Chapter 191: Medicine (II)
These bottles of perfume sent by Master Xiao are definitely the top perfumes in the world!
"Or maybe it's a new one I haven't used. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Xiaolian thought to herself.
"What did you say, kid?" Aunt Tang looked at the bottles and said, "You don't need ordinary perfume bottles to fill them, it's really not easy to use these perfumes." ā
Although she complained, she still stretched out a finger, gently tapped it into the bottle, and smeared some perfume on her face.
"Huh?"
A faint coolness, from her forehead to the depths of her head, made her mind, which was a little drowsy because of insomnia last night, become extremely clear.
"Mom, I want one of these five bottles of perfume." Although she was unhappy with Master Xiao, she really liked the perfume sent by Master Xiao.
"Take it and use it." Aunt Tang is a little doting.
"Mr. Yang, it's time to eat." The nanny came out of the dining room and said.
Inside the dining room.
Under the crystal light, a table made of shipwreck wood has been placed on a table with four dishes and one soup.
"Mom, today's steamed pork ribs are not greasy, do you want to give it a try?" Xiaolian asked softly.
Since her illness, my mother has rarely eaten meat, always saying that it is too greasy to eat.
"Then let's try a piece." Aunt Tang replied with a smile.
Xiaolian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.
The nanny had already helped the father and daughter of the Yang family each serve a wan of mutton soup, and picked up Aunt Tang's bowl to serve the rice.
"Aunt Zhang, help me serve a bowl of soup for me." Aunt Tang said suddenly.
As soon as this sentence fell, Xiaolian and Yang Fanqi looked at it with incredible eyes.
"Madame, do you really want soup?" Aunt Zhang asked with some uncertainty.
"Yes, don't put too much, just half a bowl is enough." Aunt Tang said.
"Mom, do you have an appetite today?" Xiaolian said in surprise.
In the past year, my mother always said that there was a smell in the mutton soup that I couldn't drink at all, and even ordinary meat broth was rarely drunk.
"There's a lot of oil in the soup today, can you drink it?" Yang Fanqi asked.
"I know about my body." Aunt Tang said.
Steamed pork ribs, water tofu, stir-fried rape, mutton soup residue...... These foods, which originally seemed to her to be extremely fatty, now emitted an enticing aroma.
"Goo......" There was a soft sound in her stomach, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on Aunt Tang's face.
Yang Fanqi and Xiaolian drank the mutton soup as if they were nothing.
The mutton soup was served, and Aunt Tang sniffed it lightly, only to feel that the soup was infinitely delicious, so she took a big sip when she took it.
In the following dinner, Aunt Tang picked up steamed pork ribs three or four times in a row, and even ate half a bowl of rice than before.
"Mom, why is your appetite so good today?" Xiaolian said with some joy.
Mom's food today is at least seventy or eighty percent more than usual, and she can still eat more than before she got sick.
"yes, I think I have a good appetite today." Aunt Tang was a little surprised.
Before, eating was a "battle" for Aunt Tang, and in order to replenish protein, she had to pinch her nose and eat fatty meat. And now she just thinks that the meat on the table is delicious.
"Today's food is indeed very fragrant, and Aunt Zhang's cooking skills seem to have improved again." Yang Fan said.
Today he also ate two or three more pieces of meat than usual.
"After applying the perfume, I feel a lot more energetic." Aunt Tang thought of something and said, "My appetite is so good today, is it related to this perfume?" ā
"How can this perfume work so well?" Yang Fanqi's face was incredulous.
"Mom, you're not kidding, are you?" Xiaolian said in astonishment.
"Your mom wasn't kidding." Yang Fan raised his voice with admiration and said, "Master Xiao said that he would help your mother prescribe a medicine to cure the disease...... This perfume is the medicine that Master Xiao prescribes for your mother! ā
"When did perfume become medicine?" Xiaolian's mouth opened slightly and said.
"But your mother's appetite is much better than it used to be." Yang Fan muttered to himself: "Could this have something to do with the smell of perfume?" ā
"This ......" The first time she heard someone use taste to heal her illness, Xiaolian felt that she was hallucinating.
But it seems, only this reason can be explained?
"Your mother has always had insomnia, whether this is the medicine prescribed by Master Xiao, you can find out tonight." Yang Fan said.
At night.
Yang family villa in the master bedroom.
On the bed, Yang Fanqi was chatting with Aunt Tang without a word.
"Lao Yang, don't make noise with me, I'm very sleepy today, go to bed first." Aunt Tang yawned and said.
"Okay." Yang Fanqi was secretly surprised in his heart and said in a low voice.
Two minutes later, Yang Fanqi heard the long breathing of the person next to him.
The next morning.
When she woke up from her sleep, Aunt Tang only felt refreshed and did not feel dizzy from time to time due to low blood sugar as usual.
"Master Xiao's perfume really has such a powerful effect?"
In the past two or three years, her sleep quality is very poor, often tossing and turning in bed until three or four o'clock in the morning before she can sleep, even if she is asleep, she often sleeps a lot, as if she is half asleep and half awake, she is unstable, and she will be awakened by the slightest movement.
Inside the hall of the Xiao family.
"Mom, your complexion today is much better than yesterday."
Xiaolian looked at Aunt Tang's face and said happily.
"Master Xiao's medicine is so useful?" Yang Fan exclaimed: "It's really a god." ā
"Dad, Mom slept well last night, and it doesn't have to do with that perfume." Xiaolian poured a plate of cold water and said, "Mom only went to bed after washing." ā
At that time, there was no more perfume on my mother!
"Let's see." Yang Fan smiled heartily and said.
In the next day, Aunt Tang's meal increased greatly compared to before, and she slept very calmly at night.
In the morning, inside the hall of the Yang family.
"Old Yang, where does Master Xiao live? Wait a minute, we're going to have to come and say thank you! Compared with the previous two days, Aunt Tang's face was a little more ruddy and said.
"Yes, you have to prepare a generous gift to thank you." Two days ago, Master Xiao came to the door, mainly to see feng shui for their family. He took the initiative to help Aunt Tang see a doctor, and to some extent, Yang Fanqi already owed a favor.
"I'm going too!" Xiaolian, who looked heroic, also argued.
"You just stay at home and don't go anywhere!" Yang Fan had a headache.
The daughter has always looked down on feng shui and declared it a "feudal superstition". If she comes to visit and says something arrogantly to Master Xiao, it won't be beautiful!
"No, I have to go." Xiaolian's eyes shone as brightly as if she had discovered a gold mine.
The perfume that Master Xiao had on hand was by no means the top perfume of other brands as she had originally expected.
It was a perfume made by Master Siu himself.
And these perfumes with unique effects, if they can be promoted, are definitely a gold mine!
(To be continued.) )