After Sun Simiao changed his opinion of Song Ren, his curiosity in medical science was out of control, and he grabbed Song Ren and asked several questions.

After Song Ren patiently answered with his memory, Sun Simiao showed an expression of sudden realization.

He even had the idea of hating Song Ren to see each other late, and wanted to drink rice wine with the other party.

The medicine to be grabbed was wrapped and delivered by the medicine boy as early as half an hour, but Carpenter Li saw that the two of them were chatting so happily, and he was embarrassed to urge.

It was still Song Ren who saw that it was getting late, and was afraid that the city gate would be closed after the curfew, so he reminded: "Doctor Sun, it's not early, please go to Carpenter Li's house to visit your illness first, and when you are free in the future, Song welcomes Dr. Sun to come to the cold house to discuss." ”

"Yes, yes, oh, I'm sorry, the old man is overly addicted to medical science, and he forgets that there are still patients."

Sun Simiao hurriedly turned her head and shouted at the medicine boy: "You go and bring my needle bag and medicine box together." ”

After the order, Sun Simiao smiled and said: "I only learned today that Mr. Song's attainments in medical theory far surpass the old man, which really makes the old man embarrassed, tomorrow, do you think it will be convenient for the old man to visit tomorrow?" ”

“......”

Song Ren felt that if it weren't for Dr. Sun's age, he couldn't pull his face, so he couldn't wait to move to his house that night and talk to him at night.

Song Ren was a little embarrassed and said: "I may have to help Carpenter Li overturn the case in the past two days, but it will take a few days to get free, I'm really embarrassed." ”

"Hahaha, it's the old man who is abrupt."

Sun Simiao responded with a laugh, and then rode an ox cart with Carpenter Li to the countryside together.

Watching the ox cart drift away, Song Ren felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

That sense of responsibility and mission made him feel supremely honored.

Now that the human and material evidence is complete, he also plans to go home and look through the Da Ming Law to see how this lawsuit should be fought.

It's just that he didn't tell Carpenter Li and Sun Simiao that this time he not only wanted to sue Chai Dafu, but even He Zhixian, he planned to sue together!

It's just that because of the presence of outsiders, he can't tell this matter, so as not to have any accidents.

As for Carpenter Li and Sun Simiao, Song Ren felt that these two people would not be afraid of He Zhixian's power.

And the lawsuit against He Zhixian was only done by him, and Carpenter Li and Sun Simiao were only used as witnesses to sue Chai Dafu.

If something really happens, they have nothing to do with the matter of suing He Zhixian, and they will not be involved.

The sunset returned to the mountains, dyeing half of the sky red, and the oncoming wind was slightly warm.

Song Ren, who was in a good mood, hummed a little song and strolled through the lively market.

There is still some time before the curfew, and it is just in time for the night market to start coming alive.

The Rejuvenation Hall is still some way away from home, and Song Ren plans to take a good feel for the bustling city in ancient times.

Listening to the shouts of the vendors on both sides, and seeing some strange objects, Song Ren would also step forward to play with them.

However, he didn't have any money in his pocket, so naturally he couldn't buy it.

Before he knew it, he had left the market and was heading for his own residential area.

In ancient times, the square and the city were separated, the commercial area occupied a piece, and the fangli area was another piece, which was the residential area.

The Ming Dynasty controlled this very strictly, and even marked it on the law.

After leaving the market, my ears were clean again.

Song Ren walked and suddenly found a woman in a red dress looking at the mouth of the alley.

The one who looks like a husband stone is his own lady.

When Song Wu saw Song Ren's figure appear, his nose suddenly became sore, and he hurriedly ran over.

She was afraid that something would happen to this powerless father-in-law.

Song Ren also quickened his pace at this time.

The two ran in both directions, and after they met, they stood at a loss for what to do.

Looking at Song Wu's reddened eyes, and I don't know how long this stupid girl has been waiting at the entrance of the alley, Song Ren still mustered up the courage to take Song Wu in his arms on the street.

Song Wu's body trembled slightly, and then the whole person relaxed.

She put her forehead on Song Ren's chest, felt the other party's heartbeat and said, "Xianggong, I'm worried about you, but fortunately you're back." ”

"Silly girl, I didn't say I had a weapon, don't worry. But you, how long have you been waiting here? ”

Song Wu shook his head: "Soon, I waited for a while. ”

Looking at his lady's wind-blown hair, Song Ren naturally knew that the other party had lied, but he didn't debunk it, but gently scratched Song Wu's nose: "Fool, if you really don't worry, you can bother the lady to protect me in the future." ”

"Really?"

Song Wu's face was flushed by this intimate act, but when she heard that Song Ren was willing to go out and take her, she immediately asked in shock.

Before, Song Ren not only wouldn't let her follow, but he didn't even want to let her go out, saying that it was immoral for girls to show their heads.

"Of course it's true."

Song Ren suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked again: "By the way, did you bring any money?" ”

"Brought it, what's wrong?"

Song Wu blinked her big watery eyes, very curious.

"Without further ado, let's protect Xianggong now, Xianggong wants to go to the market, I wonder if the lady is willing to appreciate her face?"

Song Ren smiled very gently, and also bent down slightly, and stretched out his hand in front of Song Wu.

However, Song Wu didn't take it immediately, but touched his face and said with some regret: "Ah, I'm going to the street, I haven't dressed up much, no, Xianggong, you wait for me for a while, let me go home and dress up." ”

Song Wu was about to run home after speaking, but Song Ren grabbed the other party quickly.

He smiled wryly and shook his head, this woman's love for beauty has remained unchanged since ancient times.

After holding Song Wu, Song Ren reached out to arrange the other party's hairstyle: "You, you are very beautiful now, dress up again, what if others fall in love with you and I can't beat the other party?" ”

"Hmph, I see who dares to hammer him to death!"

Song Wu raised his fist and dispelled the idea of going home.

Anyway, the makeup is for his father-in-law, so he says that he looks good, and he dresses up as a fart.

In this way, Song Wu was shyly held by Song Ren and walked side by side on the street.

This is the first time she has been on the street with Xianggong, and it is also the first time she has been held by Xianggong, and it is the first time she has heard Xianggong praise her for her good looks.

Song Wu felt as if her father-in-law had changed, but she liked it very much.

The two of them were walking in the night market, talking and laughing, like a couple in love dating.

Suddenly, Song Ren found that there was a stall selling "sugar rolls" in front of him, and in front of the stall, three children were around.

"Sugar roll" is a kind of folk snack, in fact, it is a wooden stick rolled with maltose, and then sprinkled with sesame seeds and fruit powder, sweet and sour, deeply loved by children.

The three children were all full of sadness, and one of the youngest children, even looked at the candy roll, and the children all flowed out.

The vendor may have felt that being surrounded by children would affect his business, so he impatiently urged: "I said that one string of five cents is worth five cents, and three strings of ten cents can't be sold, so if the money is not enough, go home and ask your father and mother to get the money, or you can buy two strings first." ”

"Eh, don't put your horn on the sugar roll!"

Hearing the hawker's voice, Song Ren knew what was going on.

The three children only had ten cents on them, but they wanted to buy three strings of candy rolls, one for each person, because the money was not enough, so they could only stand in front of the stall in a daze.

Fifteen Wen, for Song Ren, he will not pick it up if it falls on the ground, but for young children, it is undoubtedly a huge amount of money.

They don't know how long it took the three of them to get it together.

At this time, Song Ren ignored Song Wu, who was looking at the bracelet, and slowly walked towards the three children.

With a smile on his face, he asked the children very gently, "Do you want to eat this?" I can treat you to it. ”

The children looked at each other, some scared and some shy.

But the eldest child refused in a milky voice: "No, thank you, sir, for your kindness." ”

After the child finished speaking, he did not forget to bow his hand to Song Ren.

Seeing that the other party was so educated, Song Ren was even more determined to help them buy the sugar rolls.

After some excuses, the three children finally accepted his kindness.

Everyone had an extra candy roll in their hands, and the child couldn't wait to lick it, with a satisfied smile on his face.

After the child at the head took the candy roll, he handed over the only ten cents in his hand.

Song Ren didn't take it, but took out a piece of broken silver and asked the vendor to exchange it for loose money.

He took out the five cents and put them in the child's hand, and said with a smile: "I'll give you another five cents, and the next time you want to eat, you can buy them again, and everyone can eat them." ”

"Thank you, sir."

This time, all three children bowed to Song Ren.

Then licked the candy roll in his hand and walked happily together.

Just as Song Ren was seeing them off, the child who was the leader suddenly stopped and ran towards him quickly.

The boy took out a faded clay figure from his pocket and said, "This is my favorite clay figure, for you, thank you for inviting us to eat candy rolls." ”

After giving the clay figurine, the boy ran away quickly, and joined the two little friends who were waiting for him not far away, and walked away together.

Looking at the clay figure in his hand, Song Ren smiled.

Just when he sighed that the happiness of children is so simple, Song Wu, who came over, stuck out his tongue and said mischievously: "Xianggong is so good to children, I also want to eat candy rolls." ”

Song Ren looked at her dotingly: "Okay, good, Xianggong also invites you to eat." ”

After Song Wu took the sugar roll, he didn't taste it immediately, but stretched it out to Song Ren's mouth.

Song Ren licked it and said, "No wonder they like it, it's really sweet." ”

Song Wu also licked it, nodded, and then looked at him with some curiosity, as if asking why he was so kind to those three strange children.

Song Ren understood her eyes and explained with a smile: "When I was a child, I also liked to eat spicy strips, oh no, it was a snack like sugar rolls, but I was shy in my pocket. Now I have the ability to buy a hundred and a thousand roots, but I don't feel that way anymore. ”

"After all, people will be troubled by things that are not available to young people for a lifetime."

Song Wu listened while licking the sugar rolls, and she blurted out as if she didn't understand: "It's not just them who invited the minister, but also herself when she was a child." ”

This sentence made Song Ren stunned in place.

After a long time, he looked back at the direction where the three children were walking away, and sighed: "Yes, if you want to buy osmanthus and carry wine, it will not be the same in the end, young travel." ”

Song Wu didn't care about his poem because she often heard Song Ren reciting some obscure poems.

It's just that she feels that although she doesn't understand, it seems that the words made by Xianggong this time are much better than the ones she read before.

It's not like that, it's sour.

But what they didn't know was that just now, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe walked by quickly after hearing this poem, and the whole person froze in place.