Xin Yi looked at him seriously and did not rush him.

That peaceful look in her eyes made Cui Langzhong, who was much older than her, a little at a loss as to what to do, as if this young lady, who was only sixteen years old, had brought endless pressure to him.

"Master Chen Chusheng and I came from the same school and have known each other since childhood. He is more talented and ambitious than me. When he was forty years old, he was called to serve as a servant in front of the emperor. He recommended medicine to the emperor and won the appreciation and trust of the officials. I am happy and comfortable by nature, and I don't want to

Bound by rules, I have been wandering among the people for many years and have little contact with him..."

His voice was low, as if he was telling an ancient story.

"The officials have always attached great importance to the compilation of medical classics. Since the great epidemic in the capital in the first year of Tiansheng, they have even issued an order to Chen Chusheng and others to compile herbal medicine books to benefit the people's livelihood. Chen Chusheng came to me that year to help him sort out some scattered books.

Only then did we get in touch with folk medical prescriptions. It was because I was too lazy. I waited until things were sorted out before finding him. He had been demoted. I found Zhangjiacun, but it was a step too late..."

Xin Yi remained motionless.

It took a long time before he sighed.

"It's pitiful, no one knows what happened, so that the whole family was wiped out, and there is no one to redress their grievances..."

Cui Langzhong sighed helplessly and stared at Xin Yi for a moment.

"My little lady looks very bad. She has been feeling gloomy and worried lately. She also has a poor appetite?"

Xin Yi didn't know whether he really didn't know or pretended not to know, so he just laughed it off.

"I don't vomit often, I can eat, and my mood is cheerful. Doctor Cui, don't worry, I am a doctor myself and know the severity."

Mr. Cui nodded, "In that case, I won't show my shame anymore. Cao Du said that he is still waiting for me to return to Lu's house, so he took his leave."

Xin Yi smiled and sent Cui Langzhong out. After he walked away, he lowered his head and looked at the purse in his hand.

In fact, magnolia and magnolia are the same plant.

The white flowers are named Magnolia. The pink and purple flowers are named Xinyi.

This hairpin suits her quite well.

…

The kitten has a new name - Orange.

This is the victory of the three treasures, and also the compromise between Dabao and Erbao towards their sister.

Tangerine is only about half a year old. She is a little female cat who is very lively. She will nuzzle beside her, or put her head in her hand with her nose, asking for petting. She will also take the initiative to lie in her arms to keep warm.

Xin Yi was afraid that it would slip out again, so he asked Uncle Zhang to make a large two-story bamboo cage to control it, and usually only allowed it to move around in the room.

As for the magnolia hairpin, Xin Yi put it back in her purse, preparing to find a suitable opportunity to return it.

After settling her family affairs, she began to seriously pursue her career.

Xin Yi mobilized Xiang Ling and her husband to participate in her beauty career and be her experience officers and guinea pigs...

Whenever there is a new product, the three of them will try it first.

Xiang Ling loves beauty and is very willing to cooperate.

My husband has a good temper and is not used to applying smear on his face. His skin is rougher and darker than Xiang Ling's. Every time he asks her to apply a facial mask, it's like going to the execution stand, which often makes Xin Yi and Xiang Ling laugh...

A village is so big, and news spreads in all directions.

With the publicity of the Zhang sisters and Mrs. Cao, other girls and ladies also began to come to her home, either carrying a few vegetables or a few eggs, and asking her to exchange for some balm, soap or lip balm mask.

, put in a few coins, and treat women's diseases that are inconvenient for doctors to see.

Gradually, all the girls and wives in the village liked to come to Xin Yi's house.

Xin Yi is happy to oblige.

Seeing doctors and improving her appearance, making medicine and growing vegetables, working hard to become beautiful, and becoming a vulgar and happy little girl who only has money in her heart. This is the life she originally wanted...

White clouds, dogs, sunset, and laughter from morning to night aroused the envy of my sister-in-law Gong and the jealous but helpless jealousy of my sister-in-law Liu.

Mrs. Liu passed by her door several times and spit at her door, but she did not dare to come in to find trouble...

Life suddenly became more comfortable.

So comfortable.

It's too comfortable to be true.

Xin Yi sometimes even had an illusion - Ma Xingjie's eyes, the killer in the west wing, the porter on Yunqi Bridge, the man behind pushing her into the water... was really Wang Ju.

When Wang Ju dies, the case is over.

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Xin Yi leaned on the rattan bamboo chair in the courtyard, closed his eyes, silently counted the days and thought about his thoughts, and opened his eyes after a while.

"Xiang Ling."

"Sister." Xiang Ling walked out.

This title was given by Xin Yirang.

Xin Yi didn’t like them calling her sister-in-law, and it sounded awkward to her—

She got up from the recliner, patted her clothes, and said, "Take good care of the children, steam the glutinous rice in the kitchen, cook the white meat and cut it up. I'll be back for dinner later."

"Sister, where are you going?"

Xiang Ling has been following Xin Yi these days and has gained a lot of experience. His perception of Xin Yi is completely different from before. He is respectful and respectful at the same time.

"Is it far to go? Do you want me to hitch a donkey cart..."

"No need." Xin Yi looked at the desolate and gray sky in winter, "I will take my beloved out for a walk."

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A thin layer of mist enveloped the Bianhe River, sparkling waves rippled in the breeze, and the last ray of rays of light from the sky sank into the branches of the Nux vomica tree...

The space between heaven and earth is silent and cold.

Zhang Liangren saw Xin Yi carrying a hoe across the ditch and asked in confusion: "Sister, what are we going to dig?"

Xin Yi stood beside the nux vomica tree, looking up at the treetops.

"This tree..."

"oh."

My beloved is an honest person who works hard. She earns fifty cents a day, which is not much less than her second brother who carries goods on the dock, but has a much easier life. She is unwilling to live up to her job. Therefore, she is the same as Xiang Ling, Xin Yi said

What is what it is, never question it.

"Sister, why are we digging it?"

"Dig it up and plant it in front of your home."

"Can this be eaten?"

"Yes. If anyone is disobedient, feed him one."

"What's the benefit of eating it?"

"All diseases are gone, all grudges are gone, even joy, anger, sorrow and joy are gone, he eats offerings to the fullest, relatives and neighbors all think of his kindness..."

The good man's hand trembled and he almost hit his foot with the hoe.

"Isn't that dead?"

Xin Yi chuckled and dug down with a hoe.

"It's called nux vomica, a very poisonous thing."

"Then why do we plant it in front of our house?"

Because Xin Yi was impatient to wait.

With so much foreshadowing and no reaction from her opponents, if she continues to wait in such fear, when will she be able to settle down and start her career?

If the other party doesn't take action, then she will.

If this nux vomica tree was really planted by the canal on purpose for the purpose of providing heirs and inheritance in the village, then if she poached it, wouldn't the other party's plan be ruined?

So can he still keep his composure?

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Two people dragged the nux vomica tree back, trimmed off its branches and leaves, dug a deep hole in the corner of the yard, planted it, and then brought water to irrigate it, until it became completely dark.

Xin Yi asked her husband to go to the kitchen to bring a few bamboo baskets of plant ashes, sieve them carefully, and sprinkle them evenly in the courtyard, walkway, and corner windows around the house.

Xiang Ling and his beloved were very puzzled.

"Sister, why do we sprinkle this ashes every day?"

Xin Yi smiled and said: "Feitu, are you stupid?"

There is nothing wrong with fertilizing soil with plant ash, but the location of spreading it is a little wrong?

Xin Yi dusted himself off and was about to go to the kitchen to wash his hands when he came over slowly.

"I have something to tell you."
To be continued...