Chapter 277: Benefactor
Dr. Zhou is honest and sincere, and if he can be cured, he can be cured, and if he can't be cured, he can't be cured.
After hearing this, Ah Tang hurriedly saluted and thanked him gratefully.
Returning to the room in the backyard again, Xu Xiuning saw Ah Tang's relaxed expression and knew that he had already done it.
"I'll stay here, and you can go out to inquire during the day, and wait for Liao Donghui to come back and discuss."
Ah Tang knew that Xu Xiuning had a good brain, nodded in response, turned his head and saw Ji Feiyang, who was still unconscious, and then walked out.
Xu Xiuning sat on another empty bed and waited quietly.
Probably accustomed to purity, Xu Xiuning didn't feel bored, took out a book from his sleeve, and read it quietly.
On the other side, Xu Junhao went back to the pharmacy with Shang Lu in a lack of interest.
I only held a packet of rock sugar gourds in my hand, but I didn't take a bite.
Because he didn't find that person, he was like the wilting grass, and he couldn't lift up his strength at all.
In the end, it was a child, although I was disappointed, but when I saw Shanglu climb into the carriage, I also missed my mother and sister, so I went back so boringly.
Outside the Baicao Garden, Song Xiaolian picked some vegetables and came back, the vegetables she grew at home were fresh and the taste was surprisingly good.
Even Su Quan, who has seen the world, said that there is nothing more fragrant than these dishes.
They didn't know that this was because of the water used at home, and Su Wanniang had said that they had saved it up and watered it in the ground after using it. Su Wanniang still had time to drip a few drops of spiritual spring water into it.
There are things raised by spiritual spring water, and they naturally taste good.
Behind the big yard, at the foot of the mountain against which they were back, two people rushed towards the Baicao Garden.
'Buckle Buckle'
"Here we go!"
Su Quan was working outside in the field, Song Xiaolian happened to be washing vegetables, the weather was good today, and people felt refreshed.
Hearing the knock on the door, Song Xiaolian immediately wiped her hands and walked over.
When I opened the courtyard door, I was a little surprised to see that it was actually a shrine maiden and another dark-skinned young man.
"Miss Wu?"
Although it was a puzzled and inquiring tone, Song Xiaolian had already turned sideways and moved the two into the courtyard.
The witch didn't care about Song Xiaolian's guarded eyes, and asked, "Wan Niang is there?" I came to see her and the children. ”
Because of the business route, the witch and Su Wanniang are familiar with each other, and even after the two discuss the doctor, they have a feeling of bosom friend.
Song Xiaolian invited the two into the living room, and said while handing over tea: "Madame is playing with Miss in the backyard, Miss Wu and this son will be later!" ”
The shrine maiden nodded, and then asked the cramped Abu to sit down.
"Sit down, don't stand all the time."
Abu was a little afraid to sit, it was too clean here, and besides, there was the smell of flowers everywhere.
Even, he has never seen a better and larger courtyard than this, even when he went to the town with Daddy when he was a child, he has never seen such a magnificent and distinctive courtyard.
What I was holding in my hand tightened unconsciously.
And Abu glanced at the two large baskets that were placed in the doorway, which he had brought with him.
Compared to the excitement and excitement before I came, I feel that those things are a little out of my hands.
After all, he came to thank others for saving his life, but I'm afraid the benefactor won't be able to look down on those things!
Abu worriedly wiped a sweaty hand on his body, and said to the witch worriedly: "Those things, will the benefactor look down on them?" ”
It's not the first time that a shrine maiden has asked him to help with things, and the clan calls him the same way.
Maybe it's because Abu is honest, and sometimes it's fun to be bored and tease him. That's why the shrine maiden often asks him to come and help, to help pick things today, to help run errands tomorrow or something.
Hearing Abu's words, the shrine maiden glanced at the things outside the door and also had some guesses.
It's just that she is not worried, Su Wanniang is very generous, and she will not look down on anything because the gift is not good, she recognizes Su Wanniang's personality, so she naturally has no worries.
"That benefactor of yours is not that kind of person, just look at it!"
Although there is no earthly spirit in these words, it is not the first time that he has been in Baicaotang, and it is not good for him to show an uncertain appearance in front of Abu.
Abu knew that the witch was smart, so he nodded and sat down with a look of embarrassment.
Glancing at the black cloth bag in his hand, he felt a little embarrassed.
Su Wanniang is lying the child on the mat, letting her learn to use force, and learn to grasp and other simple things.
The mother and daughter said one sentence to another, and the little guy was also babbling and babbling, and he was having fun when he heard Song Xiaolian's voice outside.
"What's the matter?"
Su Wanniang opened the door and saw Su Qing standing aside, while Song Xiaolian saluted respectfully and explained, "Madam, Miss Wu has come to visit with a little brother and is waiting in the hall!" ”
Hearing this, Su Wanniang was just bored, so she asked her to serve some snacks and clean up by herself.
Hearing that the witch maiden had also brought a man over, and it was a young man, Su Wanniang left the child in the house and let Su Qing take care of it.
After a brief tidying up, Su Wanniang went out.
In the living room in front, Song Xiaolian served a few plates of snacks and refilled tea for the two of them, and then retreated.
The shrine maiden liked to eat the food here, and she ate it happily, and the more cheerful she ate, the more frightened Ab became.
He had never seen a witch eat like this, and she had just taken a few bites of the food sent by the former clan and put it down. There are even times when the taste of the food sent by other people's families is not good, and it has not been touched.
Each family in the clan takes turns cooking for the shrine maiden, so the taste of the food is different every time.
The first time he saw a shrine maiden finish a plate of dim sum, Abu was speechless in astonishment.
Although the dim sum plate is not big, only six pieces per plate of dim sum, but it is quite a lot.
The witch took a sip of tea indifferently, looked up at Abu's stupid appearance, and said indifferently: "This is called eating, you don't know how to eat even if you take it to feed my little treasure." ”
At the mention of the little baby, Ab's face turned pale.
What little baby, it's all poison, okay?
As soon as the two of them closed their mouths, they heard footsteps, and as soon as Su Wanniang walked in, even the two people in the room looked at her.
Abu saw the women of the Tianchu Dynasty for the second time, the first time he followed his father into the town when he was seven or eight years old, and he only felt that they were delicate and beautiful.
This is the second time, this time.
Originally, I heard the witch mention that Su Wanniang was married and had two children, but Abu thought she was a stout woman.
In his mind, those women should be similar to the women of the clan when they get married.
It's just that he didn't expect that Su Wanniang was actually better looking than the women he had seen before. Moreover, the appearance of the light smile gives people a very comfortable feeling.
The witch didn't see Abu's expression, but stood up with a smile and said, "Wanniang, I'm here to see you and the children, just to bring you something new." ”
Su Wanniang smiled and said politely: "You are always so polite, there are a lot of things sent back and forth these days." You have a lot of things to do with yourself, so don't bother about us in the future. I'm embarrassed. ”
Hearing Su Wanniang's polite words, the witch maiden said indifferently: "The things I send are not valuable, just like it." ”