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512 You are hiding something from me (1 more)

"We are not hungry anyway, so it doesn't matter if we eat sooner or later."

Hearing Grandma Song's words, Song Sanxiao touched his stomach that had been screaming and dared to secretly silence. He thought that he could improve his status as long as he found a wife at home, but now he is going to get engaged to the girl, and his status is even lower.

"In the future, if you are so tired, you won't have to come back. We will rest assured if you have Da Ya there to accompany you." Old Master Song came out of the house and stood under the eaves. He had just smoked two bags of cigarettes so hungry that he had a strong smell of smoke on his body.

Song Wanyue then remembered that she was sleeping on Gu Yi. He should have sent her back in person. He nodded, "Okay, let's listen to grandpa."

The meal was served.

Everyone sat down.

There is no rule at home that you don’t have to eat or sleep. Song Wanyue talks about the workshop with Song Shen while eating.

Mr. Song was also hungry. He ate half a steamed bun before speaking, "I agreed with the village chief that I will take people there tomorrow morning."

Song Wanyue swallowed a bite of the dish, "I'll go with you, I'm busy today, I forgot to make up the herbs."

"Then you are full, and you will go back to the house to sleep after a while. The ox cart is slow and you will leave very early tomorrow."

Song Wanyue nodded.

Looking at Liu Cuilan, "Second Aunt, how is your business recently?"

Speaking of this, Liu Cuilan smiled and said, "It's so good. She can sell more than 100 portions of cold noodles every day and earn two taels of silver."

"so much?"

"No, I just discussed with your second uncle. We will make another 100 more copies every day, sell it until dark before coming back, and make more money in the past few days."

Song Wanyue nodded.

After dinner, Song Wanyue and Erya walked around the yard for half an hour and went back to the house to sleep.

The next morning, as soon as Song Wanyue and Mr. Song put down their dishes, the village chief drove the ox cart over. Today he specially wore a new piece of clothing, and the ox cart was cleaned. This was his first time to go to the Gu family, and he was very excited.

He pulled them up and arrived at the entrance of the village. The six women were already waiting there, got on the ox cart, and came to Gujia Village excitedly.

Looking at the houses in front of me, let alone the six women, even the village chief looked at them, "This, are they all from Mr. Gu's house?"

He had heard from the village chief of Gujia Village that Mr. Gu’s houses were many and connected together. At that time, he was thinking that the village chief of Gujia Village had exaggerated the words. Now he realized that he had not imagined it.

"No."

The village chief smacked his tongue.

The ox cart was stopped at the entrance and everyone came down.

Xiao Si first greeted Mr. Song and Song Wanyue, asked the village chief to tie the ox cart to the designated location and lead them to the workshop, while Song Wanyue went to Dr. Yao's yard.

Doctor Yao did not come back, and the two servants went to the back mountain to see the medicinal materials, but there was no one in the yard.

Song Wanyue went directly to the pharmacy, first prepared a portion, took it to the workshop, and handed it over to Mr. Song. She watched him pour it into the pot one by one, directed the women to add a proper amount of water and light it up, and then turned around and came out.

Xiao Si came forward happily, "Master Chu received a letter last night and left before dawn today. The young master was thinking of picking you up at home to the county. We haven't been there for a long time."

Song Wanyue did not doubt that he was there, "It just so happened that there were not many herbs for making herbal tea. Let's buy some. I'll go to the pharmacy to get the rest first. Let Gu Yi wait for a while."

Xiao Si happily reported to Gu Yi. Song Wanyue returned the prescription, prepared the remaining herbs, and brought them to Mr. Song, telling him that he was going to the county.

"Go, your days..."

Mr. Song almost let it go, but fortunately, he remembered that Song Wanyue was learning martial arts in time and could not say to the public, "You have been busy all these days, so take this opportunity to see your grandmother and the old man."

Song Wanyue responded and said, "Gu Yi has arranged everything and made herbal tea. A servant will come and get it away. Someone will prepare lunch for you. When work is done in the evening, you can pack up the place and go back directly."

"Grandpa knows."

Song Wanyue came out of the workshop and got into the carriage at the door. Four plates of steaming pastries were placed on the small table in the carriage. Gu Yi sat at the small table and looked over the moment she came in. Seeing that her face was the same as usual, she felt relieved.

"Try the newly made pastries in the kitchen."

Song Wanyue sat over and reached out and was about to take a piece of it. Gu Yi grabbed her hand and wiped her hand clean before letting it go.

“Eat.”

Song Wanyue glanced at him.

She felt that Gu Yi was a little abnormal these days.

"Is there something on my face?"

Seeing her looking at her, Gu Yi raised his hand and wiped it on his face a few times, but nothing was there.

Song Wanyue pinched a piece of mung bean cake and put it in her mouth. She chewed it slowly and swallowed it, "Young Master Gu, you are a little abnormal."

Gu Yi felt nervous. The little girl was too smart. Anything he had a little abnormality could be noticed, but his face was silent. "What's wrong?"

"You have been so attentive to me these days, just like..."

Song Wanyue paused, looked at his expression, and said word by word, "It's like I'm going to do something on my back."

But Gu Yi nodded openly, took a piece of mung bean cake and put it in his mouth, "I really have to do something behind your back."

Song Wanyue raised her eyebrows.

Gu Yi also picked it.

Song Wanyue snorted.

Gu Yi smiled and picked up a piece of mung bean cake and handed it to her mouth, "You are thinking too much. What can I do to carry you on my back? It's just that you are too tired to practice martial arts these days, and want to relax."

Song Wanyue naturally didn't believe it.

But Gu Yi didn't say anything, she wouldn't chase after him and asked again, and opened her mouth to eat the mung bean cake.

Seeing that she didn't ask again, Gu Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After arriving in the county, I went to the Zhang family's medicine shop first, listed the herbs needed to make herbal tea and the herbs needed to make pills, and asked them to send them to the Gu family.

Seeing that they came to buy herbs so quickly, the shopkeeper was surprised, and then he was very happy that this business alone could support their medicine shop.

"I'll have someone prepare all the medicine and send it to you home."

After giving the money, they came out of the pharmacy, and the two went to the house.

When I got off the carriage at the door and was about to walk in, a carriage drove over and stopped at the door.

The two looked over.

The dean and a person dressed in a student got off the carriage.

Song Wanyue stepped forward to say hello, "Dean."

"Miss Song, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"The family's business is a little busy and I don't have time to come here. Are you...?"

"I'll discuss the specific matters of lectures with my mentor."

Song Wanyue nodded, "Then please come in. We haven't seen our great-grandfather for a long time, so we just happened to go there with you."
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