Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the trail to get people back quickly.

But I didn't expect it to rain on the road. This was an easy road to walk, but it was made very difficult by the rain. In addition, when the carriage passed by the forest in front of him, he actually fell into the mud, so he had to carry the man out of the car to find a place to stay.

Fortunately, in the rain, he saw that there was a house here.

However, seeing that the man's condition was not good, the driver became even more worried.

Fauber, who was standing behind the door, didn't know what was going on outside, and continued to ask, "Who is that man?" Since the driver is a businessman, he is his own person, and he just cares about whether the person who hired the car is unknown or not.

As soon as the coachman heard this, he knew that Fu Bo would let them in, so he immediately explained: "This minister went to the northwest to look for his relatives, but he didn't find anyone, so he should have been in a hurry on the road, so he fell ill!" I don't know ......."

'Knock, crunch, ......'

Without waiting for the driver to ask if he could borrow a night, the courtyard door was opened.

The coachman hurriedly picked up the crooked man on the side, and then thanked the person inside: "Thank you, uncle!" Thank you, uncle! ”

Although he didn't know Fubo's age, the coachman heard the vicissitudes of the other party's business, so he called his uncle.

Fauber glanced at the man and looked at the sick man, "Do you have any medicine?" Do I need a doctor? "If you don't have medicine, I guess you'll have to ask a doctor!

Although it was dark, it could be seen that the man was not lightly ill and had no strength.

When the coachman heard that, he immediately shook his head very gratefully: "I have medicine here, thank you uncle for taking it in!" ”

Fauber turned sideways and urged, "Come in quickly!" ”

The coachman turned to his back and carried the man into the house.

In the darkness, Fauber locked the door and walked forward with the lantern. When he saw the man standing under the eaves, he shook his head and said, "Come with me!" ”

There are many guest rooms in the front yard, and Fauber arranges people next to his room, so that it is easy to take care of them.

"You guys live here, I'm in the next room, and if you need anything, just shout." As he spoke, Fauber lit the oil lamp in his room.

Before leaving, Fauber said to the coachman who was taking care of the people: "There is still hot water and ginger in the kitchen, your clothes are wet, it is best to change them." If you are not sleepy, go and boil some soup and pour it into him, and you can also boil some ginger soup! Let's get some rest! ”

With that, Fauber closed the door and left.

The coachman put the other man's burden in the bed and removed the man's coat, but fortunately they were only wet because they were wearing the coat.

After half the night, the man was drugged, and the coachman fell asleep under the bed.

Fortunately, this is the south, and there is a thin quilt, so it will not catch a cold.

The next morning, the rain stopped!

When Su Wanniang got up, she heard the sound of birds outside, and the corners of her lips immediately hooked.

The environment here is good, and it makes people feel comfortable when they hear the sound in the morning.

After dressing and washing, Su Wanniang opened the door and a fresh breath came to her nose.

It rained all night last night, and there was no rainwater on the bluestone road, and the rainwater flowed out of a small ditch less than a finger wide on the side. In addition, the smell of earth and plants in the air gives it a very clean and comfortable smell.

Occasionally, a drop or two of rain drops from the eaves, and the ticking seems to be playing a beautiful music.

The trees and flowers have been moistened by the rain, and the green is fresh and the red is beautiful. There is also a feeling of a new look in the house that has been washed by the rain.

Su Wanniang looked at the scenery in the courtyard and went to the small kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Because she was in a good mood, Su Wanniang did a lot.

She boiled healthy porridge, made egg dumplings and pies, and made a few side dishes with porridge.

Because of the abundance of things sent by Fu Bo, Su Wanniang also used a lot, and when she cooked, she was naturally much more handy.

After doing this, Su Wanniang returned to the room, saw the child who had not woken up yet, and flashed into the space for a walk.

She didn't stay long, and after a circle, she got out of the space.

Xu Junhao fell asleep, and when he woke up, the sun came out and sprinkled on the ground.

After calling the child for breakfast, Su Wanniang went to the front with a hot breakfast. She prepared a few egg dumplings and pies, another bowl of porridge and a plate of side dishes. He took the basket and went to the front.

As soon as she walked to the front yard, Su Wanniang smelled the strong smell of medicine in the air.

She sniffed and frowned slightly.

Although the ingredients in the medicine are not completely complete, after all, they only smell the faint smell in the air. However, Su Wanniang had already smelled some of it, and wondered if it was Fu Bo who was infected with the cold.

"Fauberke?"

Su Wanniang called out, saw that Fu Bo's room was closed, and then heard footsteps, raised her feet and walked to the big kitchen.

"Fauber! Busy? ”

Before she walked in, Su Wanniang saw that Fu Bo was in front of the stove, and looked like that, it seemed that he had already made a meal?

When Fu Bo heard Su Wanniang's voice, and then saw that she was still carrying a basket, he suddenly remembered the noodles he ate last night, and the taste was really better than that made in the restaurant.

It's just that Su Wanniang is polite, but he is embarrassed to eat Su Wanniang's food all the time.

In the end, she is the honored guest mentioned by the young lady!

"Mrs. Xu, morning! The old slave's breakfast has been prepared, why don't you taste it for the lady and the little boy? ”

Fu Bo was polite, he could see that Su Wanniang was not a lazy person, and he nodded more and more in his heart.

Although she was a little curious that she was a woman and a Taoist family who stayed here alone with her children, Fu Bo felt that she was quite bold and even very special. At least, he hadn't seen a woman like Su Wanniang for so many years.

When Su Wanniang heard Fu Bo's words, she smiled and put the basket on the board on the side: "Fu Bo is polite, I also made breakfast." No, I made some egg dumplings and cakes and gave them to Fu Bo to try. The craftsmanship is rough, and Fabermo should dislike it. ”

Hearing Su Wanniang's words, Fu Bo immediately said, "Where is it, Mrs. Xu is polite." Mrs. Xu is the honored guest of the young lady, and these things should have been done by the old slave. In the future, Mrs. Xu will not send food to the old slave, which is really torturous to the old slave. ”

Looking at what Fu Bo deliberately said, Su Wanniang suddenly understood.

Yes, in this era, the relationship between master and servant is very clear. But there is no reason for the guests to cook food for the host.

Thinking of this, Su Wanniang nodded: "Okay, I can save it." ”

After delivering breakfast, Su Wanniang went out with her feet up, and when she walked to the door, she couldn't help but ask: "Fu Bo, when I first came, there was a smell of medicine in the yard, I don't know where Fu Bo is uncomfortable?" ”

Fu Bo's hand moved, and after thinking about it, he said bluntly: "That is the medicine boiled by the guest who came to stay overnight last night, and the guest contracted the wind cold, and it seems that he is in a hurry because of something!" I almost forgot to tell Madame about it. ”

Su Wanniang slept soundly last night, and she really didn't hear any movement, so she nodded.

As she walked, she passed by Fauber's room and saw a small stove in the corner outside the door of the next room. On the stove, there is a medicine jar.

Although she was used to it, Su Wanniang wanted to see the medicine, but she still held back.