An Ran was awakened by the sound of snoring, and the snoring was like thunder.

It's her grandfather, that's right, Daddy Wang opened his mouth slightly, snoring one after another, and it was whirring in her ears.

An Ran stared at the roof, the roof of the mortise and tenon structure, next to it were some medicine shelves, and there were dried herbs on them, and there was a strong smell of herbs in the room, a little unpleasant, different from what she smelled yesterday.

In order not to disturb the normal operation of the medicine hall, Father Wang also got up early, and his first reaction was to look at Fubao next to him.

"Ouch, my Fubao woke up so early, grandpa touched his forehead, it's not hot, let's go, let's go home, your mother should worry about you."

Last night, Wang Yonglin went back to report his safety first, Fubao wanted to stay in the pharmacy for one night, and Li Zhenxiang and Wang Yonglin waited outside the pharmacy early in the morning.

Father Wang wrapped Fubao like a zongzi, put the socks high on the outside of the thick cotton pants, and bulged out a big ball, for fear that a little wind would leak in.

Now An Ran can only show two round eyes, watching her mother run over anxiously, like a lost baby has returned.

The town is filled with cold fog in the early morning, and as long as you go out, you will be contaminated with a layer of cold.

The peddlers' pawns were shuttling back and forth, sweating and steaming on their heads, carrying their burdens and shouting.

Doctor Ji was carrying the medicine box, with white gas in his mouth, and before he could enter the door, there was a long queue outside the medicine hall, and some even knocked on the door and shouted.

Tongyuan, who opened the door, yawned and shook his head when he saw so many patients.

"Master, you're back! Are you okay? I'm not tired, I didn't have breakfast, I'll buy it, give me the medicine box, I'll pick it up. ”

Tongyuan was very enthusiastic when he saw the master, and his master came back well.

In fact, he knew that this trip to the Lin Mansion was a life of nine deaths, and no one should follow his master, he was the master's little tail, if it wasn't for his life, his master would take him wherever he went.

"Go ahead, order a little pickle." Before Dr. Ji had half of his foot slumped into the threshold of his house, he was surrounded by people outside.

Seonmyung went to the pharmacy this morning to see the people, and the people were gone, and the beds were neatly made.

Attentively, he noticed several books next to the folded quilt.

I thought it was the same as the original before and threw it everywhere after reading it, and was going to pick it up and put it in the bookcase.

But these books are so good-looking, it seems that they don't have these books at home, especially one or two are still illustrated, and the books are very neat and tidy, and they are rarely read.

As if I had discovered a new world, I couldn't help but flip through these books and gradually fell into fascination.

Doctor Ji didn't see Shanming, and he was sick in the hall at this time in the past.

"Shanming~ Your master, I'm back."

Hearing the shouts of the master, the young man's mind came out of the books, which were simply treasures.

"Master! Master! You look at these books. Shanming cherished the five thick books in his arms and ran quickly to his master.

"It's all over the place, are there any books that your master hasn't read, go to dinner first to see your qi and blood, and I didn't sleep well yesterday."

Shanming put his breath evenly and suppressed the excitement in his heart, "Master, take a look, it's really a good book." ”

Doctor Ji took the book and flipped through it, his originally tired eyes lit up, and even his eyes opened.

"This ...... Wonderful! Dr. Ji roughly flipped through each book, especially at the beginning and end, he wanted to see if there was a private chapter or a person who made the book, a genius!

"Where did this come from?" Doctor Ji couldn't let go anymore.

Shanming told the truth about last night's incident, and he felt that Uncle Wang should have stayed.

But Uncle Wang has such a high level of medical skills, why did he still come to them for treatment.

Doctor Ji was thoughtful, he was becoming more and more curious about the person behind him, his heart was like a cat scratching, he wanted to see this master.

Why did such a strange person refuse to show up, and why didn't he help the Wang family heal, these books are probably a person's life's work, how can they be given away.

"Shanming, you will sit for a consultation today, if there are many people, let them go to another house, and the master will go back when he goes. By the way, keep this book well, close the door early at night, write these books again, and if you can't copy it, go to Songbai Academy to find a few students who can write well. ”

He wouldn't have taken the book with him, and if it was accidentally dropped, he wouldn't have it with him.

"Master, where are you going? Your porridge steamed buns, don't you eat them? "Tong Yuan had just finished buying breakfast when he saw the master leave the medicine hall.

Halfway through, Dr. Ji remembered, where does Brother Wang's family live?

The original impulse in my heart had nowhere to vent, so I had to go back, looking forward to seeing someone next time.

When she returned home safely, all her brothers came to see her, whether Fubao was thin or not, and whether Fubao was good or not.

"Don't touch Fubao, your hands and paws are the same as ice bumps." Zhang Guihua grabbed her son.

Especially Wenbo, I like Fubao very much, and I will touch it and kiss it for a while.

"But Fu Bao likes it, you see her drooling with laughter, Fu Bao doesn't eat when she comes back." In Wenbo's eyes, if he doesn't like to eat, he is seriously ill.

"Go, go, it's not that you pinch her face every day, the little baby loves to drool when she pinches too much."

Li Zhenxiang didn't want other children to come to see her daughter, for fear of catching a cold for Fubao.

Outside the house, the frost was beating the dead branches and leaves, and it creaked when stepped on.

Outside the courtyard, a woman stood outside the door shouting.

Liu Chunlan wiped her red hands and ran out of the door: "Aunt Lisan, what's wrong?" ”

"Your aunt is gone, go quickly, I'm going to inform the others."

Aunt Lisan is a messenger, and she has to notify other relatives to go.

Liu Chunlan remembered her aunt, her father-in-law's family has a total of four sisters, and her father-in-law is the third, the top two, an elder brother and a sister, and a younger sister below.

The eldest aunt had a terminal illness a few years ago and there was no cure, and this time it was my aunt who went.

Liu Chunlan felt that it was a big deal, this was an old generation, and she didn't have much contact with people over there.

Father Wang, who learned the news, was silent for a while, sighed deeply, and smoked a dry cigarette.

Several daughters-in-law didn't understand what was going on, if their sister left, shouldn't they be sad and rush to the funeral, what does this mean?

Fang Cuiying's eyes are clear, what else can happen in this way, the ironclad relationship is not good, and there has been no contact for so many years, this relationship is not good, maybe there is a past.

Waiting for the men in the family to come back, Father Wang shook his straw sandals and asked Liu Chunlan to take ten copper plates.

Looking at the father-in-law's meaning, their family will not go, how much hatred there is between these brothers and sisters, they don't even look at the last look when they die, and don't forget the money.

Daddy Wang found an acquaintance to drag his share of the money with him, the past is the past, he will always remember it in his heart, people die like a cloud, he just brings a white money is enough.