Yang Ruoqing added: "I will go to Uncle Fu's house later and ask him to come with you. He has been dealing with herbal medicines all his life and he can recognize it at a glance. With him here, you will not be deceived."

Mu Zichuan's eyes showed gratitude. He lowered his eyes and looked at Yang Ruoqing, and said in a deep voice: "Qing'er, thank you very much. Thank you for putting yourself in such a good position to advise me..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Your mother is also my godmother. Since she and I worshiped the gods and declared our mother-daughter relationship to heaven, earth and the villagers, I naturally have to fulfill my filial piety to her!"

Ancient people attached great importance to this relationship.

Once a teacher, always a father.

What's more, this kind of direct acknowledgment of the relationship?

Of course we are a family.

"My mother is lucky to have you as her goddaughter. You are more useful than me as a son!" Mu Zichuan laughed at himself.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "A son is better than a son, and a daughter is better than a daughter. These cannot be compared."

"but……"

She tilted her head, glanced at his hand that was still on her shoulder, and said jokingly: "Brother Zichuan, your hands have been resting on my shoulders for a long time. Are you trying to use my clothes as a wipe?"

A rag for your hand?"

After her reminder, Mu Zichuan noticed that his hand had indeed been resting on her shoulder.

He retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, a look of embarrassment on his face.

Yang Ruoqing coughed lightly, but she looked calm and generous.

"Okay, the things here are tidied up. I'm going to sort out the things that my aunt and her friends sent over. You can go and take a look at my godmother's house and see if she has any instructions." She ordered.

Muzichuan nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I'll go right away."

After that, he turned around and headed to the main room like a gust of wind.

Muzichuan went to the west room, and Zichuan's mother quickly ordered him: "Zichuan, you came here just in time, hurry up and refill the tea for your aunts."

Mu Zichuan glanced at the tea bowls in front of these aunts, nodded apologetically, and turned around to go to the main room.

Soon he brought the water jug ​​over and refilled their tea smoothly.

The first one naturally starts with the Da Sun family. They are all of the same generation, but the Da Sun family is the oldest among these women.

Da Sun stood up hurriedly, holding a bowl in his hand to get the water, and said a little flattered: "I want Zichuan to refill our tea in person. He is a scholar and a high official, and he is here to serve us."

…”

Mu Zichuan said: "Several aunts took time out of their busy schedules to come over to visit my mother. Zi Chuan took it upon himself to serve tea and water to express his gratitude to you all."

On the side, Mrs. Sun, Bao Suyun, Wang Cuilian and others all nodded secretly when they heard this. They all looked at Muzichuan with admiration in their eyes.

Lady Zichuan, who was lying on the bed, smiled and said: "No matter how big an official he is outside, in this Changping Village, in front of us, he is just a junior, and we are the elders. Let him serve tea."

You can all bear the pouring of water."

Everyone laughed when they heard Mrs. Zichuan's words.

After pouring tea for the aunts, Mu Zichuan bowed and exited the room.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say hello to everyone: "Aunts, sit down first. I will go to the kitchen to help Qing'er. She is preparing the lunch meal."

Mrs. Sun said: "You go and do your work, we will accompany you to have a good time."

Zichuan's mother said: "Zichuan, tell Qing'er that we will fetch more rice at noon and leave your aunts to eat at home."

Mu Zichuan nodded and was about to leave when Mrs. Sun called out to Mu Zichuan again: "Zichuan, no need, we have things at home too, so we won't eat here."

Da Sun and Bao Suyun also nodded, saying they had family matters and couldn't stay for dinner.

Zichuan Niang's face was filled with regret.

Mrs. Sun comforted her and said: "We are in the same village, and the journey is not far. We will be here in a while, sit down and leave after a while. There is no need to eat."

"The first priority is to let Zichuan and Qing'er take good care of you. When you get well, you can take the spoon and we will all come to eat," she said.

Zichuan Niang smiled bitterly, thinking that my illness might not be cured...

But she still forced herself to nod: "Okay, then I'll let you go. Zichuan, go and do your work."

Mu Zichuan just turned around and left.

After Mu Zichuan left, these women were left in the house again.

Mrs. Sun said to Lady Zichuan: "Zichuan is so filial. I heard that he turned down his job and took leave from the emperor to come back to take care of your illness. There are not many such filial sons in the world. You are a lucky one."

People."

Hearing this, Zichuan Niang's eyes showed pride and pride.

"Zichuan, this kid, I really can't find fault with him when it comes to filial piety," Zichuan's mother said.

"But no one is perfect. If he had listened to me and got married earlier, I would be more perfect now. Even if I die, I will die with a smile." She said.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Mrs. Sun spat a few times, "Don't say these unlucky things. You will definitely live a long life. Don't say stupid things."

Zichuan Niang said: "I know my own body well. I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass this level..."

Bao Suyun said: "As women, we all have some ailments on our bodies, either from above or below. These things are inevitable."

"Sister-in-law, you should relax your mind. People say that you have a relaxed mind and are fat. If you are relaxed, the effect of the medicine will naturally be better. If you take care of it slowly, it will definitely get better day by day." Bao Suyun said.

The women persuaded each other with each other's words. As Zichuan listened, she felt a little more relaxed without realizing it.

In the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing had already sorted the things brought by Mrs. Sun and others into categories, and was waiting for Mu Zichuan to come over so that she could plan with him what kind of patient meal package to make for her godmother at noon.

Seeing Mu Zichuan come in, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly came up and said: "Zichuan, look, there are eggs, vegetables, and the pork tenderloin brought by my aunt, and the crucian carp brought by the aunt. Take a look at what I gave to my godmother at noon.

Get something?"

Muzichuan glanced at the ingredients in front of him, and his heart was touched again.

This time I came back with nothing but two coachmen.

Only after I got home did I realize that food, clothing, housing and transportation were a serious problem.

Fortunately, Qing'er is here, and fortunately there are warm-hearted relatives and friends like Third Aunt and others.

"Qing'er, I think everything is fine. It's up to you to decide what to eat for lunch!" Mu Zichuan said with a slight smile.

Since Mu Zichuan entrusted her with this important task, Yang Ruoqing naturally lived up to her mission.

"Then I will make rice for my godmother this afternoon. The tenderloin is relatively smooth and tender, so I will make a sweet and sour tenderloin."

"Make a bowl of soup with vegetables and eggs, and then..."

"If you stay here to eat, then add another dish. If you don't eat here, just me and my mother, this dish and one soup are enough." Mu Zichuan said.

Yang Ruoqing blinked, "Zichuan, why do you eat so easily?"

Mu Zichuan smiled: "I always have a small appetite."

Yang Ruoqing took a look at his shoulders and arms, and they were indeed thin.

In comparison, Tangyazi eats three times as much as Mu Zichuan, and his muscles are naturally much stronger than Mu Zichuan's.
Chapter completed!