Mr. Gu and Gu Yi looked at each other and smiled, "I am a rich man from the countryside. I have never seen any world. I am afraid that the old man will be abrupt. I will not go there. Just pay tribute to the old man's calligraphy every day."

"This thing is really good."

Mrs. Gu calmly changed the topic. She held the pearl powder in her hand and never put it down. Obviously she liked it very much. "Many years ago, your uncle went to the south to do business and brought me a box, which I couldn't bear to use."

Song Wanyue followed her words, "This time my aunt will use it. My great-grandfather will often send people here in the future. When you are about to use it, I'll let them bring it to you."

"That's the best."

Song Wanyue accompanied them for a while before she came out of the courtyard with Gu Yi.

Gu Yi held her hand, "I had someone send a message to Master Chu yesterday. She should be coming in a few days. You can put the gift she gave back to the yard first."

“Okay.”

Daya has been staying in the yard, cleaning the inside and out of the yard every day, and there is no grass in the yard. The day before yesterday, she heard that Song Wanyue was back. She wiped the things Song Wanyue wanted to use countless times in the past two days, washed the mattress again, and stood at the gate of the yard waiting for her to come over.

Seeing her from afar, I saluted and ran up to take the things in their hands, "Miss Song, you are finally here."

After a few months, Da Ya has grown taller again, with some signs of a big girl, her skin has turned white and some flesh has grown. When she smiles, the dimples on both sides become deeper.

"Sister Da Ya is getting more and more beautiful."

Da Ya blushed, "Miss Song is making fun of me again."

"I'm telling the truth. Sister Da Ya is a beauty. If she grows up in a few years, she will definitely be a beauty."

Daya's face turned redder, "I'll go and put things in place."

After saying that, he hurried to the side house with his stuff.

Song Wanyue smiled and shook her head, asking Gu Yi to wait outside. She went into the house and changed into clothes and went back to Dr. Yao's yard to make pills.

After a day, the few people were so tired that Dr. Yao even lay on the lounge chair and complained repeatedly, "This time I am really tired and disbanded. Others are accepting apprentices to enjoy their happiness. I am so lucky. Accepting apprentices to work, oh, I'm so tired."

"You're tired?"

Gu Yi held the tea, took a sip and asked.

"Of course, I'm not younger than you. I'm fifty years old this year, I'm old and old, and I'm tired of doing some work, let alone doing so much today."

"That's good..."

Gu Yi was still slow, "I will return half of the silver bill that the little girl gave you today. Don't ask for the other two thousand taels, so you won't have to follow it tomorrow."

"How can that work..."

Doctor Yao immediately sat upright, "It's mine in my hand, you can't think of going back."

"Then don't complain."

Doctor Yao lay back angrily again, "Why am I so unlucky to meet such a bad-hearted young master? No, apprentice, you have to make delicious food for me, otherwise you can't heal the hurt in my heart."

"Okay, I'll make it right away if you want to eat."

Doctor Yao sat upright again, "Boiled fish, spicy chicken nuggets, fish-flavored shredded pork, five-spice chicken feet..."

Every time he said a dish, Gu Yi would swallow his saliva. He wanted to eat these things, but the little girl had been tired for a day and could not make her tired any more. She was in a cold voice, "I can only choose two."

"ah?"

Dr. Yao was looking forward to the delicious food on the table for a while, and was stunned when he heard his words, "What, you can only choose two of them."

"You can only choose two of these dishes."

"Why, this is the disciple's filial piety... Master."

Under Gu Yi's gaze, Dr. Yao's voice became weaker and he changed his mouth reluctantly, "Then boil the meat slices and fish-flavored shreds."

Song Wanyue got up and went to the kitchen, and Gu Yi followed him.

Seeing the two of them walking away, Dr. Yao lay down again and muttered, "I have never seen anyone love his wife so much. I'll see you..."

Without saying the following words, he turned to look at the direction of the study. The medical books there were collected by him with all his life. If one day...

Dr. Yao closed his eyes.

...

Four days later, several people made all the medicinal materials they bought into pills.

Gu Yi asked someone to prepare a few big and small boxes, pack the pills, and send them to the county with Song Wanyue.

These days, Meng Yang taught Song Shen regardless of day or night, and wanted to pass on all his life experience to him. It was not because he had high hopes for Song Shen, but because he hoped that he could stand alone as soon as possible and share some of his burdens for Yue'er.

He had long seen that the Song family was supported by Yue'er. If Song Shen could stand alone, Yue'er would be more relaxed.

"Grandfather."

Hearing Song Wanyue's voice, Meng Yang quickly walked out of the house and saw a few boxes, and knew that the pills were ready.

"My uncle and grandfather will take them back first. As long as the medicinal materials are in place, they will be ready soon."

"It's great. I'll tell you to prepare and leave early tomorrow morning."

Song Shen also came out of the house. Song Wanyue could see at a glance that he was different from the previous few days. Not only did he have a look in his eyes, but he even changed his aura and became confident and steady."

"Second brother."

"Thank you for your hard work, little sister."

For a moment, Song Wanyue seemed to see Song Si's shadow in him.

The next day, Meng Yang took some people away first, Meng, Xu, Song Lin, Song Wanyue and Gu Yi sent him to the city gate. When he saw his carriage walking away, he got on the carriage and went back.

Halfway through the way, Manager Wei's carriage came hurriedly. Seeing them stopped immediately, he got off the carriage, "Young Master, Miss Song, Mr. Song just now went to the restaurant and said that the dean of Qingping Academy wanted to pay homage to the old man, but I didn't dare to respond. I went to my house to find you. I heard from the servants that you came to see Mr. Meng, so I hurried to chase him."

“Where are the others?”

“On the stall.”

"I got it, let's go over and pick him up."

The two of them said to Meng and went to the stall.

The dean sat anxiously on the stool and looked towards the market.

He heard that his mentor had come to Qingping County early this morning, so he quickly came to the stall to inquire. However, Song Shu and his men didn't know, so he sent Song Sanxiao to the restaurant to ask. He wanted to follow him, but Song Shu stopped him and asked him to sit here and wait.

The carriage stopped, and as soon as Song Wanyue showed her head, the dean saw it and immediately stood up, "Miss Song."

"Please get on the carriage, I'll take you to see your great-grandfather."

"Please trouble Miss Song."

The dean got on the carriage, and the story of Mr. Da was known to everyone. He had always been worried about his mentor's health. He wanted to go to Beijing Middle School, but there were many things in the academy, and he really couldn't get rid of it.
Chapter completed!