Yunshenghua

Happy times always pass quickly. Before Bo Yunsheng entered the door, he saw the nanny at home—Ci Niang, standing at the door of the house, looking at him worriedly.

"Nurse?" Bo Yunsheng approached her and saw that it was really her.

"Young master Yunsheng, you are back." Seeing him standing in front of her, Ci Niang felt relieved, "I came out to find you, young master, because I saw my wife was angry."

"Ah... I'm sorry nanny." Bo Yunsheng knew that things were serious again.

"I know the young master didn't go to Mr. Lin's." Ci Niang knew the child's temperament, "You are a serious and honest young master, how can you like to spend time and wine?" She took the bamboo basket in his hand, "It is true that he is going to the temple."

Bo Yunsheng smiled awkwardly, "Hehehe..."

Ci Niang entered the door together with him, "If it weren't for my poor eyesight and bad legs, I would have gone up the mountain with you, young master."

"Nurse," Bo Yunsheng hugged her happily, "Whoever knows me is also a nanny."

"Okay, okay, hurry back to the house." Ci Niang gently pushed him, "Otherwise, Madam will be taken care of by family law."

"Yeah." Boyunsheng smiled embarrassedly, "Basket, I'll trouble the nanny."

"Understood, young master, hurry up," Ci Niang was afraid that if he delayed a little longer, his wife would punish him.

Boyunsheng started running in small steps and went to his mother's residence.

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When Bo Xianyi returned to the temple, he went straight to the firewood room, put down the dry branches he had picked up into a big pile, hung up the axe, and hurried into the kitchen to cook with the master chef.

During the group meal, Bo Xianyi suddenly suggested, "Master, I'm going to benefactor Liu's house tomorrow, do you have anything special to bring to him?"

"Are you going to benefactor Liu tomorrow?" Yunkong saw that he had been meeting his little brother since he came back that day, what happened when he came back today?

"Master, don't you want to take care of that old man?" Bo Xianyi had the feeling that an adult could change whatever he said.

"It's not that you don't want to, it's that you have to meet your brother," Yun Kong looked at his expression, which was not what he should have done after a quarrel, "Have you eaten the things that brother brought you?"

"That's not it." Bo Xianyi liked the food brought by his brother the most, how could he get tired of it.

It wasn't what Yun Kong thought, so he changed the subject, "I told other disciples to go before, but he drove them out in various ways." Worried that he couldn't stand it, "If you go..."

"It's no problem," Bo Xianyi said. He didn't expect his master to act so fast that he couldn't wait for a day.

"Amitabha," Yun Kong only asked him to be safe and sound when he came back.

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Bo Yunsheng, who couldn't go to the temple to find Bo Xianyi, showed up at his pharmacy early in the morning, discussing the opening of the shop.Although he doesn't come here often, it doesn't affect Bo Yunsheng's understanding of the shop.

Every day is like a day, the order is the same, the position is the same.

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Bo Xianyi, who had agreed to take care of Liu Borun, brought dry food early in the morning and drove the mountain road to Liu Borun's home, but early in the morning, it seemed that there was no one at home.

"Benefactor, Liu benefactor, benefactor!" Bo Xianyi patted on the wooden door.

"I really don't cry when I see the coffin," Liu Borun who was in the room opened the door impetuously, and took a look, "Little monk?"

"Benefactor, Amitabha," Bo Xianyi saw his face burning with anger, a little scared, "Is it convenient for the little monk to enter the house?"

"Come in." Seeing that he was a child, Liu Borun spoke in a much softer voice, "Remember to close the door," and went into the room by himself.

"Yes, benefactor." After entering the house, Bo Xianyi carefully closed the door, in order not to anger the owner of the house again.

And Liu Borun never forgot to complain, "It's really endless."

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Lin Yingyi, who was about to drink flower wine, whistled all the way. This kind of vulgar young man who was not elegant at all and acted like no one else was passing by a pharmacy and stopped in his tracks.

"Yunsheng?" Lin Yingyi rushed into the pharmacy and confirmed that it was him, with a shocked expression on her face.

"Yingyi," Bo Yunsheng looked at him listlessly.

"Are you looking at the shop?" Lin Yingyi pulled the stool and sat down, "Isn't it?"

"Xianyi has something to do today," Bo Yunsheng twisted his arm, "it's not convenient for me to go and see him."

Whoops, look at this appearance, like an abandoned widow, after Lin Yingyi is done with the pain, she can laugh at him again, "Then wait until he is free."

Bo Yunsheng also thought it could only be like this, "Yes."

"I have an appointment with a friend to go to Piaoxianglou to discuss business." Lin Yingyi didn't have time now and couldn't accompany him, "Let's go first," getting up.

"Okay," Bo Yunsheng waved his hand, without even looking at him, and continued to work on his own affairs.

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Liu Birun is not a fuel-efficient old man, he always has a bunch of bad ideas to scare off outsiders who come to disturb his life, no, Liu Birun deliberately asked Bo Xianyi to help him tidy up the beehives, which made Bo Xianyi stern.

"Liu Benefactor, you are so cruel. I'm still a child. Since you let the bees sting me." Bo Xianyi covered his face that was throbbing with pain.

"It was you who were not careful," Liu Borun said intentionally into an accident, "You are a kid, are you?"

"Anyway, to you, an old benefactor, I am just a child." Bo Xianyi didn't mean to be a rascal, "I respect the benefactor and regard him as an elder, but as a junior, can't I get a little love from the benefactor? ?”

"Eh..." Liu Borun felt that what he said made sense.

"Anyway, I'll come over these few days." Bo Xianyi was not afraid of being tortured by him, "I'm going back today," and if I stay, I won't be blamed if he doesn't kill me, "It hurts me to death." Room.

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