“Lao-san!”
The sweat hairs on Song San Xiao’s body stood up in fear, and when he saw Grandma Song approaching with a broom, he turned around and fled with his head in his hands in fear.
Seeing that he was running faster than a rabbit, Grandma Song didn’t bother to chase him, as she would be back later anyway, so it wouldn’t be too late to beat him then.
Although Song San Xiao was not hit, he was frightened and probably would not dare to ask her to see Qi Ying easily in the future. Song Wan Yue smilingly went forward to take Song grandmother’s arm and added another flame, “You will have to clean up Third Uncle, and it would be better to clean up his mind about marrying Qi sister.”
Since that day when she had gone to the Wei Yuan Dart Station to see Qi Ying and decided to agree to her marriage with Song San Xiao, the twist in Grandma Song’s heart had melted away, maybe Lao San would marry the girl he loved and live a good life in the future.
When she heard Song Wan Yue say this, she immediately felt strange, “Yue’er, did Miss Qi say something to you?”
“No, I just think that third uncle and sister Qi don’t match, and I’m afraid that third uncle will delay the others.”
“Your third uncle is different, he is a no-good man, and his heart is full of Miss Qi, so when the time comes, the family will let Miss Qi have the final say, and that is what she wants. ”
The first and second sons are by her side, and she doesn’t need him to provide for her old age, as long as he gets his own life together and doesn’t need to worry about it.
“Grandma is right, I am just saying that, third uncle’s obsession with sister Qi, a big stick can not break.”
Song San Xiao hid in the distance, watching Song Wan Yue intimately holding on to Grandma Song, not knowing what to say again, muttering, “Stinky girl, punking me again.”
Then he thought of what she had just said about Qi Ying asking her to call out to Third Aunt, and the corners of his mouth instantly grinned again. He said that the heavens had not failed him, and that Qi Ying finally had him in her heart.
The next morning, Xiao Si picked up Song Wan Yue and took her there. In the morning, the four of them made pills, and after lunch, before they had time to rest, Song Wangyue was called by Master Chu to go to the mountain and did not come down until it was getting dark.
The moment she saw Gu Yi waiting at the bottom of the hill, she couldn’t hold on any longer and sat down on the ground.
When Master Chu heard the movement, he paused slightly in his steps and walked away without looking back.
Gu Yi ran over and carried Song Wan Yue on his back as he had done yesterday, noticing that her clothes were soaked through, his lips pursed and he walked very slowly, step by step.
Song Wan Yue was lying on his back, thinking that she was really petulant. In her last life, when she was training at the base, it was much more painful than this, and she had persevered for so many years, but now it was only a short distance, and she was so petulant that she did not want to move.
“Gu Yi.”
Gu Yi gave a muffled sound.
Song Wangyue’s hand around his neck tightened slightly, and Gu Yi felt it, his tightly pursed lips loosening a little until the corners of his mouth had a curvature.
The next period of time, every day, even after Song Wan Yue’s internal strength had improved, she was still weak when she came down the mountain, and Gu Yi continued to wait for her at the foot of the mountain to carry her back.
Master Yao, however, was not doing so well, working hard all day making pills, and by the time the batch of pills Meng Yang needed was ready, he felt he had lost several pounds.
“No, I must be given another two thousand taels, or I will never help again.”
Master Yao yelled at Song Wangyue and Gu Yi.
He made most of the pills, so why should they both make the big bucks and he gets a small head.
“It’s okay.”
Gu Yi responded readily.
Not expecting him to agree, Master Yao froze for a moment before he rose from his recliner, took three or two steps and walked to Gu Yi, extending his hand, “Bring it.”
This young master of his was black-hearted, he had promised in front of Song Wangyue, but behind her back he might not give it, he had to get it right away.
“You’ve been working so hard lately, two thousand taels is a bit less, another two thousand taels for you.”
Doctor Yao couldn’t believe his ears, his black-hearted young master was being generous? No way! The young master must be holding back something again.
Sure enough, before his thoughts could fall, he heard Gu Yi say, “However, I have a condition.”
“I knew you weren’t that kind!”
Gu Yi raised his eyebrows, “Do you want it or not?”
Doctor Yao wanted to have the backbone to say no, but it was two thousand taels, not twenty taels, not two hundred taels. How much did he get for a year of hard work? He gritted his teeth, “You first say the terms.”
“It’s not hard, let the little girl take some of the medical books you have inside to read at home.”
It was some, not a book, Doctor Yao’s eyebrows clenched together in pain, “No, that’s something I’ve had a hard time scrounging up, it’s my ……”
“Three thousand taels.”
Daifu Yao’s life word didn’t come out, after thinking tangled for a while, he gritted his teeth and said, “If the young master adds some more for me ……”
Gu Yi took out five thousand taels of silver cheque and put it on the table, Dr. Yao’s eyes lit up and moved nimbly to take it over and tuck it in his arms, “The old rules, take it back and read it can, no damage or wrinkles, once you fail to do that, never think of borrowing a copy to read again.”
Gu Yi gave Xiao Si a wink and Xiao Si spoke up, “Doctor Yao, when I went to the mountain just now, I saw worms on the most northern piece of herbs.”
“There were worms?”
Doctor Yao was terrified and hurriedly walked out, “That is the most valuable medicinal herb, how could there be worms?”
Xiao Si followed him up and saw him shouting for two of his boys to hurry off to the back of the hill, quickly turning back and running to the main gate and carrying in a wooden box.
Gu Yi got up and pulled up Song Wan Yue, “Little girl, quick! ”
Song Wangyue was pulled in by him and followed him as he carefully and quickly filled the box with medical books, which Gu Yi and Xiao Si carried out of the house as quickly as they could.
When he saw the half-empty bookshelf, he almost fainted and called out to the two boys, “Quickly, go and stop the young master.”
The two servants darted out as Gu Yi’s carriage walked away.
Dr. Yao stumbled out and looked at the distant carriage, sitting on the ground in heartache.
In the carriage, seeing that Dafu Yao did not come after him, Gu Yi let down the curtain and let out a long sigh of relief. With a tilt of his head, he saw Song Wan Yue leaning lazily against the carriage wall, looking at him with a smile.
Gu Yi also smiled, “Luckily we moved fast, otherwise he would have caught up with us.”
Song Wangyue didn’t say anything, just looked at him with a smile.
Gu Yi’s heart thudded, and for a moment, he felt that Song Wangyue had sensed his intentions.