"How expensive is it? Is it worth a thousand dollars? Lin Miao asked.

She didn't think that Chen Wenhao would give her her grandfather's notebook, it was a relic and must be collected.

As long as it wasn't his grandfather's, the calligraphy on the market would only be a few hundred wen a frame, and no matter how expensive it was, it would only be a few taels.

"My grandfather's words, one is worth a thousand gold, what do you say?" Chen Xiuli tilted her head slightly and looked at Lin Miao with disdain.

Lin Miao's gaze fell on the notebook, the words on the notebook were chic and elegant, like a dragon on paper, he looked sideways at Chen Shoucheng and asked, "Doctor Chen, is this the character of Old Lady Chen?"

Chen Shoucheng took a closer look and was amazed: "Old lady Chen is really amazing, just such an ordinary frame of calligraphy is written so well."

Hearing this, Lin Miao hurriedly looked at the little maid: "Return this to your young master, and ask him if there is anything else, not his grandfather's handwriting."

As soon as she finished saying this, Chen Wenhao ran over, raised his head and said, "Is my grandfather's handwriting bad?" Why don't you? ”

Lin Miao squatted down: "Because it's too valuable, this is your grandfather's relic, you have to collect it well and keep it for the heirloom."

More than two years ago, Chen Wenhao was still young, and his family told him that his grandfather had gone to Yunyou, so after listening to Lin Miao's words, he said: "Grandfather, he loves me the most, and when he comes back, I asked him to write it for me."

Not far away, Mrs. Chen and the others, who came back from swimming in the garden, watched this scene silently.

Mrs. Chen Huang walked quickly, pulled Chen Wenhao, and said, "Hao'er, why did you come here, didn't you let you practice calligraphy in the room?"

Chen Wenhao looked up: "I heard that my grandmother was sick, and my grandmother said earlier that she would not be sick when she saw me, so I came..."

Lin Miao was moved, the children's tutoring is really good.

"My good grandson, come to grandmother."

Hearing this, Chen Wenhao turned his head and ran over quickly, saluting, "Grandmother is fine."

"Good." Mrs. Chen took Chen Wenhao by the hand and walked into the house.

Lin Miao handed the notebook to Chen Xiuling: "You can take this."

Chen Xiuling's eyes stopped at the calligraphy, once in order to feed a large family, she repeatedly copied her grandfather's words to sell them to those illiterate merchants, now that she thinks about it, she really can't stand her grandfather.

After handing over the notebook, Lin Miao looked at the hour, turned around and walked inside.

Chen Xiuling stopped her and asked, "Do you need a copybook?"

Lin Miao looked back: "I have two younger brothers at home who have just started school, and I hope they can practice their words well."

"If you don't dislike it, I can write them a notebook."

"Your words are much better than mine, how can I dislike them, if you have more, it's better to give them to me." Lin Miao smiled, not knowing what politeness was.

Chen Xiuli was ignored for a long time, and then came out to find a sense of existence, and said: "Sister, she is the one who forced her mother to pour tea and admit her mistake, is your kindness used in the wrong place, or do you have long wished that your mother was forced to pour tea and admit her mistake?"

Lin Miao turned around and wanted to scold her, Chen Xiuling pulled slightly, and said: "Li'er, everyone needs to be responsible for their own actions, and mother is no exception, when she is disrespectful, it is doomed, this is a lesson for her, if she remembers this lesson, and you also understand this truth, then it is worth it for your mother to apologize."

"You, you're so funny, it's worth it to apologize, what is it worth? Apologize to a person with a low status, what else is the identity. Chen Xiuli glared at Chen Xiuling angrily.

"Father Ding Wei is suspended and has no official status, to put it bluntly, she is an ordinary civilian, she is also an ordinary civilian, who can be inferior to whom?"

"Noble as His Majesty does not dare to say that the common people are despicable, where did you get the courage? If you think that the common people are lowly, then you think you are lowly. ”

Chen Xiuling is educating Chen Xiuli with a calm face, although she doesn't have much affection for this sister, but she doesn't want her to repeat the mistakes of her previous life, and cause trouble because of her disrespectful words, and finally die in the end.

Chen Xiuli didn't receive her kindness, she only thought that Chen Xiuling was scolding her, and also scolded their father, and said angrily: "Okay, you not only scolded me, you also scolded your father, I want to tell my father and let him punish you."

After saying that, he already trotted away.

Chen Xiuling looked at her back and shook her head.

"Aren't you going to chase her? She wants the wicked to sue first. Lin Miao said.

Chen Xiuling smiled: "It's okay, my father doesn't have the time to deal with such a trivial matter now."

Lin Miao shrugged her shoulders and turned around and walked into the room.

The room was full of joy, and Mrs. Chen sat on the couch and looked at Chen Wenhao, who was sitting next to her and eating custard with relish.

Mrs. Chen Huang sat on the chair on the side, her eyes fell on Chen Wenhao, and the two looked somewhat similar.

Lin Miao walked in and said with a smile: "Now it's time to give the old lady an acupuncture, you guys go out and wait first."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Huang hurriedly stood up and said, "Hao'er, come here." ”

Chen Wenhao was very sensible, saluted dignified and then retreated with Chen Huang.

The house was quiet again, and the braziers were brought in.

The maid helped Mrs. Chen take off her clothes and waited on the side for instructions.

Old Madam Chen was not a person who twisted, and after taking off her clothes, she fell asleep on her stomach according to Lin Miao's instructions.

Lin Miao's proficiency in acupuncture can be said to be able to perform acupuncture with her eyes closed, so she generally performs acupuncture very quickly.

Today, he slowed down his hand speed and explained to Chen Shoucheng while walking the needle.

The woman who was waiting for Mrs. Chen was the one named He Cuiyun, she saw Lin Miao's movements so slow, and sometimes she didn't get a shot for a long time, she was a little dissatisfied with this.

The old lady is old, and she is naked, what should I do if she is cold?

Said: "Doctor, can you take care of our old lady?" Can you say no? ”

Lin Miao was stunned, it was really not suitable to give a lecture at this time, so he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry."

As he spoke, he quickly finished the needle, and then explained the remaining acupuncture points.

Chen Shoucheng listened more and listened less, Lin Miao didn't know, but when she looked at Mrs. Chen, she knew that he had gained something.

His whole person's spirit was raised, and his eyes were even brighter, not at all like a seventy-year-old grandfather.

After pulling out the needle, Lin Miao wrote a prescription.

"Fifty grams of atractylodes, fifteen grams of citrus aurantium, fifteen grams of Qingbanxia, fifteen grams of three edges, fifteen grams of curcuma, twenty grams of kudzu, fifteen grams of agarwood, two grams of psyllium, fifteen grams of raw astragalus, and fifteen grams of codonopsis."

Chen Shoucheng read it again and asked, "Uncle Shi, is this the prescription for treating Old Madam Chen's illness?"

"This is an adjuvant treatment, and the main thing is to control the diet, and you can't eat things with high sugar content."

When Lin Miao said this, Old Madam Chen had already dressed and asked, "I can't eat it now, can I eat it after I get better?"