Raising husband in Zhai Douwen

The female doctor in the medicine house is Feng Lanlan, the granddaughter of Mrs. Feng.

Mrs. Feng was born in an aristocratic family of Xinglin, who is excellent in medicine, but unfortunately her family is in decline.She had been favored by Aunt Fang. When Aunt Fang was pregnant, she took the initiative to come to Aunt Fang's house to give birth to her, and left after she gave birth.

Aunt Du said: "Mrs. Feng, I won't beat around the bush with you anymore. I heard that there is a kind of medicine that has some changes on the basis of Qianjiyin, which can make it impossible for children to be born, isn't it?"

Mrs. Feng gave Aunt Du a cold look, and said with a sneer, "You want it?"

Aunt Du narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes were sharp, and she said, "Answer me, don't you?"

"Yes." Mrs. Feng sneered again and again.

Aunt Du took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and continued to ask, "Where is the antidote?"

Mrs. Feng chuckled, "So I wanted an antidote." After saying that, she burst out laughing.

Aunt Du looked at her coldly, and after Mrs. Feng had laughed enough, she said calmly, "Either hand over the antidote, or I will send someone to invite Feng Lanlan to come here to accompany you."

"Don't touch her." Granny Feng's eyes became fierce, and she struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free from the rope that bound her.

"If you want me to move her, be honest. I'm not sister Ru, I have the patience to spend with you."

"I said, I said." Mrs. Feng gritted her teeth.

Ever since she was detained here, she hadn't been worried about Feng Lanlan for a day.But after such a long time, no one mentioned Feng Lanlan, let alone arrested her, so she bet that these two aunts of the Houfu were only dealing with her and would not implicate Feng Lanlan.

"Where is the antidote?"

"In the medicine house, in my room, the porcelain bottle on the leftmost side on the top floor of the cabinet is the antidote of my improved Qianjiyin."

"Reform?" Aunt Du sneered, "How dare you call such a harmful thing a reform?"

Mrs. Feng glanced at her coldly, but said nothing.

Aunt Du continued to ask, "Is this medicine the only one you have?"

"Yes."

"Who did you give it to?"

"I developed this ten years ago. As for who it was sold to, I don't remember."

"You're lying!" Aunt Fang stood up and pointed at her. "I remember you said before that your family has rules, and all poisons sold must be recorded. It is precisely because of this that your family's medicines are not only difficult to sell, but also offended many people."

Mrs. Feng said: "So I don't keep records."

"No! With your personality, you will never break the rules of your family."

Aunt Du said nonchalantly, "Sister Ru, don't need to argue with her about this matter. At worst, I'll let someone dig the medicine hut three feet into the ground." After that, she went out to arrange to get the antidote and search for the sales records.

Aunt Fang walked up to Mrs. Feng, "Mrs. Feng, we have known each other for more than 20 years. You are good at medicine, even better than the imperial physician. It's a pity that you don't follow the right path, and you will end up harming others and yourself."

Mrs. Feng sneered, "I'm a woman, so I can't be an imperial physician, and few people are willing to see me, but I have to live. My man left early to support my daughter, and later I have to raise her child."

"No matter what your reasons are, from the moment you harmed someone, you should have expected today."

When Aunt Du came back, Aunt Fang said, "That's it for today, we should go back."

Aunt Fang nodded, turned around and left.

Aunt Du gave Mrs. Feng a cold look, and then followed Aunt Shang.

Early the next morning, Bai Ping presented the antidote.

Aunt Du took a look at the porcelain bottle and ordered: "Go find someone to test the ingredients of this medicine."

"Yes." Bai Ping took the porcelain bottle back, and continued to report: "Auntie, we have carefully checked the account books from the medicine hut, and there is no transaction record of poison in it."

"You really know how to hide things." Aunt Du said, "Find someone to buy medicine and ask for directions by throwing stones."

"Yes."

Aunt Du slowly turned the beads on her wrist, how could she not find out those who dared to poison her daughter-in-law and indirectly her son!

On the other side, Yang Jiming accompanied Shang Jiayan every step of the way, trying every means to make him happy, lest he would be sad again alone.

In the afternoon of the next day, after listening to Huai'an's report, Shang Jiayan thought for a moment, then took Yang Jiming's arm and went to the back garden to enjoy the flowers.

Yang Jiming finally breathed a sigh of relief seeing him recover.

A gust of wind blew off a few petals of apricot blossoms on the branches.

Yang Jiming straightened the fur collar on Shang Jiayan's clothes, "The spring is cold, so we should be careful not to freeze."

Shang Jiayan smiled lightly and raised his hand to take off an apricot flower that fell on Yang Jiming's shoulder, and said angrily, "I'm not such a delicate flower, don't always be so careful."

Yang Jiming scratched his nose lightly with his fingers, "I care about you and love you."

"That doesn't have to be like you, I'm also a seven-foot man anyway."

"Understood." Yang Jiming drooped his head in reflection, as if he was overly careful.

Shang Jiayan pursed his lips and smiled, then raised his head and kissed him on the chin.

Immediately, Yang Jiming smiled.

"Ah, third brother and third sister-in-law, I didn't mean to see it." Yang Wanrong turned her back and covered her eyes with her hands.

Shang Jiayan gently pushed Yang Jiming, and he should be more careful in front of his unmarried sister.

Yang Jiming stepped back a little, and called out to Yang Wanrong: "Fourth Sister."

Yang Wanrong turned around, her little face flushed. "I didn't know that the third brother and the third sister-in-law were also here to enjoy the flowers." Although she knew that their husband and wife were loving, it was the first time she saw them so close.

Shang Jiayan said: "Fourth sister also comes to enjoy the flowers, let's go together."

"No, no, I won't bother the third brother and the third sister-in-law."

"I just wanted to talk to Fourth Sister."

"Then... good." Yang Wanrong walked to the other side of Shang Jiayan.

"What flower does Fourth Sister like best?"

"Let me tell you, sister-in-law three doesn't want to make fun of me." Yang Wanrong said hesitantly.

"A hundred flowers have the posture of a hundred flowers, and they all have admirers."

"I like sunflowers."

"Sunflowers are born facing the sun, stubborn and strong, and I like them very much."

"Sister-in-law three, I also like eating melon seeds."

Pooh!Yang Jiming couldn't hold back, and laughed first.

"Sister-in-law three, brother three laughed at me."

"Don't laugh at Fourth Sister."

"Okay, don't smile." Not only did he not smile, he should also thank her, because Shang Jiayan had a vivid and bright smile on his face again.

Yang Wanrong snorted and made a face at Yang Jiming.

Shang Jiayan smiled and said, "Fourth younger sister is [-] years old this year, did mother choose someone for you?"

"Sister-in-law three, how can you ask me this kind of thing directly?" Yang Wanrong put on a shy look, but Shang Jiayan caught her momentary loss of focus just now.

Yang Wanrong is a concubine, her aunt went away when she was very young, and she grew up under the eldest lady's lap.

Shang Jiayan said: "There are no outsiders here, your third brother and I care about you very much. Even though it is a lifelong event, it is the order of your parents, but you should know it yourself."

"Thank you, third brother and third sister-in-law."

The three of them continued to walk forward until they reached the place where a large piece of crabapple was planted.The buds are bright red, like rouge.

Shang Jiayan asked: "Ji Ming, are these begonias originally planted in Chenxiangyuan?"

"That's right, there are quite a lot of varieties, such as stick-stalked crabapple, silky crabapple, and multi-flowered crabapple." Yang Jiming couldn't help showing regret.

Yang Wanrong said: "The third brother and the third sister-in-law can plant crabapples again in the Chenxiangyuan. At the beginning, my mother asked people to remove the begonias in the Chenxiangyuan because she was worried that the third brother would be immersed in the flowers and plants and lose his mind."

Shang Jiayan said: "Mother has foresight, and she has spent a lot of time on Ji Ming."

Yang Wanrong hesitated for a few seconds, and said: "I heard that there is a big flower and bird market in Nancheng, why don't the third brother and the third sister-in-law go there and buy some begonias when they come back."

Shang Jiayan said with a smile to Yang Wanrong: "Good idea, it's still early, why don't we go to the flower and bird market now."

Yang Wanrong asked in a daze, "Shall I go too?"

"If the fourth sister doesn't go together, who will help me choose? Could it be possible to count on your third brother?"

"What's wrong with me? I have good eyesight." Yang Jiming was dissatisfied.

Shang Jiayan gave him a sideways glance with a clear smile, and walked in front with Yang Wanrong.

Yang Jiming touched his nose resentfully, and ordered Fuquan to prepare the carriage.

After arriving at the destination, Yang Wanrong was quickly attracted by various flowers.

Yang Jiming pulled Shang Jiayan aside, and asked in a low voice, "Did something happen?" The poisoning matter hadn't been resolved yet, even if his daughter-in-law had pulled herself together, it was impossible for her to buy flowers because of the wind and rain .

Shang Jiayan smiled lightly, "This time I'm more sensitive. I can't make it clear in a few words. I'll tell you when I get back."

Yang Wanrong turned around and called to them: "Third brother and third sister-in-law, come and see the crabapple over here."

"Here we come." Shang Jiayan said as he walked over, and Yang Wanrong each chose two pots of crabapple.

After Huai'an paid the money, he asked the shopkeeper to deliver it to Wu Muhou's mansion.

They continued shopping and bought a lot of flowers and green plants.

After coming out of the flower and bird market, Shang Jiayan said to Yang Wanrong: "We went home after dinner outside."

"Okay, anyway, I came out with my third brother and third sister-in-law." Yang Wanrong said with a smile on her face, she had a very happy shopping today.

Shang Jiayan thought for a while, and said: "There is a restaurant in the East City in my dowry, and I have never been to it. There is still some time, let's go there, and just accompany me to see it."

"Okay." Yang Wanrong was a little envious when she was excited.

This restaurant in Dongcheng is called Guanglailou. Although it is not very popular, the business is still good.

After they sat in the private room on the second floor, Huai An went to explain his identity to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper hurried upstairs to see the owner.

Shang Jiayan said to the shopkeeper: "Today we are here for dinner, let's serve some of the shop's signature dishes first."

The shopkeeper responded, and hurried to give orders to the kitchen.

Shang Jiayan said to Yang Wanrong: "Fourth sister, after the dishes are served later, taste them carefully and give me some suggestions."

"Okay." Yang Wanrong smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"Our private room is facing the street." Shang Jiayan said as he walked to the window and opened it.

Yang Jiming and Yang Wanrong also walked to the window.

"It turns out that Baojun's pawn shop is diagonally opposite. I didn't pay much attention to it before." Yang Jiming said casually.

Shang Jiayan said: "It means that you didn't pay enough attention when you were patrolling the streets."

"Yes, Jing Shuo is right."

Yang Wanrong burst out laughing, stopped watching his brother and sister-in-law flirting, and looked at the pedestrians coming and going on the street.

Suddenly, Shang Jiayan let out a "huh" in surprise, and said, "Isn't that the son of Duke Mao?"

Yang Jiming followed his gaze and muttered, "It's really Su Yishao, why is he sneaking around?"

Shang Jiayan glanced at Yang Wanrong calmly, and then said to Yang Jiming: "Don't you know the shopkeeper of the pawnshop? Go back and ask."

Just as Yang Jiming was about to say "whatever he does", he saw Shang Jiayan gave him a "self-experience" look, and couldn't help changing his words: "Let's go after dinner."