Several people heard the meaning of Yang Qiaoyue's words, and they all lowered their heads and did not talk.

Mu Eun felt that she had implicated Miss, and she could feel that this family was not kind to Miss's arrival.

If you want to leave, no matter where you go, at least you can't affect the young lady and the lady.

Yang Qiaoyue sensed her intentions, stopped her casually, and said lightly to the few people who bowed their heads above: "En'en follows me, that is, my mother and my doctor, and you don't need to worry about her rations and treatment." ”

Seeing her say this, Liu's purpose was frustrated, and she was slashed out by the old lady.

Liu's voice was much lower as if he had eaten a fly: "Since the eldest girl said so, it is naturally the eldest girl." ”

The atmosphere eased down, and the old lady spoke at the right time, no longer saying more on this topic, "Zhong'er, didn't your father come back with you?" ”

Yang Muzhong was mentioned by his grandmother, so he said: "Back to my grandmother, my father stayed in the village to look at the land, and he will come back after the spring harvest." ”

"Is it a lot? He also left it behind, and he didn't mention it in his letter. Erfang Zhou asked.

Yang Muzhong was a little dissatisfied that his mother didn't stand up and say a word just now, but the son didn't say anything about his mother, and said casually: "We will arrive in a few days, there is no need to write again, I can just inform you of this matter." ”

He didn't mention the land in the countryside, after two years of hard work by the seventh sister, the entire shepherd village could survive the snow disaster year, let alone her own land.

Even he can't count how many acres he has, and in the past two years, he has reclaimed mountains and wasteland, not to mention three people, even thirty people and seven sisters can afford to raise them.

Originally, he wanted to tell everyone the good news, but he didn't expect that before he could open his mouth, he would suffer from this incident, and he didn't want to talk more.

Although Zhou was timid, she also felt her son's emotions and sighed secretly, she was also thinking about their second room.

Yang Qizhong is white, if he leaves the fourth room, he can only return to his hometown to farm.

It's nothing after they have passed half of their lives, and they are afraid that their son can only follow him back to his hometown to farm, which will ruin his future. Regardless of the Lu family, the Liu family, and the old lady, she didn't want to offend any of them.

Yang Muzhong naturally knew that his mother's worries about gains and losses were on him, so he felt that he couldn't live with the seventh sister.

Lu Shi was affected by the cold wind, coughed a little quickly, and was shaky.

The old lady hurriedly asked the maid to take them back to Dongxi Courtyard, and the main lady was in the east, but the old lady was not confused.

The others did not follow, and dispersed with their own thoughts.

The old lady left the Liu family and warned in a stern voice: "That matter, don't mention it until the Lu family's health improves!" ”

Although Liu was unwilling in his eyes, he also nodded in response.

The old lady waved her hand and told her to retreat.

Yang Muzhong went back to the second room with Zhou, and he couldn't help with the past, so he simply learned about the situation at home in the past two years and the purpose of this letter to let them come back.

Back to Dongxi Courtyard, there are no people here, the green shade is thick, the empty yard is spotless, and it is obvious that someone lived in it before.

Yang Qiaoyue didn't pay attention to it so much, and hurriedly asked Mu Enen to help the Lu family take a look.

Mu Enen is not very old, but he already has the demeanor of a doctor, and his small face is furrowed.

"Madame's body is thin, she already feels the wind cold, and the road is bumpy, and as soon as the wind blows in front of the door, her condition will be aggravated."

"Can it be recovered?"

Mu Eun used to just follow her grandfather to help, but this was the first time she faced a patient alone, and she was a little unconfident.

Yang Qiaoyue wanted to give her this confidence, "En, you followed Dr. Mu when you were five years old and learned all the medicinal materials, followed the doctor at the age of eight, and now you have been five years old at the age of 13." Looking at history, there has never been. You are a rare genius in medicine, I believe you. ”

Mu Enen's eyes widened, the hesitation in her eyes dissipated, and she had a way to open it, and then nodded heavily.

"Thank you for your hard work, tell me what medicine you need."

Mu Enen immediately took out the golden needle she carried with her, this is the ancestral medicine of the Mu family, and after receiving encouragement, she practiced the needle.

Lu's blood and qi were not smooth, and after the acupuncture, his face visibly returned to ruddy.

Mu Eun also breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Qiaoyue looked at it, although she didn't know much about ancient Chinese medicine, she knew that Dr. Mu was by no means a quack, but a big hidden in the city.

Mu En'en wrote down the common herbs that relieve wind and cold, such as parsnip, hemp wu, licorice, ginger, etc.

Yang Qiaoyue took the prescription, a total of more than a dozen medicinal herbs.

She didn't hand it over to her subordinates to grab the medicine, but went to the hut next to her alone and took out the colorful purse she carried with her.

This is the material space she obtained, which contains countless materials, including a warehouse for medicinal materials.

I used it twice when I was in the countryside, and the medicinal effect is far from being comparable to ordinary medicinal materials.

After thinking about the rhetoric of all aspects, Yang Qiaoyue opened up the space, and the materials were revealed.

The third time I entered, I would still be scared, it was too unbelievable.

Only those who have experienced it understand this feeling, she shook her head and went straight to the medicinal herb storehouse.

Closed transparent glass, with the medicine warehouse written in simplified characters, and the number one hundred on the door.

With the experience of two experiences, Yang Qiaoyue knew that this was the total number of seconds of time she could get in.

The first time it was shown was 500 seconds, when she took sweet potato seedlings and white song seeds, and wasted half of her time without experience. The second time, there were two hundred and fifty seconds left to take the medicinal herbs, and it took a minute and a half to get the medicinal herbs.

At the moment, there were only a hundred left, and she had to take more than a dozen medicinal herbs......

In front of the door, I looked at where the medicinal materials were, and then opened the glass door and rushed in, like an aunt robbing a supermarket......

Sure enough, as soon as the glass door opened, a hundred on the glass began to jump down, ninety-nine, ninety-eight...... Seventy-Eight ...... Fifty-eight...... Eighteen......

Yang Qiaoyue didn't even have time to scold, she bit her mouth and finally thought that the medicinal herbs rushed out, and the glass door was closed.

There was only one two left by the door, and it looked so dazzling, as if it was sarcastic about her two.

She originally thought it was an open hanging artifact, but she didn't expect to let it be tried for only five hundred seconds...... How to increase the number of seconds, she hasn't figured out the way yet.

The remaining two seconds won't be used, and you can only be locked up in it if you go in again.

When I passed by other warehouses, I saw that the number in front of each door was two, and I shook my head, and it was still synchronized.

That's what she can't do, and she can't use it when she can't find a way to increase the number of seconds.

Exit the space and come out with a stack of medicinal herbs.

Back in the main room, Yang Qiaoyue gave the medicinal herbs to Mu Enen and asked her to take a look.

Mu Enen looked at it with a shocked expression, the vintage and medicinal power of these medicinal herbs were the best she had ever seen.

Yang Qiaoyue understood her surprise, after all, this came from something that was not here, and it was cultivated with future technology to naturally satisfy the medicinal power to the greatest extent.

"This was given to me by a medicine farmer when I was in the countryside, and I don't know if I can use it." Yang Qiaoyue explained casually.

"It works, and the herbs are very well preserved!" Mu Eun went out to decoct the medicine (also because there was no one available).

Yang Qiaoyue looked at Xiao Se's courtyard, the most important thing at the moment is to have an independent Zhuangzi, so that she can transport sweet potatoes and white siong from her base camp Shepherd Village to the city.

These will be the sources of her stable money and food at the beginning, and the material space for a few seconds is not in her consideration for the time being.

After all, there are only two seconds left, and nothing can be done.