Gu Yi took a palm fan to Song Wanyue. Song Wanyue got up and he followed him to fan. Song Wanyue sat down and then sat down and fan.

The shopkeeper occasionally looked inside, and it felt very distressed to see how hard he worked. He winked at Xiao Si several times and signaled him to go in and replace him.

Xiao Si pretended not to see it, and the silk did not move.

The shopkeeper didn't want to punish him to go to the toilet because the young master was tired of slapping the slap.

Just when he couldn't help but want to go in by himself, Song Wanyue's voice came, "Get me a clean jar."

The shopkeeper went to move the small jar himself and took this opportunity to enter the kitchen. A slight smell of medicine floated into his nose.

He frowned and placed the jar on the pot.

"Little girl, have you done it?"

Gu Yi couldn't wait to taste it.

"not yet."

Gu Yi leaned closer to the pot and saw the water in the pot red. He was very curious and rolled up his sleeves, "Do you want to scoop this water into the jar?"

Afraid that he was burned, the shopkeeper hurriedly said, "I'll do it, the young master and Miss Song are behind."

Song Wanyue pulled Gu Yi back and saw that the shopkeeper scoop the boiled water into the jar, and then added an appropriate amount of water to the pot and continued to boil it.

"Young Master, I'll do it."

The shopkeeper asked Gu Yi for a palm fan and wanted to fan them.

Gu Yi waved, "No, you go out, the little girl doesn't want to shout you don't come in."

"Young Master..."

What else did the shopkeeper say? Gu Yi frowned and looked at him unhappily. The shopkeeper felt a little nervous. He didn't dare to say anything more and stepped out.

Until Song Wanyue finished boiling again, she called him to come in and scoop the boiled water into the jar, and asked him to take a clean cloth to drain the remaining medicine residue.

"Can you drink it?"

Gu Yi could not wait and could not wait to ask.

"You also need to let it cool down and then ice it before drinking."

Gu Yi handed the palm-leaf fan to Xiao Si, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you get cold quickly?"

Xiao Si quickly took the palm-leaf fan to the mouth of the can.

Gu Yi pulled Song Wanyue out of the kitchen, took her to his house, asked her to sit on a chair, fetched water in person and asked her to wash her face and hands, then turned around and went out, calling the shopkeeper to bring ice to the middle of the house.

The room cooled down quickly.

Gu Yi was a little thirsty and licked his lips.

Song Wanyue happened to see his movements and said, "It will take a while for herbal tea to be good. You can drink a glass of water first."

Gu Yi quickly denied, "I am not thirsty, not thirsty at all."

"But I'm thirsty, please have a drink with me."

"Oh well."

Gu Yi "reluctantly" and ordered someone to bring two cups of warm water, one cup for Song Wanyue, he picked up one cup, and drank it all in one breath. After drinking it, he still felt that he couldn't quench his thirst. Just as he was about to ask Xiao Si to give him another cup, he thought of herbal tea, so he put the cup on the table.

"Little girl, drink less, let's drink herbal tea together later."

Song Wanyue put down the cup and looked inside the room.

The room is big and has all kinds of decorations. In addition, there is a desk with pen, ink, paper and ink and a book on it.

"Does the little girl want to write?"

Seeing her staring at the desk, Gu Yifu asked with great sincerity.

The Song family's conditions can only be considered to be of medium level. Song Si spends a lot of money every month when he went to school. Xu was not willing to use pen, ink, paper and inkstone when he taught Song Wanyue. At first, he wrote to her on the ground, but later he picked up Song Si's discarded paper for it. Song Wanyue completely accepted the original memory and remembered all the words of Xu's teachings. He thought about taking this opportunity to practice and nodded.

Gu Yi stood up happily, went to lay the paper first, then grinded it carefully, and handed her the brush.

Song Wanyue wrote the word "Gu".

Gu Yi suddenly smiled happily, his delicate eyebrows and eyes bent into crescent moons. He picked up another pen and wrote the word "Song" next to the word Gu. The pen tip was vigorous and powerful, flowing, like a stroke of a big man.

Before Song Wanyue could say anything, he dipped in ink and wrote out the remaining two words. Then he put down his pen and looked at her expectantly.

Song Wanyue also wrote out the word Yi. As soon as the last dot was finished, Gu Yi had put down his pen and couldn't wait to pick up the paper. The sun seemed to be gathered in his beautiful eyes, warm and dazzling, "Xiao Si, frame this word."

Song Wanyue,...

Looking at the words that were not much better than dog crawling, I hurriedly stopped them, "My words are so ugly. Let's put them aside first, and I will talk about them after I practice it."

"It's not ugly at all, it's much better than my words."

Song Wanyue,...

Put down the pen, looked at him, and asked very seriously, "Mr. Gu, are there any eye problems?"

Gu Yi replied solemnly, "No, I just think your handwriting looks better than mine."

Song Wanyue,...

I can only use my trump card and stretch out my two fingers, "One, if you frame this piece today, I will never write in front of you again."

"Two, if you don't frame it, I will come here from time to time to practice calligraphy in the future. You can choose one of the two."

She stopped talking, and Gu Yi had already tear the paper in his hand quickly and threw it aside, "I'll choose the second one."

Xiao Si who heard the call in...

He retreated silently again.

Gu Yi spread another piece of paper quickly and took a pen and handed it to Song Wanyue, "Little girl, come on, I will teach you how to practice calligraphy."

Song Wanyue,...

...

Half an hour later, Song Wanyue put down her pen, "The herbal tea should be ready, let them move it over."

Gu Yi immediately gave orders.

After a while, the shopkeeper carefully carried the jar in and poured it into the two cups that Xiao Si had placed before gently putting it on the table.

Gu Yi couldn't wait to pick up the cup and take a sip. It was cool and had a faint sweetness, "It tastes good."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank it, "Pour another glass for me."

The shopkeeper took the jar again and poured him a cup.

Gu Yi raised his head and finished drinking it in one breath. He was about to say that he would have another cup, but was stopped by Song Wanyue. "Drinking less can relieve heat and remove heat. If you drink too much, it will be counterproductive."

Gu Yi reluctantly put down his cup, "Then how many cups can I drink a day?"

Song Wanyue raised the cup in her hand, "A cup like this can be up to six cups a day. If it is too much, it will be harmful to the body."

Only six cups?

Gu Yi was a little disappointed.

"The shopkeeper's, please have a drink."

Song Wanyuedao.

"I won't need it, I..."

"You can drink it if you want the little girl to drink it, there is no such a lot of nonsense."

The shopkeeper swallowed the words behind him, and quickly took a cup and put them in it, picked up the jar and poured it for himself.

Gu Yi stared at him, looking at the cup that was almost halfway through, he had no intention of stopping, and wanted to grab the jar.

"Okay, OK."

The shopkeeper quickly put down the jar, picked up the cup and took a sip.

"how?"

Song Wanyue asked.
Chapter completed!