Chapter 412: Remembering the Old Clothes

Chen Ying didn't dare to believe the ancient painting techniques, but the rouge mole between the left eyebrow of the portrait is a good feature.

Suddenly, the truth by the window whispered.

"What's wrong with you? Shocked. Zhishi was taking advantage of the time to split the line, and was alarmed by this voice, and the line was messed up again, and he looked up and glared at Xunzhen.

Xun Zhen didn't have time to reply to her, only turned his head to look at Chen Ying, with a surprised face: "Girl, look, is that the fourth master?" ”

Chen Li?

As soon as I talked about the Liu family today, this Chen Li appeared, do you want to be so coincidental?

Chen Ying folded the portrait and came to the window.

The carriage was driving through the middle of Yangwei Street, which was not as lively as Changganli, but there were quite a few shops, and Xun Zhen quietly pointed to a shop: "Girl, look, it's the fourth master?" ”

A very familiar back, although he can't see the face clearly, but his gestures are like, the man is wearing a rat ash coat, is lifting his legs, stepping on the stone steps, as if he wants to reach out and open the curtain of a certain shop.

At this moment, the wind suddenly came, stirring up the swan feathers, and the flags all over the street "fluttered".

The man in gray stopped slightly, turned his head and raised his sleeves, making a move to avoid the wind, revealing a clear side face.

Black eyebrows moist eyes, handsome and gentle, like a beautiful son.

It's really Chen Li!

Chen Ying was stunned.

Only one breath, the wind stopped, the snow covered the long street, the curtain lifted and fell, the sound of hooves did not enter the market, and there was no trace of Chen Li in front of him.

"Why did the fourth master get here?" Xun Zhen muttered to himself, his brows furrowed, his face full of doubt.

Chen Ying also frowned.

Although she only glanced at it, she could already see clearly that what Chen Li went to was an old clothes shop, with only a single room on the door, and the banners were dilapidated, which was like going out of business.

Chen Li bought old clothes, which is already amazing, not to mention that he still patronizes this kind of old shop.

Is this a hobby of the literati?

The carriage path is forward, the objects in front of the eyes are changed, three or two pedestrians talk and laugh by, the streets and alleys are strange, all kinds of umbrellas and clothes are wrong, the steps of the houses on both sides are white, the children open their little hands that are frozen red, and the small snow balls are thrown and frolicked, and there is also a lively scene in the quiet.

Chen Ying retreated back to her place, her eyebrows still frowning.

Chen Li's move is really incomprehensible.

"Zhou Chaogui is credible."

At that moment, there was a whisper in my ears, like a whisper, like the wind singing, and this warm carriage instantly imagined the thick night in front of the palace gate.

In that silent darkness, her former fourth uncle Chen Li said such a sentence to her.

Zhou Chaogui is credible.

There is no explanation for this statement.

"Tell the truth, there are a few tea and wine shops near the left side of the medical hall, you are very familiar with them, right?" Chen Ying asked suddenly.

Zhishi was stunned for a moment, hurriedly put down the thread group in his hand, and said respectfully: "Back to the girl, there are a few that are slightly familiar." ”

"That's good." Chen Ying took out a dime of silver and whispered: "Look at which shop guy is more clever, give him this silver, and ask him to go to the Chengji old clothes shop to keep an eye on it, and see the fourth uncle...... The movement of the fourth master of the Chen family. ”

Cheng Ji's old clothes are exactly where Chen Li is going.

Zhishi didn't ask much, and answered the silver, but the truth-seeking on the side interjected: "Why don't you go as a servant, those people don't know the fourth master, and it's not good if you see something wrong." ”

Chen Ying was a little hesitant for a while.

This is also reasonable, but the goal of seeking truth is too big, if it is recognized by Chen Li, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Zhishi suggested: "Girl, the maid remembered that you asked Daya and Xiaoya to go to the hospital to help before, so why don't you ask one of them to go." The two of her just brought it up, and they didn't go out of the hanging flower gate before, but now they live in separate houses, and the four masters are afraid that they don't know each other, but they know a few masters. ”

Chen Ying was reminded by her, and immediately agreed: "This is a good idea, just ask one of them to go, you tell her to be careful." Wait for the fourth uncle...... Fourth Master Chen is gone, and he will come back after a while. Chen Ying commanded.

Speaking of which, Chen Shao came out separately, and the Yongcheng Marquis Mansion wanted to reorder his teeth. Only Chen Xun refused, the old queen of the Ming clan only pasted Chen Shao's name, but the order of the brothers remained the same, which was also a little bit of his affection.

Listening to Chen Ying's instructions, he knew that the deep voice should be true, and after a while, the carriage also arrived at the medical hall.

Because it was a detour from Yangwei Street, the car stopped at the back door, and after getting out of the car, Zhishi immediately went to find Daya and them, Chen Ying delayed for a while, and told Zheng Shou to drive the car to the front door to listen to it, and then take Xunzhen into the courtyard.

As soon as he crossed the threshold, he saw Feng Li standing under the corridor.

"Good owner." Feng Li didn't wear a mask, thinking that she came out to breathe the wind, standing with her arms in her arms and watching the snow, her scorched yellow and slightly black face, and the whites of her eyes became more and more prominent.

"Hello Dr. Feng." Chen Ying greeted her with a smile and asked, "How sick are you today?" How many did Dr. Feng treat? ”

Feng Li sighed, his face extremely lonely: "The weather is too cold, and there are few registered today." ”

Between the words, it is very regrettable.

For the sake of the sick mother, Feng Li loves money very much, and the health center has a reward system, according to the quarterly profit of the hospital, the corresponding bonus will be given to the staff, Feng Li hopes that the more patients the better.

Chen Ying smiled: "That's fine, you were all busy a few days ago, and today is just a good time to rest." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and looked around, and saw a small room in the west corner of the courtyard, the door was closed, and two female figures were reflected in front of the window.

Chen Ying smiled on her face.

This hut is the laboratory of the medical hall, although the room is small, it is complete, and all the experimental tools that Chen Ying can recall and the craftsmen of the Great Chu Dynasty can make are all on the table.

"The two of them are stunned, what are they experimenting with?" Feng Li lazily leaned against the wall and glanced at the hut.

Chen Ying didn't care: "As long as you don't get too tired, their experiments can be done." ”

After thinking about it, I didn't feel at ease in the end, so I called Xun Zhen: "You ask someone to go out to buy some hot soup and rice, I'm afraid that the two doctors will forget to eat as soon as they do the experiment, and they will get sick from hunger."

The two doctors, Zhang and Zheng, are probably the experimental madmen that later generations said, they drill the laboratory whenever they are free, and they can't sleep in it.

Xunzhen took the order and left, Chen Ying nodded to Feng Li, and was about to lift the curtain to enter the house, when the cold wind suddenly rose and went straight to the back of the heart.

In the light of the electric stone, she was on the side, avoiding the vital point, and stretched out her arms to copy.

"Bang", the palm was cold, and when I stared at it, I saw that what was copied in my hand was actually a snow ball.

Chen Ying couldn't cry or laugh.

"Ah, that's amazing!" There was a milky exclamation outside the door.

She glanced out and saw several children gathered at the door, their faces flushed and full of amazement and envy.

"I said it, the sister of the owner of the medical hall is amazing!" A little boy wrapped in a ball said proudly, with his small chest standing tall and proud.

This child Chen Ying knows, is the youngest son of the street cake shop owner's family, because he was born white and cute, Chen Ying called him Little Fat Ball.