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Chapter 116: No Sour Plum Soup For You

He Xiaoman consulted the bulletin board and found out that the items in the storage room might be taken back to his own world by the owner.

When she left Jiejie, No. 31 Cross Street was already well-known in the capital. Unfortunately, this hospital, which could not be regarded as a hospital, had a narrow treatment area. It only targeted a few types of diseases and did not choose massage, massage or acupressure for the patient.

Only serving women 1.

Even so, because of Bai Xiaoling's blessing, the store's business is extremely prosperous.

He Xiaoman always donated part of the funds to the Women's Rescue Society, and secretly gave some to He Shan and Liu Xiangxiang's brother Liu Dayong.

Of course, she did not forget to reward herself, such as a set of pastel flower and bird tea sets that were stolen from the palace, a small seal of Fengqi Wutong carved by a world-class master who was good at painting shrimps, cloisonne-embedded armor, and a piece of Shu embroidery

Wearing pearls on the forehead and a vat of Xinyuanzhai sour plum soup, etc., measured by the price of goods in your own world, some are worth millions or dozens of dollars.

The moment he was about to leave, He Xiaoman suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart, so he casually asked: "What is the 'possibility' that I might take him home?"

——There is a kind of magic in your world, which is a get-rich-quick magic that can turn two dollars into five million in an instant. The probability is about the same as that."

He Xiaoman:......

Let's discuss it. You can help me remove the penultimate word from the last sentence.

——I am a qualified super intelligent brain of His universe. We don’t use bad words.

"Then just say that I saved my loneliness in the storage room and paid an IQ tax. Don't talk about the probability. It's possible, okay?"

——Because in principle it is possible. Even with your get-rich-quick technique, some people once used only two yuan to become more than 10 million, so there are still many house owners who have successfully brought home records of items.

I am the capable and rigorous super intelligence of His universe.”

With so much to talk about, He Xiaoman felt that her serious behavior of arguing with the bulletin board was more stupid than her behavior of storing so many good things in the storage room.

He Xiaoman still chose to enter the mission zone in Xiaonan River this time, because few people come here in winter, and besides, a stream of water has forced its way into her eyes and will no longer be noticed.

However, for the sake of safety, He Xiaoman still activated the invisibility skill when she chose to leave the mission zone. She didn't want to be on the social news as soon as she returned home. There was another one in Wanli.

Presumably Liu Xiangxiang will adapt to her new life soon after returning.

The memory host that He Xiaoman had while using Liu Xiangxiang's body will also be inherited. He Xiaoman's hard study has improved Liu Xiangxiang's cultural level as a whole, but the accumulated mugwort needs to be made by Liu Xiangxiang himself.

The moxa stick is gone.

Take care.

He Xiaoman rushed home. After living in that festival for more than two years, she suddenly found that she missed her mother and grandmother very much.

Opening the door, my mother was helping my grandma to walk on the beautiful gravel path in the yard. The midday sun in winter illuminated their shadows. From time to time, my grandma would point to a certain stone. It seemed that it was probably there.

He said that the little pebbles are really pretty.

"Didn't you say you were on a business trip? Why are you back so soon?" This girl is becoming more and more unreliable. She clearly said before that this business trip would take about five days.

He Xiaoman trotted over and helped her grandma walk together, looking at her mother and then at her grandma.

"You...are you...being wronged outside?"

Mom suddenly came over and asked He Xiaoman in a low voice.

"No." He Xiaoman shook his head: "Why do you ask that?"

Zhang Caihua pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "Really not? But why do I feel that something is wrong with you?"

Grandma also looked very worried.

He Xiaoman suddenly understood that for him, he had not seen his mother and grandmother for more than two years, but for his mother, she was only away for two days on a business trip somewhere.

"Mom, do you miss me?"

He Xiaoman has never been separated from his mother for so long. Even when he was in college, he didn't go home for the Spring Festival one year. He was always on the phone, asking for instructions in the morning and reporting at night. This time, there was no news for more than two years.

The closer he got to leaving that festival, the more He Xiaoman missed his mother and this family.

"What the heck, I said I'd be back in about five days, but I'm back in just two days before I even have time to think about you. My daughter, you've been fired, right?"

He Xiaoman was very upset.

Okay, just pretend I didn't say it.

"Mom, I'm hungry. Have you eaten?"

He Xiaoman asked loudly as he walked into the house carrying a big satchel.

"We've been eating for a while, and there's still some chicken soup left. I soaked some radish yesterday and it's almost time to taste it now. It's in the glass jar in the kitchen. You can take it out and make some for yourself. Let's make dumplings tonight.

"

I haven’t been home for two years, and when I came back I ate leftovers. Suddenly I felt even more heartbroken.

"Don't be in a hurry to eat. Drink some hot water before eating, otherwise your stomach will hurt in a while!"

Zhang Caihua's stereotyped argument came from the window again. As long as the weather is cold, He Xiaoman should always drink hot water first no matter what he wants to eat after returning home.

Sometimes even my mother who has just entered the house in the summer will say this.

If you dare not drink, you will just say a mother-like curse when you turn around: "I am not doing it for your own good. You don't need to be so stubborn and disobedient now. It will be too late to regret it when you get sick yourself when you are old."

There were no patients coming and going, there was no phone ringing incessantly, and there was no smell of moxa. The whole room was extremely silent, and He Xiaoman was really not used to it for a moment.

It seems that she needs to adjust her mentality. He Xiaoman is really afraid that one day he will forget how to get along with his mother and grandmother after returning from a mission to cultivate the immortal world that lasts for ten thousand years.

After eating, I ran to the second floor to see Yu Min. She was doing well, and the Northeastern country food cooked by her mother was also very tasty.

Yu Min said: "Everything tastes better than the food in Xingfu Village. I'm not picky about it."

He Xiaoman felt that the food in Xingfu Village was not necessarily so unpalatable that it was unacceptable. What Yu Min actually rejected was the place of Xingfu Village and her own status of being pushed into the mud and unable to struggle.

In fact, everyone has double standards, but to varying degrees.

After chatting with her for a while, Yu Min covered her mouth and yawned quietly. Pregnant women are more likely to get tired and sleepy. He Xiaoman stepped out and helped her close the door.

For the sake of the Ghost King (?), Yu Min must not be made to feel lonely. Prenatal depression is also very scary.

Since I have been the nanny of the Ghost King for three years, I must work hard to play this role well.

When He Xiaoman returned to his room, his mother had already returned with her grandmother. An old lady and a half-old lady brewed a pot of jasmine tea, filling the room with floral fragrance and warmth.

But He Xiaoman was not in a good mood, because due to the normal possibility of carrying mission boundary items in the storage room, she could not even bring back the bucket of sour plum soup.
Chapter completed!
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