An Miao didn't have the memory of the original body, but left those emotions completely whole, she really couldn't figure it out, she simply didn't want to think about it, the matter of sneaking out ended here, but the care given to her was even tighter, Madam Hong and Lu Ying always had to stay at home and watch her, that is, to greet guests, Lu Ying also had to look back at her from time to time.

The weather outside is cold, and the snow has fallen too hard recently, and the shop is burning with a roaring fire every day.

This is a sister, there is no dignity at all, and medical skills can only come in handy occasionally, as if she has become a mascot, Lu Ying has contracted all the work in the store, from the pharmacy to the cleaning, this child is like a little superman, An Miao muttered a few words in her heart, and after a long time, she even has to get used to this lazy life.

Wake up and look at the snow, the money is coming in more day by day, the last time I glanced at the account book, the number on it has long been doubled, a series of things, she was terrified when she saw it.

Lu Ying seems to be still studying the problem of the branch, and he will start preparing after the year, opening in a location that is biased towards the suburbs, the rent is cheap, and he buys some finished medicines that should be in season, he crackles and calculates, and the speed of his speech is scary, An Miao and Mrs. Hong are confused, and finally simply wave his hand, let him go if he wants to do it, anyway, even if the store is cleaned, it will not be reduced to the level of sleeping on the street, she just needs to stink and look at the snow scene.

An Miao didn't know that there were so many neighbors nearby, and on the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve, many people came over with gifts, handed things to Mrs. Hong, and said two auspicious words, of course, they were all praises for Lu Ying.

The two of them were very happy as elders, and as soon as they left, An Miao took Mrs. Hong to the tailor's shop to get the newly made clothes, and the New Year is to start everything from scratch, whether it is clothes and shoes, they are all wearing the latest ones.

Leaving Lu Ying to look after the house, Madame Hong put on a thick cloak for An Miao, and while the noon sun was still enough and the weather was a little better, she hurriedly went out.

The first two days were lively, but on the day of the thirtieth, it was a lot quieter, many shops were ready to close, the lanterns under the plaques were replaced with new ones, and there were fireworks everywhere when you didn't get to hurry up and paste couplets.

Madame Hong watched the excitement, walked past a sugar gourd stall, and bought the remaining two, she didn't like sweets, handed one to An Miao, and wrapped the rest to go back to Lu Ying to eat.

The firecrackers exploded not far away, mingling with the laughter and screams of children, and she pulled An Miao to the side, covered her ears and shouted:

"Wait a minute, let's go back and put a whip, it should be in accordance with the solar terms."

An Miao blinked blankly, her ears were full of crisp sounds, she couldn't hear anything clearly, but it seemed that Madame Red was asking something, so she nodded subconsciously and shouted:

"Okay, anything."

They tiptoed across the street, and finally stopped, their bodies were full of the smell of fireworks and ignition, An Miao rubbed her ears, and suddenly smiled, and said:

"I really, always wanted Murong Che to see this kind of situation, it seems that these real ordinary people live like this."

"Him?" Madame Hong pursed her lips and said, "The immortal in the sky is high up even if he looks at us mortals, can he really know what ordinary is?" ”

"Yes." An Miao smiled, picked up the red paper that jumped on his shoulder, and said, "He is different from those people, he wants to leave there and come to the world." ”

What they said was in the clouds, only each other could know the deep meaning, Madame Hong was no longer speaking, facing Murong Che, she was somewhat afraid of it.

The power of the Son of Heaven, even if he knows his relationship with An Miao, he still can't let go.

An Miao knew this, and she didn't continue to talk, she bought a few gadgets on the side of the road, she turned an alley, and saw the beggar she had met before.

He was dressed dirty and strange, and he could barely see that it was a jacket with cotton on the neckline, but the original color had long been gone, and the clothes were damaged in a few places, and they couldn't be mended, so he let the cold-resistant cotton inside disappear little by little.

His face was still so dirty that he couldn't see his original appearance, his head was half-bowed, only a pair of tired eyes were exposed in front of him, An Miao paused, looked at the beggar, and Madame Red also looked at the past, and said casually:

"There's a bit of broken silver."

"Give it to him, I don't think I've seen it anywhere."

"There are a lot of beggars in the capital, and they don't look old, weak, sick or disabled, so they are willing to beg for food?" Madame Red spoke with contempt, compared to a person like her, who had to lick blood on the tip of a knife to eat enough, this kind of person was really too easy.

She took out some broken silver, put it in front of the beggar, and said, "It's the New Year, go buy something to eat." ”

The beggar was stunned for a moment, and was about to raise his head for a moment, but for some reason, he trembled all over, turned around and ran away like crazy, without even taking the money given.

Mrs. Hong was also stunned, turned around and asked blankly: "What I said hurt his self-esteem." ”

An Miao shook her head, looked at the position he left, and frowned, it was really familiar, but she just couldn't remember that she was tossing this time, as if she had left some root of the disease.

In addition to drowsiness and coldness, it seems that even her memory is a lot worse, her head hurts when she thinks about it, and she doesn't think about it, so she just doesn't think about it, and Mrs. Hong went to get clothes and shoes, and bought a new set of bedding to send back to the store.

Not far after they walked into the alley, they saw Lu Ying standing at the door, her expression was quite complicated, Madame Hong stepped forward quickly, stuffed the things in her hand into him, and turned back to pick up An Miao's arms, and said casually:

"Is this knowing that we are coming back at this hour? Okay, you kid, you're about to become half a god. ”

Lu Ying hugged the thing in her arms tightly, her lips moved, as if she was about to say something, but after glancing at An Miao, she swallowed the words and put the things back in the store, before she smiled:

"It's just a coincidence, how can I be as powerful as Aunt Hong said."

"It's humble." Madame Hong teased him twice, looked at An Miao, who was still a little stunned, and asked softly, "What, are you still thinking about that little beggar?" ”

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