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

Half of the morning passed like this, and Ding Xirui said goodbye and left. The master and the servant walked slowly in the alley. Seeing that Ding Xirui was in a bad mood, Chenpi and Banxia didn't dare to speak. Soon, they arrived at the door of the Lin family. Ding Xirui stopped in a daze and looked back at Chenpi, "Let's go back to the Ding family in the afternoon."

"Okay." Chenpi grinned.

"You want to leave just like that?" Banxia glared at him.

"No, I miss the master and the mistress, but you don't."

"Of course I want to, but... I'll be wherever the lady is. I'll do whatever the lady asks me to do."

"Who isn't? It's the young lady who said she wanted to go home."

The two of them muttered quietly, and Ding Xirui heard everything. She didn't respond, but went into the room to sort out her things. She saw the red box by the wall and felt it was very annoying. She opened her cupboard, took out a piece of cloth, and threw it over.

Mr. Ding was in the pharmacy and Mrs. Ding was sewing cotton clothes. Chenxiang came into the room and gestured that Ding Xirui was back, and Mrs. Ding was startled.

"Mom!" Ding Xirui trotted in, hugging Mrs. Ding. She almost didn't see her mother, and she felt sad when she thought about it. Banxia and Chenpi followed, smiling and bowing.

"You are back. Come and sit down and take a rest. Chenxiang, pour some tea."

The mother and daughter stayed in the house. Chenpi and Banxia exchanged glances, then took Chenxiang to the backyard to find Nanxing, but Nanxing was not there.

"Where is Nanxing?" Chenpi asked.

"Go to the pharmacy." Chenxiang gestured without changing his expression.

Chen Pi's eyes were full of questions. He looked at Chen Xiang and continued to ask, "Why doesn't he stay at home and help you with the work?"

"I don't need his help, I can do it myself." Chenxiang rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't ask around. You're back, let him go. Go stack the firewood." Chenxiang pointed to the chopped firewood in the corner of the backyard and pushed Chenpi.

"No, this, there is no progress at all?" Banxia couldn't believe it, staring with wide eyes and then gestured to Chenxiang.

"What progress do you want? There won't be any." Chenxiang waved his hand, pulled Banxia into the kitchen, packed a few snacks and handed them to her.

"Go get them for the young lady and the lady, I'll serve the tea." Chenxiang gestured.

"What's going on?" Banxia still wanted to hear about the two of them.

"Go first and come out later. The young lady and the lady are waiting for you." Chenxiang urged her.

Banxia was full of suspicion. She carried some snacks into the main room and saw Ding Xirui lying on the table resting. Mrs. Ding was sewing clothes and asking questions. She couldn't help laughing.

"Banxia, ​​we just had a meal, so we don't need any snacks. Just drink some water." Ding Xirui didn't move, just waved his hand.

"Maybe you'll want to eat it soon. I'll put it here first, and Chenxiang will bring the tea over later." Banxia said.

"Okay then." Ding Xirui sat up, and the hairpin on her hair loosened. Mrs. Ding put down the needle and thread in her hand, waved her hand, and put it back for her. Looking at the plain hairpin and a plain velvet flower on her daughter's head, Mrs. Ding's face changed, but she said nothing in the end.

Chenxiang brought tea into the room and left with Banxia, ​​leaving the mother and daughter alone in the room.

"Mom, how are Chenxiang and Nanxing?"

"The two of them now, ah!" Mrs. Ding smiled, feeling somewhat helpless and relieved.

"What happened?" Ding Xirui became interested.

"They are just like brother and sister, you say..." Mrs. Ding continued to shake her head.

"Brother and sister?" Ding Xirui looked out the window, thought about it, and smiled, "That's fine. If Chenxiang doesn't agree, it will be difficult if we become enemies."

"Yes, I really like Nanxing. He is smart, clever, down-to-earth and hardworking. He follows your father to the shop every day. He knows a little bit about medicine, which is better than our Chenpi. All the children in the shop like him... What a pity..."

"Mom, there's nothing to regret. I'll bring him back to see you often in the future. Otherwise, you can adopt him as your godson!"

"What are you talking about, kid?" Mrs. Ding smiled and slapped Ding Xirui. The next moment, there was more sadness in her eyes, but it only lasted for a moment before disappearing.

"Where is Mingxuan? Why didn't he come back with you?" asked Mrs. Ding.

"He was scolded yesterday. He was probably in a bad mood and went to the clinic early in the morning."

Hearing this, Mrs. Ding stopped what she was doing and asked, "What's wrong? Isn't Mingxuan always steady and prudent? What did you do wrong this time when you went out?"

"Well... Lin's father said that the mistake was quite big." Ding Xirui explained the whole story.

Mrs. Ding twisted the thread in her hand, frowned slightly and thought, "You deserve to be scolded for making a mistake, so that you will remember it next time. However, you are still young, so don't keep it to yourself. Go back and persuade Mingxuan. The child has a strong temper, don't let him get sick."

"Yeah, I know." Ding Xirui nodded, still feeling uncomfortable and a little aggrieved. She still couldn't figure out why Master Lin was so angry. Moreover, why did he only scold Lin Mingxuan and not her? In the end, he still didn't take her seriously. She was unwilling to accept it and felt angry. Then, she was still worried about her anger - who would rush to ask for scolding? Anyway, she was just unhappy!

"Mom, I want to stay at home for two days."

"Hmm?" Mrs. Ding looked her up and down, "You didn't have a fight with Mingxuan, did you?"

"No, we didn't quarrel." Ding Xirui leaned on Mrs. Ding's shoulder, "I just missed my parents. Anyway, there's nothing to do over there, so I wanted to come back and stay for a few days."

"Okay, I'll ask Chen Pi to tell Ming Xuan later and tell him that it was me who left it there and asked you to stay at home with me for two days."

"Thank you, mother." Ding Xirui curled his lips, his eyes were sore, and he hugged Mrs. Ding's arms tightly.