"Dad, why are you so polite to this Wang Shaoan? He's just a little minion, are you going to do something that he doesn't mean by words? ”

"Hehe, Xi'er, you said that he is a little minion, do I still have to fight with a little minion? Won't your father and I die of exhaustion? I'm not just going to do it, by the way, Yue Fei, King Xiu'an, and Han Shizhong are also going to do it together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoHehehe, Xi'er, you are still young, and you have a lot of things, you have to study hard. I have news that this Wang Shaoan has a lot of money in his pocket, and he is richer than your father. This simple-minded young man thought I didn't know anything about what they did, hehehe. Qin Hui smiled kindly.

"Haha, ginger is still old and spicy."

"Yue Yun and Zhang Xian went to prison so quickly, don't they have to thank their mother?"

"Father, what you said is that my son still has to study hard."

On this day, except for Wang Shaoan, almost everyone was busy, and Zhao Xiaobai spent the whole day checking his great invention Flying Divine Wing. Shi Dazhuang and Cao Hu were shopping for all kinds of items. Yue Lei and Yue Lan sisters and brothers were preparing carriages in the military camp to prepare for this trip north.

In the evening, Wang Shaoan invited everyone over and set up a table in Zuiyun Pavilion, which could be regarded as a farewell meal with everyone. Wang Shao'an went north on this trip, and there was only one person in this group who knew the real purpose, and that was Ding Li.

"Xiao Ding, if you haven't found a good place before I come back, let's go find it together. I'm gone, and you can keep my money. It's not good if there is a thief in the house. Wang Shaoan raised his glass and said.

"Okay, I'm rich haha." Ding Li raised his wine glass and clinked glasses with Wang Shaoan.

"There's nothing more to explain."

"Give me those two girls." Ding Li said with a smile on Mo Niang and Shishi.

"With your emotional intelligence, I guess you won't be able to handle it if I hand it over to you, haha......"

"Your uncle's."

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will not return once he is gone, do it!" Wang Shaoan poured the wine again.

"You're not going to assassinate Qin...... You're really going to assassinate Qin! Come, I wish you to be a martyr from now on! Ding Li drank it all.

"Can't you let me pretend to be a bit of a sad atmosphere?" Wang Shaoan looked at Ding Li with a black line on his face.

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled.

After the meal, Wang Shaoan returned to Qingshui Hall, sat down on a chair, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

After a while, a man walked in briskly.

"Mr. Wang, are you asleep?" The light voice reached Wang Shaoan's ears, and he quickly woke up.

"Oh, it's Miss Lan."

Xie Xiaolan held a piece of clothing and put it on the table in front of Wang Shao'an and said, "The weather is getting cooler, and the north is colder than the south, bring a sweater in case you need it." ”

A white sweater that looks like it fits just right.

"Thank you, Miss Xiaolan, I'll take the clothes." Wang Shaoan picked up the clothes and looked at them with a smile.

Wang Shaoan raised her head and looked at Xie Xiaolan, she stood with embarrassment on her face, as if she wanted to say something.

"Miss Xiaolan, do you have anything else to say?" Wang Shaoan asked.

"Hmm...... I thought, please give me ...... Take the pulse. Xie Xiaolan looked for words for a long time, and it was hard to say how to say them, and finally said the three most suitable words for taking the pulse

"Little thing, sit down."

"This ...... No, go to my house and take my pulse, I don't want people to hear it. ”

Wang Shaoan glanced at Xie Xiaolan a few times, and only then did he see a clue from her face.

So, Xie Xiaolan brought Wang Shaoan to her boudoir, and Xie Xiaolan sat down on the stool and put her hands on the table. So Wang Shaoan walked over and checked Xie Xiaolan's pulse.

"How is it, can I still be saved?" Xie Xiaolan looked at Wang Shaoan eagerly and asked.

"Poof~" Wang Shaoan couldn't hold back, and was instantly amused by Xie Xiaolan.

"Don't laugh. No kidding, that...... Say it......" Xie Xiaolan slowly lowered her head again.

"Okay. Miss Xiaolan, what about your problem, it's actually very easy to deal with, I'll prescribe a side medicine for you and you'll be fine. However, in the future, you should pay more attention to the cleaning of ****. Especially during the geranium period, it is not advisable to drink cold and eat spicy, and it is clear that you need warm water carefully, and cold water must not be touched. Otherwise, the recurrence in the future will be small, and it will be difficult to get the symptoms of dysmenorrhea. Wang Shaoan shook his head and said, when he said the word ****, Xie Xiaolan's face was as red as an apple.

It turned out that Xie Xiaolan's illness was due to her young age and improper menstrual handling, which led to some unbearable symptoms in ****, so she asked Wang Shaoan to take her pulse.

"Okay, I want that sweet pill, and I won't drink that bitter soup to death." Xie Xiaolan raised her face and said with a smile.

"It's a small matter, I'll go back and prepare pills for you." Wang Shaoan immediately stood up.

"Hey, are you in such a hurry? Sit down and talk to me for a while. ”

"Don't sit down, there's still something to be done." Wang Shao'an got up and left, when he walked out of Xie Xiaolan's boudoir, Mrs. Xie just walked out of the back room, and when she saw Wang Shao'an coming out, she couldn't help but smile, and then walked away quickly.

Wang Shaoan looked back at Xie Xiaolan's boudoir, and then looked at the back of old Xie Sao.

I'll go, she won't misunderstand anything, right?

Wang Shaoan shook his head helplessly, then returned to Qingshui Hall, and then walked to the counter and began to prepare various pills.

"Childe, the slave family helped you boil hot water, let's take a hot bath today." Shishi walked out of the back room and said softly.

"Okay, thanks."

Whenever Shishi speaks to Wang Shao'an in private, he calls himself a slave, which is not a deliberate lowering of his status, but a form of expression of shyness, of course Wang Shaoan noticed this detail. Shishi waited in the back room for a long time, the water was cold, and when she walked to the hall, she saw that Wang Shaoan was concentrating on grinding medicinal herbs, and he was much more serious than before making pills. Seeing that he was concentrating, Shishi had to wait silently on the side, no longer bothering Wang Shaoan.

"Shishi, help me boil the white sugar, I'm going to use it soon."

"Okay."

After helping Xie Xiaolan make a bottle of medicine and send it over, he then began to make all kinds of pills needed for this trip north. By the time Wang Shao'an had finished, most of the time had passed, Shishi had boiled the water several times, and when she saw Wang Shao'an finally come in, her face showed a happy look. She quickly sorted out Wang Shaoan's change of clothes, and helped Wang Shaoan untie his clothes and wait for Wang Shaoan to take a bath.

"Poetry."

"Huh?"

"For so long, I have wronged you by letting you live in a simple house. After a month or two, let's change to a more spacious house. In another year or two, how about we move out of the capital, find a paradise, and enjoy a happy life? Wang Shaoan said comfortably.

"No matter what house you live in, as long as you can serve you by your son's side, the slave family will be satisfied." Shishi replied softly.

"Part of the reason why a real man struggles desperately is that he wants to give his women, his children, and his family a better life." (To be continued.) )