Chapter 64 Gifts

The three of them had been discussing this matter for a long time that night.

　　Fuzai only remembered that his brother, Brother Jiang and his second sister had a long chat in the main room, but he and Brother Qiu were not allowed to go in, and they were only allowed to play in the yard.

　　But the leek and egg stuffed dumplings that night still tasted very good. He ate a dozen of them in one go and hiccupped.

　　Just like this, two days later, Jiang Zhu carried the medicine box on his back and went to the town again. He said he was going to the drug store to sell medicinal materials and to treat a wealthy young man in the town.

　　This time, neither Ye Anyian nor Ye Xiaomei followed.

　　Jiang Zhu had quite a lot to do when he went to town this time.

　　Selling medicinal materials is one thing, but you also have to go and communicate with Wei Feng when there are guests.

　　Furthermore, if there was news from Zi Mo, he had to go and see it.

　　After coming out of Yong'an Medicine Store, Jiang Zhu went straight to Youke Lai Restaurant and ordered a few dishes, and he immediately saw Wei Feng's reason.

　　Taking advantage of this time, he told Wei Feng the plan the three of them had discussed two days ago, and made an appointment to come back to the town in two or three days. He and Ye Anyian would bring Ye Xiaomei here. Eat.

　　By then, everything will go according to plan.

　　Wei Feng nodded in agreement, and Jiang Zhu left with peace of mind.

　　In the afternoon, he went to Queden Tower as usual.

　　When the familiar boy saw him coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

　　"Mr. Jiang, you are here."

　　He shook off the sweat towel on his shoulder, walked in front to guide Jiang Zhu, and said, "The young master has arrived, but the room you usually use today has been occupied, and the young master has moved to another room. "

　　"It doesn't matter." Jiang Zhu said.

　　"Hey, then come with me." The boy said, leading Jiang Zhu to the third floor.

　　The two of them stopped in front of a guest room at the end of the corridor. The young man made a "please" gesture and asked Jiang Zhu to greet him if he had anything to do, and then left.

　　Jiang Zhu pushed open the door and walked in. Zi Mo was sitting with his feet up at the round table behind the screen, eating plums.

　　When he heard the door knock, he immediately put down the plums in his hand and saluted Jiang Zhu with fists in his hands.

　　"master."

　　Jiang Zhu waved his hand, put the medicine box on the table, lifted up his clothes and sat down, then reached out and pinched a plum to eat.

　　While eating, he asked Zimo: "You said there is news, is it news from the old man, or what?"

　　When Zi Mo saw him sitting down, he also sat down and said, "It's not Senior Xie, it's Xuelian."

"Master, look!" The young man groped around in his clothes excitedly and took out a soft gold pouch.

　　He handed the tips bag to Jiang Zhu with a rather proud expression on his face: "I went to the far north and almost died from the cold. However, I really found this snow lotus!"

　　Jiang Zhu raised his eyebrows and opened the brocade bag. Inside were three snow-white lotus flowers the size of a baby's fist.

　　However, although the flowers are intact, they have been processed and dried.

　　Seeing Jiang Zhu pick up one of the flowers and put it in the palm of his hand to look at it carefully, Zi Mo quickly said: "I was afraid that it would lose its medicinal properties if it was not well preserved, so I asked Senior Xie to help me prepare it."

　　"Well," Jiang Zhu said in a pleasant voice, "You did a good job in this matter."

　　"Hehe~"

　　Zimo scratched his head and grinned.

　　Jiang Zhu had seen the snow lotus, opened his medicine box, took out a beautiful glass jar, put three snow lotuses in it, and returned the soft gold silk and exquisite embroidery brocade bag to Zi Mo.

　　"Blood Ganoderma, you have to keep looking for it," he said again.

　　"Ah..." Zimo was discouraged upon hearing this, "Master, does that thing really exist?"

　　"Ding Qiu's eyes were injured because of me, I must heal him." Jiang Zhu said.

　　"But the blood-killing poison is extremely difficult to cure. People who are poisoned rely on their own inner strength to suppress the poison to stay alive."

　　Seeing his frowning frown, Jiang Zhu stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead: "But Ding Qiu's poisoning was not serious. He only hurt his eyes, and it is not life-threatening."

　　"Over the years, I have been able to control the poison without using medicine to control it. But if you continue to linger, if one day you can't control the poison, I will have to use my inner strength to help you. He lives on."

　　"No, no, no, no!" Zi Mo immediately became anxious upon hearing this, "Master, you will threaten me, why don't I just look for you when I get back?"

　　"Well," seeing him agree, Jiang Zhu curled her lips, "That's about right."

　　Seeing that he was in a good mood, Zimo picked his fingers for a long time and hesitated for a while before talking about the matter again.

　　"Master, including this year, you will have to stay outside for four years."

　　Jiang Zhu pinched the plums for a moment, and a trace of surprise flashed in his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

　　"So fast, has it been four years?"

　　"Yes!" Zimo immediately became excited.

　　At the end, he still asked cautiously: "So, you don't plan to go back for the Chinese New Year this year? Sister Ziyu and I... and everyone misses you very much, as well as Senior Xie."

　　"Ha, him?" Jiang Zhu laughed and shook his head, "He can't."

　　The atmosphere suddenly became awkward for a moment. Jiang Zhu stuffed a green plum into his mouth and narrowed his eyes in pain.

　　"The fruit plate in Qingdenlou is really not as good as having guests." He changed the subject.

"This is a gift." Zi Mo said flatly.

　　Not knowing what he was thinking of, he asked tentatively: "Master, you don't want to go back, is it because you have a wife?"

　　He went back to tell Ziyu the news about his master's marriage. Ziyu's face became a little dark after hearing it.

　　He didn't know why, but he vaguely felt that the longer his master stayed outside, the less he wanted to go back.

　　"It's husband." Jiang Zhu said suddenly.

　　He looked at Zi Mo who was a little stunned with a smile: "If there is a chance in the future, I will take him to meet you."

　　Zi Mo looked at him blankly, and suddenly he also smiled and said happily: "Okay, okay!"

　　Sister Ziyu said that if the master really gets married and has children outside, he may have given up thinking about coming back.

　　But now, the master is willing to bring his husband to see them, which means that the master is definitely willing to come back, but the time is not right.

　　At that time, the master will come back with his husband, and maybe the young master as well.

　　The more Zimo thought about it, the happier he felt, and he even started to look forward to it.

　　Seeing his expression of joy, Jiang Zhu helplessly shook his head.

　　"Old man, go back and ask Ziyu to send someone to keep an eye on him."

　　"I won't go back during the Chinese New Year this year. But if anything happens to the old man, remember to tell me in time."

　　"Yes." Zimo responded loudly.

　　"Okay, for this young master's disease, you still need to continue to use the prescription I prescribed."

　　Jiang Zhu suddenly said, picked up the medicine box on the table, stood up and walked out the door: "Come back for a follow-up consultation in two months."

　　"Ahem," Zi Mo supported the table, stood up tremblingly, and said very cooperatively, "Thank you, Doctor Jiang, Doctor Jiang... walk slowly."

　　The door creaked open as Jiang Zhu pushed it open, and the familiar boy was standing at the door holding a tray of dishes.

　　"Hey, are you leaving now?"

　　Seeing Jiang Zhu going out with a medicine box on his back, he said.

　　"Well," Jiang Zhu nodded, "please give the food to the people inside, I'll leave first."

　　After he finished speaking, he went downstairs without looking back.

　　The boy glanced at his back, said in a loud voice, "Go slowly," and then brought the food to Zi Mo inside.

　　When Jiang Zhu passed by the second floor, he accidentally glanced at the private room that he and Zimo had booked before. Unexpectedly, he suddenly caught a glimpse of several familiar figures from the wide open door.

　　It was actually Ye Quan, Wu Xianglian and Ye Chenghe. The other two, one a middle-aged man and the other a young woman, seemed to be Zhou Zaiqian, the owner of Zhouji Pawnshop, and his daughter Zhou Rong.

　　Remembering that Ye Anyian told him about meeting Zhou Rong in Clay Figurine Lane two days ago, Jiang Zhu rolled his eyes and smiled silently.

　　It seems that good things are coming soon for his cheap father-in-law.

　　However, this is fine. The sooner Ye Chenghe's matter is settled, the better it will be for Ye Xiaomei's marriage.

　　Without staying any longer, he went straight downstairs and left Queden Tower.

　　…

When I got home, it was still daylight.

　　Jiang Zhu pushed open the fence door, and a black shadow like a gust of wind rushed towards him.

　　He quickly dodged to avoid it, and the copper coin flew into the air. He drooped his tail and grunted, seeming a little unhappy.

　　"You're back?"

　　Ye Anyian, who was busy in front of the terrazzo round table, stood up when he heard the sound.

　　"Yeah." Jiang Zhu responded.

　　As I got closer, I saw two children gathered around the table, making mud and screaming together with Ye Anyian.

　　There are already a lot of things on the table. Compared with the dusty ones before, the colorful ones today are beautiful.

　　Little rabbits with pink ears, big cats with tabby stripes, peacocks with tails like rainbows, and elephants with swaying noses and ears like cattail fans.

　　Each one is very exquisite, and the details are vividly painted.

　　"You pinched so much today?"

　　Upon hearing his question, Fu Zai immediately picked up a small, strange-shaped object on the table and held it up to show him.

　　"Brother Jiang, I pinched a lot for my brother, look!"

　　"This is..." Jiang Zhu took the small thing in his hand and looked around for a long time, but couldn't figure out what Fu Zai was holding.

　　He wanted to put it back intact, but Fu Zai looked at him expectantly.

　　"Ahem," Jiang Zhu coughed and guessed, "Is this...a cat?"

　　"It's copper coins!"

　　Xiaotuanzi's eyes widened in disbelief: "How could that be?"

　　"I obviously made it look so similar, why didn't even Brother Jiang notice it?"

　　"Oh?" Seeing him like this, Jiang Zhu became interested, "Who else did you ask?"

　　"Brother, Brother Qiu and Second Sister." Fu Zai said.

　　Ding Qiu on the side added: "We didn't even notice it."

　　However, since he cannot see with his eyes, he naturally does not use his eyes to see but to touch with his hands.

　　"Is it really so unlikeable?" Fu Zai looked disappointed.

　　Ye Annian patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "On the first day of school, Fu Zai is already doing great."

　　"Then I'll do it again tomorrow." After receiving Ye Annian's praise, Fu Zai suddenly felt confident again, "I will definitely make a little clay dog ​​that looks like a copper coin!"

　　"Woof!"

　　As if in response to him, the copper coins swirling around his feet screamed.

　　Ye Annian looked at Jiang Zhu and suddenly said: "By the way, I have something for you."

　　"Send it to me?" Jiang Zhu was surprised, but couldn't help but look forward to it.

　　He took Ye Anyian's wrist, took him aside, and asked, "What do you want to give me?"

　　Ye Anyian pursed his lips, raised his other hand that was hidden in his sleeve and held it in a fist, and spread it out in front of him.

　　"Here."

　　Jiang Zhu looked over happily, and then froze on the spot.

　　Because in Ye Anyian's palm, he was holding a lifelike... shit.

　　If it hadn't smelled bad, he would have squeezed Ye Anyian's hand and swung the thing away.

"Do you like it?" Ye Anyian smiled and curved his beautiful eyebrows.

　　Jiang Zhu:...