eyes, curious about what the people in the car looked like.

Seeing the young man like this, Dr. Zhou shook his head funny, and didn't care about the curious Dabao, he waved his hand and saluted the two people who walked down from the car, "Zhou Wei has seen the master, the little master, all the way away, the old man thinks about the master, the young master must be hard, the backyard has prepared a wing, master, the young master will go and rest after getting out of the car" Zhou Wei spoke, stretched out his hand and gestured a word of invitation.

After Zhou Mingfeng got out of the car, he saw Doctor Zhou's behavior, he didn't raise his legs and walked inside, but walked directly in front of Doctor Zhou, stretched out his hand to help Doctor Zhou, shook his head and sighed, "Uncle Zhou, why are you doing this, after more than ten years, Uncle Zhou is still so stubborn, my father mentioned you when my nephew went to Qingyang to deliver medicine before, and now that my nephew has come here, just ask, does Uncle Zhou really not plan to return to Qingyang?"

Zhou Wei raised his head and looked at Zhou Mingfeng calmly, then shook his head and smiled, "Uncle Zhou is old and can't walk anymore, besides, Uncle Zhou is alone now, he has nothing to worry about, Black Mountain Town is good, Uncle Zhou is here to retire."

Zhou Mingfeng looked at the person in front of him who grew up watching him grow up, with a free and easy attitude, and his heart was more relieved, since this is the life that Uncle Zhou likes, then it is better not to go back to that sad place.

"Okay, Mingfeng boy, don't think about it too much, Uncle Zhou has lived at such an age, naturally he lives transparently, don't think about it, don't blame yourself, Song'er's matter is not your fault, moreover, it has been so many years, Uncle Zhou still has something to let go, and now he doesn't go back to Qingyang just because he doesn't want to leave, and besides, Uncle Zhou in Montenegro Town has stayed for so many years, and he has feelings, how can it be so easy to go, Mingfeng boy, even if it's for Song'er, don't persuade Uncle Zhou to go back" Zhou Wei looked at Zhou Mingfeng with his eyes full of wisdom, and said all the words in his heart, he has lived for so many years, how can he not know what Zhou Mingfeng thought in his heart, he also knows what happened at the beginning, and he does not blame him, this person who has grown up since he was a child, how can he bear to let this child blame himself and suffer again, the grievances of the older generation have passed. Zhou Wei sighed in his heart, even he who left Qingyang without hesitation has become an old man, and the person who made him hate him has long been buried deep in the ground, and now... Who remembers!

“… Uncle Zhou" Zhou Mingfeng's tone was bleak, with indescribable sadness.

"Okay, don't think about it, Uncle Zhou doesn't blame you" Zhou Wei stretched out his hand and patted Zhou Mingfeng's shoulder, then looked at Zhou Huaiyan not far away and said with a smile, "This is Yan'er, hehe, after many years, Yan'er is already so old, Yan'er was not born when the old man left" Zhou Wei looked at the villain with a grand body, and sighed in his heart, he is worthy of being a member of the Zhou family, at a young age, he can have such a demeanor, and he is really unparalleled.

Zhou Mingfeng put away his emotions, heard Zhou Wei's words, looked at Zhou Huaiyan's eyes full of his father's love, and then Zhou Wei on the same side introduced, "This is the dog Zhou Huaiyan, Yan'er, hurry up and say hello to your grandfather Zhou."

"Hello Grandpa Zhou" Zhou Huaiyan lowered his head and waved his hands.

"Good boy, you have the demeanor of your father" Dr. Zhou touched his white beard and said to Zhou Huaiyan with a smile.

"Where is Uncle Zhou's praise" Zhou Mingfeng looked modest, but the pride in his eyes couldn't hide from Zhou Wei's eyes.

Zhou Wei didn't deny it, and said, "Come into the house, it's the hottest time of the sun, and the old man can't bear it."

Zhou Mingfeng heard that he directly reached out and held Zhou Wei's arm, and said nervously, "It's my nephew's fault, Uncle Zhou, hurry up and enter the house" After speaking, he directly helped Zhou Wei to walk towards the Materia Medica, and Zhou Huaiyan behind him looked at it, greeted Dabao and Qingfeng on the side, and entered the house together...

Because of the tiring journey along the way, Zhou Huaiyan's face was a little ugly, and Dr. Zhou directly ordered Dabao on the side to take Zhou Huaiyan back to the house, and then Zhou Mingfeng on the same side entered the house of the Materia Medica.

When there were only two people left, Dr. Zhou asked directly, "Boy Mingfeng, are you here for Qing'er's girl's business, is her illness serious again?"

Zhou Mingfeng looked worried, and said with a wry smile, "I can't hide it from Uncle Zhou, that's right, since giving birth to Yan'er, Qing'er's body has simply deteriorated, and now it's even more... Alas" Zhou Mingfeng sighed and sat down decadently.

Zhou Wei looked at his nephew who was still obsessed, shook his head and said, "Mingfeng boy, you should have known her body when you asked to marry Qing'er, not to mention that now that you have Yan'er, aren't you ready?"

After listening to Zhou Wei's words, Zhou Mingfeng lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time, and finally raised his bloodshot eyes, with trembling and fragility in his tone, more tired and dumb, "My nephew has been ready for a long time, but the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it is in my heart, so... I beg your understanding, uncle, nephew... I still want to work hard" Zhou Mingfeng's voice was a little hoarse, and there was a hint of bloody air in his tone.

"Okay, Master Mingfeng is now worshipping the Buddha in Qingyun Temple, so naturally he hasn't left" Zhou Wei looked at Zhou Mingfeng with his eyes down, and his tone fell heavily on Zhou Mingfeng's heart, "Mingfeng boy, when you took the green girl to Linfang, I didn't say anything old man, but this time... It's the last time, Qing'er girl must already know her limit, you don't need to be so obsessed" Zhou Wei looked at his nephew who was talented but trapped by love, and he hated iron but steel.

"Nephew... I know" Zhou Mingfeng said these words from his mouth with difficulty, and then felt the blood surging up in his throat, Zhou Wei directly threw off his sleeves, turned around and left the room, leaving Zhou Mingfeng alone...

The main ingredients of wolfberry wine are wolfberry and liquor, which mainly nourish the liver and kidneys, and benefit the eyes.

Fatigue, waist and knee pain, dizziness, tinnitus, and internal heat

Quenching thirst, blood deficiency and chlorosis, dizziness and so on.

When Zhou Huaiyan picked up the wolfberry today, Chunqiu thought of forgetting the wolfberry wine behind his head, and took advantage of the fact that the wolfberries had been dried, so Chunqiu directly made the wolfberry wine.

From the small kitchen, the jars that have been washed and dried, and the sun-dried wolfberries are crushed with a small mill at home, and then put them in the jar, take out the old man's liquor, pour it into the jar according to the ratio of 10:3, and then seal it, and put the jar in a cool place in the backyard in the spring and autumn, which is considered to be done. Stir it every 2-3 days, soak it for two weeks and filter it with cotton cloth, and then soak it for a few more days to give it to her father.

"Qiu'er, it's time to go back to the house for dinner," Yuan shouted into the backyard.

"Eh, it's coming" Chunqiu clapped his hands and ran into the door.

"Mother, hasn't Dad come back yet?" Chunqiu looked at the house, only Huzi was eating alone, and her father Yang Weibai was not there.

"I haven't come back yet" Yuan Shi looked at the somewhat gloomy sky outside, and said worriedly, "Your father doesn't know what to think?" It's all this time, and he hasn't come back yet, you can hurry up and eat, don't worry about him, if you don't come back, you'll be hungry" Yuan Shi finished speaking, and directly dragged Chunqiu at the door in.

"..."Spring and Autumn: Her mother is really duplicitous, and she is obviously very worried.

The mushrooms and fungus picked back before have been dried, and because the Yuan family has made a lot of money recently, they don't plan to sell these at the market, so tonight they eat fried fungus in the spring and autumn.

Put the dried fungus that has been dried into the water basin and soak it, after soaking the fungus, Yuan took out the remaining pork from the backyard tank, cut some and put it in the already warm oil to fry it, and then put the fungus in, add salt, soy sauce, peppercorns... Finally, stir-fry out of the pan.

With the stuffy rice, several people had a big meal, and after eating, Chunqiu helped Yuan take out the dishes and chopsticks, and took a look outside, looking at the door that had not been moved, and knew that her father had not come back yet.

The sun was setting little by little, and the sky was getting darker and darker, before Yuan only complained about two sentences in his mouth, and he was not very worried, but as the sky became darker and darker, the worry on Yuan's face became more and more obvious, and when the moon rose and the stars filled the night sky, Yuan was even more angry, because Yang Weibai had not come back yet...

"Yang Weibai, that dead man, when has this been, why haven't you come back yet, hum, I will scold him to death when I come back..."The Yuan family in the room was anxiously pacing back and forth, Chunqiu and Huzi sat on the edge of the kang and looked at the Yuan family, very interestingly did not speak, at this time, the Yuan family is like a volcano about to erupt, as long as she is gently lit, it will erupt violently...