Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Zhou Lijun said: "He is very sincere, and then I think he is very good, not only in appearance but also in learning, little aunt, he said that our family has to divide some of the business out to the third brother and the others. It is not necessary to be listed as a commercial registration.”

Man Bao nodded: "Yes, I was just about to tell you, it will start when you leave the grassland this time, what's wrong?"

"I think he is very knowledgeable," Zhou Lijun said seriously: "He is so smart and powerful. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I am a high-ranking person to marry into his family."

Man Bao smiled and said: "It's not Gao Pan, he is the only one in his family, and there are many people in our family."

Man Bao thought of a crucial question, "Will he also call me auntie in the future?"

Zhou Lijun blushed rarely, "Little aunt, the eight characters haven't been written yet."

Man Bao waved his hand and said: "He has a heart, you are willing, what else can't be done?"

There is no problem with the family background of the two families. Most of Xiang Mingxue's current business overlaps with that of the Zhou family, so as long as the two are willing, the Zhou family will not object.

And there are no other elders in the Xiang family, and Xiang Mingxue can call the shots himself.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, Feng shi found a space to ask Man Bao Xiang Mingxue's physical condition, "I heard that he was captured by the King of Yizhou and suffered serious injuries."

Man Bao smiled and said, "Although there are some dark wounds left, it will be uncomfortable when it is windy, rainy and humid, but as long as you pay attention to conditioning and longevity, it will be fine."

He added: "On the other hand, he can't do too strenuous exercise on his feet, such as horse riding, running and walking for a long time."

Feng Shi was relieved, "I see that he only travels by car now, and their family doesn't seem to be short of money, so don't worry about that."

Feng Shi still couldn't help but ask, "What do you think of this marriage?"

After thinking about it, Man Bao said: "As long as Lijun likes it, it's still very good. Apart from not being able to go to office, there are no other shortcomings in the family, except that there are no elders and brothers in the family."

The Zhou family has a harmonious atmosphere, and the Qian family and the old Zhou head are on top, so the benefits of having more brothers have always been reflected. Man Bao naturally thinks that having more brothers and sisters is a benefit.

But Feng knew that for a married daughter-in-law, having more siblings meant more trouble.

Even in the old Zhou family, the concubines were not without opinions at all.

Whoever washes the dishes has more bowls, and even whoever uses more oil and less oil when cooking can't help but mutter a few words in his heart.

So she thinks it's good that Xiang Mingxue doesn't have siblings. She only needs to have a good relationship with Xiang Mingxue when she enters the house.

It's just that it's not good to have no elders. If the two children quarrel in the future, I'm afraid no one will persuade them. Moreover, the two are still young, and many things need the guidance of the elders.

Without elders, life will be less smooth.

But in the future, she and her child's father will worry more about it.

It was with such a plan that when Xiang Mingxue formally invited a matchmaker to come forward to speak, Zhou Lang did not respond directly, but he was relieved.

So Xiang Mingxue decided to invite a matchmaker to come over in two days.

However, Thursday Lang didn't have the energy to ask about it because he was seriously ill.

After taking the medicine for one day, not only did it not improve, but it got worse the next day. Man Bao touched his pulse and said, "You have been overworked this year, and you have been restless during this period of time, and this illness is all over the place. Come out, take it slow."

Man Bao gave him a needle, then gave him a new prescription, frowned and said, "I'm going to the palace tomorrow morning, this is three days' medicine, after three days you can go to Ji Shi Tang and ask Doctor Ding to give it. You prescribe a new prescription, and if you don’t feel better in the past two days, go to Ji Shitang to see the doctor, don’t delay.”

The fever subsided in the evening on Thursday, and the dry itching in the throat was no longer so uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Man Bao breathed a sigh of relief, peeled off the ointment on his neck, wiped it clean, and said, "I'll put a new ointment on you after using the evening meal."

Thursday Lang touched his neck and said, "I think it's better to apply ointment than to take medicine, so I'll just stick the ointment and forget it."

Man Baodao: "It's not the same, the ointment is to eliminate the lesions in your throat, so that you don't have a fever again, the medicine you take is not only to treat your cold, but also to regulate your body. , the skin is abnormal, so the loss is a bit serious."

"If you don't want to suffer from minor diseases and serious diseases, you should take medicine."

Mr. Fang, who was on the side, heard it, and without waiting for Thursday to speak, he said, "Don't worry, little aunt, I must keep an eye on him, he doesn't dare not take medicine."

Chuu Lang silently closed his mouth, looking like he was unlovable, "Then can you stop prescribing such a bitter medicine, did you prescribe a lot of Huanglian for me?"

"Nonsense, why would I prescribe Huanglian for you if you have a cold?" Man Bao said righteously: "Among the three prescriptions, this is already the least bitter medicine."

"You haven't drunk, how do you know?"

"What I smelled, the more bitter the medicine, the stronger the smell," Man Bao said, "You haven't offended me recently, why did I prescribe bitter medicine for you?"

Thinking about it on Thursday, Lang felt a little better.

After applying the ointment, Thursday night did not have a fever anymore, but his nose was still uncomfortable and his head was a little dizzy. He thought it would be fine in two or three days. He still didn't get it right.

He could only go to Ji Shitang to find Dr. Ding, and by the way, he brought the prescription prescribed by Man Bao and the pulse case he had written.

Dr. Ding read the pulse chart and the prescription, listened to his pulse carefully, and asked him the details of his illness during this period of time. After deliberating for a while, he re-prescribed a prescription for him, but changed Zhou Man's prescription. Just a few matches above.

He handed the prescription to Thursday Lang and said: "The lesions on your throat are almost gone, but you are not feeling well, and it will easily recur in the future, so it is better to take the medicine at this time to completely remove the lesions, and I will have someone call out a Post the medicine sticker for you."

Thuro touched his throat, and he no longer felt itchy and uncomfortable.

Although it shouldn't be, he still couldn't hold back the question, "Do I still need to take medicine?"

He said, "I have been taking the medicine for five days, and I have put on the medicine patch for three days."

Dr. Ding raised his head and glanced at Shishulang. If another patient asked this question, he would surely comfort him with a gentle voice, saying that he would be fine to take the medicine for a few more days. After all, he had to make the patient believe in himself.

But this is Zhou Man's own brother, so Dr. Ding went into more detail. He took the pulse sheet brought by Shishulang and said: "Wind-cold is one of the most intractable common diseases in the world, and many people will get it. Wind-cold, there will be many times in one's life, it doesn't seem to be a big disease, but some wind-cold can kill people."

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