The little boy's face didn't know what was smeared, it was black, and only a pair of eyes as clear as grapes still remained smart.

An Miao looked down and saw that he was wearing the worst cotton and linen shirt, and he could no longer see the original color and texture, and all kinds of stains were all over his body.

His figure is even thinner, like a six-year-old.

It can be seen that he is homeless.

The little boy shrunk in a circle, his hands in front of his chest, staring at An Miao timidly like a mouse, and his thin body trembled faintly.

Such a poor little boy, An Miao couldn't help but feel a little more pity in her heart.

She smiled and reached out to touch his head: "How old are you, where is your family?" ”

The little boy shrank back in fright, and although he looked at An Miao, his eyes fluttered around, as if he was trying to find a way to escape.

An Miao knew that he didn't trust.

Thinking he's rummaging under the counter, he must be hungry.

The slender hand reached into the placket, took out a plain silk wrap, peeled back the layers, and the aroma of rice escaped.

An Miao handed it over, with a soft smile on her face: "It's rare to have a full meal on a wandering day, come, eat a little, and I'll let you go after eating." ”

Unmoved, the little boy moved his gaze to her hand and swallowed.

Hey, it's a lot of precautions.

Sighing silently, An Miao broke the flatbread, handed it in one hand, and stuffed the remaining bread into her mouth with the other: "It's not poisonous, look, how fragrant I eat." ”

The little boy was really hungry, and a drop of crystal appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was saliva.

An Miao sped up her eating, flipped her hand after eating, and said with a wry smile: "If this big cake is poisonous, then I will die." ”

When the little boy saw that she had finished eating, he did not feel any discomfort, and then he believed it, grabbed the flatbread, shrank into the corner, and devoured it.

He ate fast, the bread stalk was in his throat, and it was difficult to swallow, but he still didn't give up.

An Miao took the water, took a sip in front of him, and handed it over.

The little boy did not hesitate, took a few sips of it, and went down the cake.

After eating, the little boy wiped his mouth and smiled softly at An Miao: "Sister, you are beautiful and kind-hearted. ”

"Are you lost?" An Miao touched the little boy's head.

This question seemed to be a wound in his heart, the little boy lowered his head lonely, and his voice was a little muffled: "I have no family, and I have been wandering since I can remember." No one will care about me and like me, some will just be endlessly nasty and stick away. ”

After saying that, he looked up: "So, thank you." ”

There were no sticks to each other, and they gave me a meal.

Hey, he's so pitiful, he has no parents' love, shelter from the wind and rain, and he has to wander around, forced by life.

An Miao raised her eyes and glanced at the pharmacy that had not yet been organized, and had a plan.

"If you don't have anywhere to go, stay here, my sister will make sure you can eat and sleep well."

The little boy's eyes lit up: "Really? ”

An Miao bowed: "However, I also have conditions, that is, you are here, you can't do nothing." ”

"That's for sure, thank you, sister." The little boy excitedly patted his chest and reassured, took a step back, and bowed deeply to An Miao ninety degrees, "Sister's life-saving grace, Xiaoyang is unforgettable." ”

An Miao pulled him back and sat down: "Then, what's your name." ”

"The beggars on the street all called me Xiaoyang, and they said that the day they saw me, the sun was good, and their surnames were gone."

"Hmm......" An Miao held her forehead and thought for a while, "Then are you okay with your sister's surname?" ”

The little boy nodded heavily.

"Then, your name is An Ruyang, as bright as the sun, motivated, and hardworking."

"Good!" The little boy smiled sweetly.

An Miao didn't mind the little boy's dirtiness and held him in her arms.

The little boy also hugged An Miao tightly, like grasping a life-saving straw.

The next day, An Miao asked someone to clean the pharmacy, bought some tables and benches, and then went back to the palace, went to the Tai Hospital to say hello to Taiyi Xing, and found someone to transport those inferior medicinal materials out of the harem and put them in her pharmacy.

The name of the pharmacy is Leshan.

Then, she changed her dress up and began to sell medicinal herbs generously.

These medicinal materials are inferior in the palace, but for ordinary families, they are all good medicinal materials, An Miao has observed the prices of medicinal materials on the market, and all the medicinal materials she has here are two copper plates cheaper than other pharmacies of the same quality.

On the first day of opening, business was booming, and people who bought medicine lined up like a giant python.

The eldest lady and An Yan went out shopping, bought some rouge gouache and silk, and ordered a few sets of regular clothes to wear next season, and they were going to go back in a sedan chair, but An Yan said that she hadn't been shopping for a long time and wanted to walk more.

As they walked, the two were attracted by the long line not far away.

The two looked at each other suspiciously.

"When did a new pharmacy open, and there was a long queue of people who bought medicine." An Yan stared, and the starry eyes flickered incomprehensibly.

"Miss Hui's words, it was only opened today, and the slave maid inquired that the medicinal materials here are two copper plates cheaper than other pharmacies, which attracts the masses to buy and want to stock up." A girl stepped forward and bowed her waist to answer An Yan respectfully.

It turned out to be like this, An Yan frowned at the slender willow eyebrows, staring at the long queue in front of her: "However, the price of this medicinal material is regulated, and this money is cheaper than two copper plates, which is really a lot." ”

Who is the owner of this shop?

The eldest lady's dark purple embroidered sleeve robe was slowly raised: "Let's go and have a look." ”

"Well, Yan'er obeys." An Yan affectionately held the eldest lady's exquisite silk and left.

When they approached, the two saw An Miao, who was busy in full swing.

How is her!

Both stared in surprise.

This damn An Miao, who is not good at being an errand in the palace, actually came out to sell medicinal herbs, what a meaning, what a thought!

An Yan gritted her teeth resentfully, lifted the pale pink embroidered skirt, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by the eldest lady.

"What are you doing up there right now?" The Grand Lady has regained her composure.

An Yan was puzzled: "Why don't you go up?" An Miao has no access to medicinal materials at all, so where do these medicinal materials come from? Also, what price is it sold for? This is undoubtedly making money! What good will it do us that she has plunged a great deal of money from me, and now that she has come again? ”

So, she had to destroy!

The eldest lady tugged hard and pulled An Yan back to her side.

She looked left and right with a solemn face, as if she was afraid of being targeted, didn't say anything, and went straight back to the house.

"Mother, what are you doing!" An Yan didn't understand very much, "An Miao's medicinal materials are strange, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you want to prevent your daughter from revealing the true face of that hoof in public!" ”

"What good chance?" The eldest lady glanced at her coldly, "An Miao has the emperor's protection, and you can indeed achieve your goal by breaking in in a grand manner, but how should the emperor explain there?" In addition, I guess that these medicinal materials came from the palace, and selling medicinal materials in the palace is a big crime, why is An Yan so bold? It must have something to do with the emperor. ”

After the eldest lady's reasoning, An Yan realized that she was impulsive, and she lowered her body: "My daughter knows her mistake." ”

The eldest lady's face was heavy, and a few wrinkles were added to her delicate face.

She didn't want An Miao to be so proud.

An Yan bit her lip and walked around the room impatiently.

What she is worried about now is not only this problem, An Miao knows that she has a child, even if she takes drugs that delay the child's development, it is only a symptom but not a cure.

If so, the child can disappear silently and buckle on An Miao's head......

"In this way, let's think of a way to let An Miao spit out the silver." The eldest lady proposed.

This is indeed a good idea, An Yan looked sideways: "However, how to design it?" ”