After rebirth, I went from a peasant girl to the richest man

Bai Qingyun didn't care. It was just a few drops of medicine. He was not afraid that the secret of the space would be guessed by them.

The things taken out today are all small and within the normal range, and will not arouse suspicion.

Father Jiang said this not to test anything, he was just simply curious.

Bai Qingyun didn't say much, just casually said: "Grandpa Jiang has good vision, Huo Huo has a good temper, and everyone in the family likes him very much."

Being liked, Huo Huo naturally gave Jiang's father a rare smile.

Seeing Father Jiang hesitant to speak, Bai Qingyun suddenly had a feeling that he would talk about something that would make her uncomfortable, such as asking her mother to visit the room.

Bai Qingyun then took out a small wooden box from his sleeve to divert everyone's attention.

Of course, this was also one of the reasons why she decided to stay here for dinner.

The peach wood box was very familiar. It was made in the same batch as the one in Bai's mother's hand. However, the extra carvings on Bai Qingyun were only painted by Lu Ban, making it smoother in the hand.

She did not give him as a gift to Jiang's father like Bai's mother did. She knew that the gift they brought when they came was already quite good. Although the Bai family was quite good in Dayang Village, it was not as prominent as an old family like the Jiang family.

As a father, I only hope that she lives a good life. I don't covet anything that belongs to my daughter. It's enough to just be polite.

There was a small teapot beside the table, with freshly brewed tea in it. The nanny dismissed the servants who were cleaning around and left her alone here to serve.

Bai Qingyun directly lifted the lid of the tea. The fresh fragrance of Longjing tea before the rain came with boiling hot steam, and a wisp of smoke with the fragrance of tea rose from the teapot.

Under the gaze of everyone, she opened the palm-sized wooden box, took out a Lingquan Pill from it, and threw it directly into the light smoke with the fragrance of tea.

Father Jiang looked at the familiar pill in front of him, then at Bai Qingyun's actions, he hurriedly stopped him, but they were sitting opposite each other across the table, and no matter how long Father Jiang's arms were, they could not match Bai Qingyun's quick hands.

The pills blurred in the green tea, and the color of the tea turned a dark green. The faint tea fragrance was wrapped by the rich medicinal aroma, dispersing the lingering smell of food in the yard.

"You kid, this pill is so valuable, how can you just throw it away? This is simply a waste of resources!"

Jiang's father stamped his feet anxiously, and the wisp of beard under the left corner of his mouth was blown up by his anger. Bai Qingyun experienced the scene described in the book of "the old man being mad to death".

She had no choice but to comfort him, saying, "This pill is meant to cure illnesses and save lives. Now that it's used to cure Grandma Jiang, how can it be considered a waste of resources?"

She glanced at Jiang's mother again. After finishing her meal, she instinctively wanted to reach out and rub her daughter's bulging belly. She was very skilled at this habitual action.

But Bai's mother is already a mother now, so she no longer wants to act so coquettishly in front of her husband and daughter.

What's more, now... times have changed and her mentality is no longer the same as before.

He had no choice but to stop the hand that Jiang's mother stretched out and hold it in his hand, so as to avoid this embarrassing habitual action.

Bai Qingyun, on the other hand, looked at it and said to Jiang's father with a sly smile, "Grandpa Jiang, what do you think would happen if Grandma Jiang heard you say that the pills she used to treat her illness were a waste of resources?"

Father Jiang was left in tears and laughter by the little girl's words. Thinking about his wife's domineering appearance, he shook his head in fear.

Then he said helplessly along his raised beard: "You, this rare pill can save your life at a critical moment. Don't be so reckless next time!"

"Well, now that the pill has melted, there's no point in saying more. You all should drink a cup of this rare pill, the medicinal ingredients in it can nourish your body."

Father Jiang pretended to stand up and pick up the teapot to add tea to the cups in front of everyone, but just as the teapot was a little away from the table, it was held down by a pair of small hands.

The exquisite ceramic teapot made a soft muffled sound on the solid wooden table, and Jiang's father followed the little hand to look at her owner.

What caught my eye was Bai Qingyun's graceful smile, like a spring breeze.

“Grandpa Jiang, this pill is not difficult for our family, and our family members take it regularly, so we don’t need it.”

"Besides, although this pill is very effective, Grandma Jiang has been ill for many years. She has been wandering around with you, so it is inevitable that she has some hidden illness. It is better to let her drink it all!"

"Now that you have agreed to my mother's request, you will be my brothers' teacher. You must take better care of your health so that you can be a good teacher!"

As he spoke, Bai Qingyun picked up the teapot held by Jiang's father and added a cup of tea to his empty teacup. Then he said jokingly, "But don't be greedy. One cup is enough for today. The rest can be used to treat Grandma Jiang's illness."

The nanny was waiting on the side, listening to the conversation between the few people. Her cloudy old eyes could not help but shed a few tears the moment she lowered her head. The look she gave Bai Qingyun was filled with gratitude in addition to the original kindness.

She was also smart. She saw her young hands picking up the teapot full of water. Although it was not heavy, it would be inconvenient if she wanted to bypass Bai's mother to add tea to Jiang's mother. Her hands would inevitably get sore after lifting it for a long time.

He took the teapot the moment it was handed over, and with the vicissitudes of life, he whispered: "Thank you, young lady, I will let the servants do these little things!"

Bai Qingyun then took a serious look at the wrinkled old lady. When she was following Jiang's mother and just found Bai's mother, she said something too loyal. Whether in the restaurant or at the Bai family's banquet, she ignored her mother's feelings.

At first, she didn't have any good feelings towards her, she just knew that this person was extremely loyal to Grandma Jiang.

Now, looking at the wrinkled old face, the sadness on his forehead was replaced by joy, and he coaxed Jiang's mother to drink the medicine like he was coaxing a child.

She thought, staying by Jiang's mother's side every day, watching her go from lucid to insane, day after day, even a loyal servant would be deeply engraved with the marks of time under the torture of illness,

Unlike Jiang's mother who needed someone to coax her when she took medicine, Jiang's father listened to what Bai Qingyun said, picked up the teacup in front of him and drank it all in one gulp, looking like a greedy drinker.

He glanced at Jiang's mother who was drinking medicine. Her eyes, which had originally been dull and gloomy about life, now brightened up a little. He asked Bai Qingyun with hope.

"Can this medicine really cure her?"

His wife survived with him through that cannibalistic house. If Bai's mother's hope that Jiang's mother gets better is a daughter's affection for her mother, then Jiang's father's affection for his wife must be more than Bai's mother's, not less.

Bai's mother's life is no longer just about her parents, but also about her husband and children. She serves her parents-in-law and manages the Bai family...

But in Jiang's father's world, during the more than ten years when his daughter disappeared, there was only his wife.