Transformed into the control group, relying on the spiritual spring space to feed four children

There was a knock on the Wen family’s door.

Wan Xuan opened the door, "Who is it?"

It's an unknown aunt.

Wang He forced an ugly smile: "Is Wen Yan here?"

"Mom!" Wan Xuan shouted inside, "Someone is looking for you!"

This child turned out to be Wen Yan's daughter, who looked only a little older than her daughter, but round and cute. Her own daughter, who should have been at the cutest age, was skinny, like firewood that would burn up in an instant if put into the bottom of a pot.

Wang He felt sad.

Wen Yan came out and saw the person in front of her. He was thin and withered. She was a little afraid to match him with the person in her memory, "Ahe?"

Wang He, who was in a daze, heard the voice and looked up to see a face that was almost the same as when he was young, even more beautiful than before.

"Xiaoyan?"

Wen Yan nodded and looked at the scars on her face with a serious expression, "What happened?"

Facing Wen Yan, Wang He definitely didn't want to beg for food so shamelessly, but when he thought of his children at home, he closed his eyes and took the bowl out: "Xiao Yan, I... I want to exchange my steamed buns for some of your meat buns."

The bowl was filled with corn steamed buns.

Wen Yan smiled and said, "Don't be so formal."

He turned back to the house and took out six meat buns, and put three of them in a bowl for her: "Auntie Wang has helped me a lot, and besides, we have such a relationship, don't even mention exchanging, just come to my house to eat."

Wang He nodded randomly, the bun in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, "How can this be possible?"

Wen Yan took out the three wrapped in cloth and secretly stuffed them into her clothes: "Give them to the child."

After a pause, she held Wang He's hand and said solemnly in her ear: "Ah He, if there is anything you can't solve, you must come to me, I will help you."

Wang He didn't answer, turned around and left, with tears falling down her face.

Wen Yan sighed, hoping that Wang He could hide the food well and not let the violent man take it away. In her memory, Wang He was very beautiful, but now she was rubbed into this state... However, she couldn't rush into the Wang family and beat up the man.

This is not a long-term solution. This is all she can say now. Whether or not to completely get rid of this man depends on Wang He's choice.

Wen Yan didn't wait for Wang He to come to find her. She only knew that she went back with Gui Peng that night. She felt very upset, but she could only wait for the opportunity.

Finally it was the third day of the Lunar New Year and the market opened.

Wan Xuan still wanted to go with her this time. She said she wanted to thank the doctor at Zhongjingtang. It was thanks to him that Xiaobai got better.

The little black donkey has grown up now. It is very stable to ride and can easily carry two people.

After sending Wan Xuan to Zhongjing Hall, the mother and daughter looked around but couldn't find Shui Jinglie, so they could only ask people about him.

When the pharmacist saw the two of them, his eyes immediately lit up, "Could it be Madam Wen?"

Wen Yan nodded, but felt a little strange in her heart as to why he reacted like that.

The medicine boy quickly led them into the medicine hall: "Follow me, Mr. Shui is inside."

Before the two of them entered the door, they were bumped by a man. However, Wen Yan was very strong now, and the man wanted to bump over her shoulder to go in, but he didn't knock her down, but stumbled back several steps.

"You!" The young man looked up angrily, confused and uncertain, "It's you again!"

Wen Yan also recognized him. Wasn't he the doctor who refused to accept her medicinal herbs at the beginning?

The medicine boy quickly stood in front of Wen Yan and said, "Song Xiang, you are no longer a doctor in Zhongjing Hall. You are not allowed to come in and out here at will!"

Song Xiang didn't care what Yao Tong said. He focused his attention on Wen Yan: "Why are you here?"

Wen Yan was a little speechless: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Are you here to sell medicinal herbs again? You really are a stubborn person."

Wen Yan found it funny. "You were kicked out of Zhongjing Hall, so why do you still want to lecture me?"

"You!" Song Xiang was speechless and said angrily, "You are a villain who has achieved success. I came here to find out who I have offended. Doctor Shui wants to kick me out!"

While they were arguing, Jiang Shan and Shui Jinglüe came out.

When he saw Wen Yan and Wan Xuan, Shui Jinglue's eyes lit up, "You are here, come in quickly."

"Doctor Shui! Doctor Shui! It's me! Song Xiang!"

Finally, Shui Jinglue noticed the young man standing next to him and frowned, "Why are you here?"

Song Xiang's eyes turned red, and he said with a guilty conscience: "Doctor Shui, I already know that I was wrong. I went back and reflected on it for a long time, and I have completely changed my ways! Please give me another chance."

Wan Xuan whispered in Wen Yan's ear: "Mother, why is this uncle rubbing his eyes? Is he unable to cry? You are so stupid, can't tears come out just by blinking your eyes?"

Wan Xuan spoke loudly, and several people present heard it, and some even laughed softly. This person even pretended to cry in order to make himself look more pitiful, which was really laughable.

Song Xiang's face turned red, but he still refused to leave.

"Oh?" Shui Jinglue asked, "Then tell me, where did you go wrong?"

Song Xian hesitated for a long time but couldn't explain it clearly.

Shui Jinglue shook his head and said to Wen Yan and her son, "Please come in."

When Song Xiang saw this, he asked, "Why were they able to go in?"

Jiang Shan finally couldn't help it and cursed: "How dare you say that? At the beginning, this lady brought a top-grade ginseng to sell, but in the end, you drove her away just because of a few words, causing us to suffer heavy losses! How dare you come back!"

Song Xiang was stunned. He had offended this woman? This woman actually had medicinal herbs to sell?

My heart was in a mess and I could only watch Wen Yan's figure disappear before my eyes. No matter how much I regretted it, I couldn't turn back time.

Jiang Shan's words not only solved Song Xiang's confusion, but also Wen Yan's. It turned out that Yaotang was so respectful to her because of ginseng, no wonder.

He took Wen Yan to the back room and served her tea.

Shui Jinglie coughed. He didn't want to get into the topic so quickly, but the old man Jiang Shan was very impatient and spoke everything right away.

"Madam Wen, I did instruct the pharmacy to keep you if I see you next time. However, I didn't know your identity the last time I saw you, so I really liked this child."

Wan Xuan heard him talking about herself and raised her head and giggled at him.

Wen Yan nodded: "Doctor Shui, there is no need to explain. I only found out later that you are one of the imperial doctors of Zhongjing Hall."

The two exchanged pleasantries, and Jiang Shan couldn't help interrupting them, "Let's get down to business, young lady. Do you have that ginseng? Why is it so special? Where did you pick it?"

Wen Yan did not hide anything. After all, the purpose of her coming out this time was to sell medicinal herbs: "No, you two, I do have some more medicinal herbs."

The two old doctors' eyes lit up. "Really?"

"Really. However, I was in urgent need of money at the time, and it was the Yue family's housekeeper Mo who solved my urgent need. So I still plan to discuss it with the Yue family first. If they agree to give some to Zhongjingtang, then I have no problem with that."

Wen Yan said so.