After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor

He searched his sleeves and pulled out two purses.

"This is some powder that can make your eyes weep. Carry it with you. When you encounter bad guys, just open the mouth of your purse and sprinkle it over. They won't be able to catch up with you for a while."

"Okay, thank you, senior brother." An Yumo took it.

The yard suddenly became quiet.

"Is the city peaceful during the Mid-Autumn Festival?" An Yumo asked.

"We caught two petty thieves on the street. Everything else is fine. It's peaceful." Qin Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"Well, that's good. The crabs are plump this year. Have you eaten any?"

"Well, since the river was dredged, there are more fish, shrimps and crabs. This year they are big and especially delicious."

"I think so too. I didn't finish what I bought at the market, so I made some crabs with sauce this morning. I'll have someone bring some to you when they're done."

"Okay, you made it yourself, it must be delicious."

An Yumo pursed her lips and smiled.

"I plan to open a wonton stand in Lan County, near the clinic where Xi Rui and his friends work."

"Okay, let's be closer so we can take care of each other. But you have to take good care of yourself in the future because it will be hard."

"You too, be careful when patrolling the streets."

"When I have time, I will come to you..."

The two chatted occasionally, and as the sky gradually darkened, Qin Xiaofeng sent An Yumo home.

"Miss, your husband is always good to you." Xiaoqin tugged at An Yumo's sleeve.

"What uncle?"

"That's not fast." Xiaoqin covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

The next morning, they packed their bags and were ready to go. Nanxing and Chenpi exchanged roles and did the "work handover" two days ago. Nanxing arrived at the Ding family courtyard with two packages, and everyone was very welcoming, except Chenxiang.

She was very smart and knew what the lady and the young lady meant. She was a little resistant, but she couldn't object because she knew she had no right to object.

She took Nanxing to the room where Chenpi used to live, and left without saying anything.

Nanxing was stunned. She made the bed sheets and quilts by herself, then went to the front yard to find Mr. Ding and Mrs. Ding to get the work.

On the mountain road to Lan County, Chenpi was driving the carriage, looking very excited. Banxia sat beside him and asked him for tips on driving.

"It's not difficult at all... Once you whip it, it knows to go..."

"Let me try."

"This road is a bit narrow. Wait until you get to a wider place and try it."

"Okay." Banxia, ​​who had touched a whip once or twice at home, was excited and full of anticipation.

Inside the carriage, Ding Xirui was flipping through the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine. It was a very old book and she read it haltingly. Fortunately, Lin Mingxuan had explained each sentence one by one, so she made a special translation manual to read along with the book.

Near noon, the carriage came down from the mountain road. There was still some distance to the county town, so everyone got off and took a short rest.

"Xirui, do you want to eat fried rice?" An Yumo walked over.

"You really made this dish?"

"Yes, I also made mushroom sauce, fried with sesame oil, but it's not as fragrant as the one brought by Brother Yuan..."

"I'll try it."

Ding Xirui said as he scooped a small spoonful and put it into his burrito.

"It smells really good..." She chewed slowly, savoring it.

"Something is missing, right?" An Yumo said.

"Well, there is something missing. It seems that the garlic is not fragrant enough."

"But when I was frying the sauce, I first sautéed the garlic in oil, and the whole house was filled with fragrance, but after it was cooked, it didn't taste like that."

"I don't know. I'll ask Brother Yuan when I see him later."

"Ah."

The two were walking near the carriage when suddenly, An Yumo called out, "Wild fruits!" She pointed to a few trees not far away and was very surprised.

"Let's go and take a look." Before Ding Xirui could react, he was pulled away.

Those trees were not tall. Although they were called trees, their trunks were not obvious. They had many branches, and between the branches and leaves grew red fruits, which were small and round, like red pearls.

"Xirui, what is this?" Pictures of medicines appeared in Ding Xirui's mind. She knew this fruit and the name was on her lips, but she just couldn't remember it.

"Oops!" She tapped her forehead with her knuckles, "I forgot." She looked back at Lin Mingxuan and called him over.

Lin Mingxuan came over with two cups of tea.

"What is this?" Ding Xirui asked after taking the tea.

"This is honeysuckle."

"Yes, yes, yes." Ding Xirui nodded repeatedly, "Why can't I remember it just now?"

"It's rare to see something new, so it's easy to forget." Lin Mingxuan smiled slightly.

"Doctor Lin, can this small fruit be eaten?" An Yumo asked.

"It can't be eaten, but it can be used as medicine." Lin Mingxuan turned his head to look at Ding Xirui and motioned for her to continue.

Ding Xirui took a step forward, touched the small fruit and leaves, and said:

"Honeysuckle flowers can clear away heat and detoxify, dissipate wind-heat, cool blood and stop bleeding, stop dysentery, and reduce internal heat; honeysuckle leaves and vines can also detoxify; as for the fruit... honeysuckle seeds can also clear away heat and detoxify, clear blood, and eliminate dampness and heat. However, because of its bitter and cold nature, it should be used with extreme caution as it can easily cause abdominal pain."

An Yumo immediately suppressed the urge to pick some and stuck out her tongue.

"It looks a bit like wolfberry to me, and I thought putting it in soup would be good for the body."

"Haha, this is not delicious. Let's leave it for the birds to eat."

"Well, it's pretty nice."

As they were talking, an old farmer came running over carrying a hoe.

"What are you going to do?" The old farmer came forward, panting.

Ding Xirui and the others looked at each other and understood instantly.

"Uncle, we didn't pick any fruit. We just came here to take a look out of curiosity." As she spoke, she stretched out her hands, and An Yumo and Lin Mingxuan also stretched out their hands and waved.

Seeing that the few people had empty hands, the old farmer breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is this yours?"

"Yes, from here to there." He said, pointing to the fields behind him.

"I'm sorry. I just thought you were just like some passers-by and picked the fruit from me." He cupped his hands.

An Yumo rolled her eyes, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Old man, we don't pick them, we just think they look nice. Are you growing honeysuckle to sell to the pharmacy?"

"Oh, you guys know this medicinal herb." The old farmer's face lit up with joy, but the next moment, his eyes dimmed: "Before the road was built, these trees were nothing, and the old man just came to chase the birds away; now there are constant pedestrians coming and going, and some people can't sit still, picking my fruits and pinching my leaves, you see..." As he said, he pointed to the tree next to him.

Looking closely, there were far fewer fruits on the tree, and there were a lot of residues left on the ground.

"Tell me, these fruits can't be eaten, why do they pick them? It's such a waste." The old man shook his head.

Alas, the impact of things is always multifaceted. Who would have thought that road construction would damage the old farmer’s medicinal herbs?