The weather is getting colder and colder, but the atmosphere in the village is getting more and more lively, because the Chinese New Year is approaching. Families are already marinating pork and fish, or cleaning dust, pasting Spring Festival couplets, and hanging blessings, but one yard is still cold. It's just that no one cares about it.

"You're not old?"

A voice came in, and Qian Scarlet Moon and Qian Mo couldn't help but raise their heads at the same time, with some surprise in their eyes.

Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, a familiar and unfamiliar figure floated in with a cold air.

"Master!" Qian Feiyue and Qianmo shouted, making Leng Yuhan, who had just entered the door, stunned.

This is the first time they have called him Master, and it is also the first time he has been called like this, this feeling...... He was a little caught off guard, and a little, warm.

"Hmm!" Leng Yuhan answered softly.

Qian Feiyue and Qian Mo glanced at each other, Qian Mo turned around and took out a wooden box from the cabinet, then knelt down in front of Leng Yuhan and handed it to him with both hands.

"Huh?"

"Master, this is my apprenticeship with Qianmo."

Leng Yuhan took the open box and raised his head in disbelief.

"Master, this is what Qianmo dug up."

Lying in the box was another, heavier Polygonum multiflorum.

Leng Yuhan's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly, he couldn't remember how long it had been, and he felt this way again. That delicate thing called affection slowly crept up into his heart, and then weaved a net in his heart and enveloped him.

"Hmm!" Leng Yuhan nodded, and put his backhand into the burden on his side. Then he took out two books from it and handed them to them.

Qian Feiyue took a look, and it turned out to be the "Theory of Cannon Burning" and "Herbal Solution" that she desperately wanted. She was pleasantly surprised, and her face showed a hint of joy that Leng Yuhan had never seen before.

"I'll take your "Shennong Hundred Herbs Sutra" first, and only after passing it can I continue to read these two books."

"Yes!" Qian Feiyue was sitting in danger, although she had memorized the "Shennong Hundred Herbs Sutra" backwards, but for the first time in her life, she was checked by the teacher, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"You don't have faith?"

"Forehead ......" Qian Feiyue was stunned.

Leng Yuhan sat down: "Healer, every shot is related to a person's life, and there can be no hesitation and uncertainty. Nervousness doesn't work. At any time, you must not lose the calm of a healer, otherwise, you are very likely to make irrational and incorrect judgments. ”

After hearing this, Qian Feiyue and Qianmo were both in awe. They know that their minds are not calm enough, and they are not confident and sure enough in themselves.

"Master, we get it!"

"Hmm!"

The assessment ended before it began, but Qian Feiyue and Qianmo were not a little dissatisfied, they knew that they were still far from two new books.

But Leng Yuhan didn't take it back, he could see that the hearts of the two were actually far beyond their peers. It's just that he has very human expectations for them.

"This kid has a bad foundation." Leng Yuhan saw Si Liang playing quietly on the bed, and rarely took the initiative to open his mouth.

"Master, is there a way?"

Leng Yuhan nodded: "Don't worry, you will learn to recuperate for him in the future." ”

"Yes!" His refusal, Qian Scarlet Moon was not disappointed. She could see that he was a cold person, and he could care about four or two sentences, probably because of his own relationship.

She originally wanted to ask Qianmo about her illness, but she swallowed the words when they came to her mouth. Blood crystals can't cure the disease, I'm afraid it won't be easy. She didn't dare to expose it easily, so she endured it first.

"I'll stay for the New Year!" After Leng Yuhan finished speaking, he stopped talking, and took out the medical book from his baggage and looked at it.

Qianmo went out to clean up in the next room and left it for Master to live in. Qian Scarlet Moon continued to look at what she had just seen, and Siliang was still obediently staying on the bed playing with her toys. When I'm tired of playing, I'll ask Qianmo for some food, and I'll play and fall asleep by myself after eating.

The courtyard was still cold and quiet, and there was no sign of one more person at all.

Qianmo didn't change his habits because of his arrival, and he still went out before dawn every day. It's just that he will come back a little later recently, because it's going to be the New Year, and there will be no market from the month and a half of this month until the Lantern Festival. So he had to hunt some prey and come back and keep it for the winter.

Since the twenty-eighth Chinese New Year's Eve, there will be intermittent firecrackers in the village or neighboring villages every day, and the smell of the year is getting stronger and stronger.

But in the small courtyard room, three people sat under an oil lamp, undisturbed by the noise outside. On the contrary, the occasional sound of flipping through a book makes the room more and more quiet.

I don't know if it's because of the cold and quiet influence that Leng Han exudes from the inside out, but in just a few days, Qian Feiyue and Qian Mo both felt that their mentality and breath had precipitated a lot.

"Sister, today is the day after tomorrow!" When I was having breakfast in the morning, Si Liang suddenly said something, which made everyone stunned for a while.

"Four taels, what did you say?" Qian Scarlet Moon turned her head to ask him.

Four taels tilted their heads: "Today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow!" ”

"He said that today is Chinese New Year's Eve!" Leng Yuhan spoke, and Qian Feiyue and Qian Mo instantly understood.

The day before yesterday, Siliang asked when the New Year would be, because his sister promised him to make dumplings for him during the New Year. He was curious to know what the dumplings looked like. At that time, Qian Scarlet Moon replied to him: "The day after tomorrow, it is." ”

"What is the day after tomorrow?"

The question of "......" made three people speechless.

It was Qianmo who solved this problem: "You eat three meals and sleep for a day." You've finished one meal today, and you can still eat two meals and get some sleep. Tomorrow you will eat and go to bed again, and you will wake up the day after tomorrow. ”

"Oh!" Siliang seems to understand.

He really understood, so he remembered that today was already the day after tomorrow.

"Sister, dumplings!" Siliang was rarely a little quiet to play, and he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

Leng Yuhan didn't speak, and put away the book first. Qian Scarlet Moon and Qian Mo looked at each other and smiled, and also put away the book.

Qian Mo went to the stove to prepare the filling, and then took the flour into the house, he wouldn't get it.

Qian Scarlet Moon was just about to make a move, but was taken over by a pair of big hands: "I'll make peace." ”

So, Leng Yuhan calmly kneaded the dough and rolled up the skin under the surprised eyes of the three children. His hands are very slender, his strength is very accurate, and the powder is evenly pinched.

Qian Feiyue curiously weighed the nickname of the medicinal herbs, obediently, each agent is three dollars, not much in a centimeter, not less in all.

Leng Yuhan saw Qian Scarlet Yue's movements, and said: "The feeling in your hand is very important, when you get the medicinal herbs in your hand, the size, weight, and dryness are all the manifestations of your familiarity with the medicinal herbs." ”

"Yes!" Qian Feiyue wrote it down carefully, and then began to pick up a ball of dough pinching medicine, but her own medicine could be seen to be different in size just by looking at it with the naked eye.

"Practice makes perfect!"

"Hmm!"