For the sake of Qi Mo's dedication, Song Lingyue is not an ungrateful villain, and as soon as she was in a good mood, she went to the kitchen to cook a hearty dinner while humming a song.

The two of them, who were tired all day, went to rest after dinner and washing.

Life goes on like this, because of the big thing of pharmaceuticals.

Song Lingyue gets up early every day to go to the morning market to buy herbs, and because she often goes to the same store to buy herbs, the old man in the pharmacy will specially pack more for her.

And Song Yanzhi at home, Song Lingyue entrusted him to Qi Mo at home for a few days after he came in.

Thinking that she had failed to fulfill her sister's responsibilities, Song Lingyue's heart couldn't help but feel sour.

Because of the plaster given by the old uncle, she was able to make two more plasters, from ten to twelve.

After three days of delivery, she saw that almost everyone in the village came to pick up the child, and she kept an eye on it.

After two days, she decided not to send it away, waiting for feedback from people who had used it two days ago.

Anyway, in terms of medical skills, she is still very confident in herself, and in modern times, she can be regarded as a Chinese medicine practitioner with excellent medical skills.

After making all the plasters, the month is also at the end of the month, and the school's rule is that there is a day off at the end of the month.

Song Lingyue, who has been busy for five days, can finally rest and breathe, and she makes medicine by herself, and backache is inevitable.

Making money is important, but the body is the capital of the revolution.

What's more, the Yuan Body is also a person who has died once, which makes her very important to her current body.

After she got up early, she was fine, and after coaxing her younger brother to get up, after the two of them finished breakfast, they were dragged to the yard by Song Lingyue to do exercise.

It is famous: exercise, start from a young age. And asked to say that at least this hour of exercise can go to the book.

So there was an interesting scene in the yard: a young girl, and a meaty little bun, under the slogan of the girl's 'three circles on the left, three circles on the right, and twisting the neck', one big and one small twisted happily, and even played with a smile.

On this day, Qi Mo looked a little different from usual.

Usually, he is always in shape, and he is also on his lips, showing his identity as a talent.

I don't know what the reason is, when I had breakfast early this morning, Qi Mo's whole person was extraordinarily quiet.

Sullen and worried.

Song Lingyue even kindly asked him.

He was so angry that he didn't have a good rest last night.

The rest didn't say anything, and finally after eating, they put down the dishes and chopsticks and said that they would go to rest for a while and go back to the room.

Fortunately, Song Lingyue is not a tangled character, seeing that Qi Mo really looks listless, she packed up the dishes and chopsticks and came to the yard with buns to do exercise.

Anyway, it will be Qi Mo here.

Qi Mo, who returned to the house, changed his cowardly appearance just now, and his gloomy expression at this time really showed the anxiety in his heart.

Liu Liang, the guard he sent to the territory of the King of Jibei to find out the news of the King of Jibei, has recently lost contact with him!

Suddenly lost contact, Rao is Qi Mo is a calm person, and he can't help but feel upset.

Qi Mo decided to wait for two more days, he couldn't mess up before he was sure of anything.

Qi Mo sat down at the desk, took out the letter sent back by Liu Liang before, and looked at it repeatedly.

The next day, the children came to the academy on time, and Song Lingyue, who was relaxed yesterday, began to be nervous at this time, and she hoped to receive unanimous praise from everyone, not only to affirm her medical skills but also to make money.

She looks forward to watching every parent who enters and leaves the academy.

When the last parent went out, the first uncle who had used the plaster walked slowly from the door-