The children were a little annoyed, "Which one of the tens of thousands of people in Piaoyun Village is better to you? They all regard you as a snake, scorpion, and they avoid you. Water Suizhu controls you, and forces you to do things you don't want to do. Why do you have to take care of them?"

Shui Yijun smiled gently and said, "Don't be angry."

"When will that person come?"

"I think it's only two days. Don't worry, your master will definitely get better."

"I hope."

The children always feel that Shui Yijun’s response cannot really satisfy Shui Suizhu.

Sure enough, the day after the parliament, she asked Shui Yijun to bring the girl who was in love with him.

At that time, the child was on his way to the medicine hall. From a distance, he saw Shui Yijun and a girl with a thorn hairpin and cloth skirt walking side by side, with several servants and maids following behind him.

Shui Yijun still didn't wear a mask.

There was no one avoiding along the way.

Many disciples have learned that he and the Eighth Elder are brothers. Although they dare not get close, they can still watch from afar.

What's more, he picked up a girl from the bottom of the mountain.

Needless to say, this girl is most likely to be the future owner's wife.

You must also see clearly what kind of girl you are that can attract the eyes of the owner of the manor.

After seeing this, they were disappointed.

This girl is neither noble nor elegant nor as beautiful as a flower.

It's also shabby in dressing.

Just a pretty country girl.

When the child heard other people's comments, he stopped and looked at them, and found that the girl looked familiar.

When I got closer, I saw that wasn’t Xiuxiu?

The child was greatly surprised.

Why did Shui Yijun bring her back?

Could this be the girl he mentioned who was in love with each other?

Speaking of which, when Xiuxiu was fostering the ink ball at the foot of the mountain, she really expressed her admiration when she saw Shui Yijun.

At this time, Xiuxiu was following Shui Yijun, looking up at him from time to time. Shui Yijun would bow his head and talk to her. When encountering mountains, rocks and ravines, she would support her wrists.

In the words and actions, it was indeed like a couple who loved each other.

The children stood aside and watched them float away.

She shook her head and went to get the medicine.

After getting the medicine, he returned to Piaomiao Peak, and immediately packed up the small mud stove to boil the medicine.

Now that Lingdang spends most of her time staying in Lion Mountain, she also said she would change someone else to serve her, but Zhang Lichen and the young children are not used to coming to outsiders again.

Besides, there is no need.

Nowadays, decoction and cleaning are done by children themselves.

Zhang Lichen was writing in the room and smelled the fragrance of medicine early. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait until the child brought the medicine over.

He put down his pen and walked out the door, and saw the child squatting under the osmanthus tree, holding a palm-leaf fan in his hand, staring at the small stove that was constantly steaming.

"Children, the medicine is muddy, can't you smell it?"

Zhang Lichen said.

The child yelled, jumped up, hurriedly found a cloth to cushion, took down the medicine jar, and placed it on the ground.

The lid was opened and the water inside had already been burned, leaving only the medicine residue at the bottom of the jar.

The child was upset: "The medicine I finally got."

Zhang Lichen said: "Pick another pair."

"The pharmacy manager said that some of the medicines were broken again. I went down the mountain to buy them last time." The child sighed at the muddy jar, and his mood was very bad in an instant. He raised his foot and kicked the medicine jar out.

The medicine jar dripped and rolled out far away.
Chapter completed!