The whole village is fleeing famine, fortunately I have a concubine system

Besides, I didn't have the heart to look at Xiaomi right now, so I agreed.

"Go ahead, don't run around and come back early. Be safe."

Xiaomi nodded and ran to find Mr. Huo.

The two men got on the carriage, the driver whipped the horses, and the carriage moved forward quickly.

"A horse-drawn carriage is faster than a donkey-drawn carriage. Grandpa Huo, how long will it take us to get there?"

After spending some time together, Xiaomi's way of addressing Mr. Huo changed from "old man" to "Grandpa Huo".

The two chatted about their views on medical skills in the car and both felt that they had gained a lot.

"Impossible. How is it possible that the intestines are leaking out? Wash them, put them back, and sew them up with a needle, and the person can still be alive."

"How can it be impossible? Don't think it's impossible just because you haven't seen it."

"How can tuberculosis be cured? You must be joking. Get a new heart. I think you are the one who is crazy."

"If you can't be cured, you are crazy."

The two of them were chatting and laughing.

But after a while, they started arguing because of differences in opinions and viewpoints.

"If you weren't such a little kid, I would have beaten you a long time ago. How ridiculous."

"Haha, if I wasn't afraid that your bones were too brittle, I would have punched you."

The two people gradually started to turn their verbal fight into physical one.

"Mr. Huo, we're here."

"Humph, you little girl, I won't bother with you."

"Humph, you stinky old man, I don't want to talk to you either."

After the two men finished their final battle words, they took a few deep breaths and got off the carriage.

When the servant saw Mr. Huo, he quickly opened the door and welcomed him in warmly.

"Mr. Huo is here! Please come in. Madam will be very happy to see Mr. Huo."

As soon as I entered the door, the butler greeted me warmly.

He looked familiar, and it was obvious that Mr. Huo was a regular customer of the mansion.

After the guests were welcomed into the reception room, maids served them tea and snacks.

Xiaomi looked at the furnishings in the reception room and felt that they were indescribably elegant, and a step above the furnishings in Li's mansion.

As I was studying the vase on the flower stand, I heard a pleasant female voice coming from the door.

"Uncle Huo, you haven't been here for a long time."

Xiaomi looked towards the door and saw a very bright-looking woman slowly walking towards the door.

Her face was as pretty as a lotus and her skin as white as agar. She was wearing a crimson brocade skirt embroidered with beads and a pig head pattern.

Her hair was all tied up, with a hibiscus flower-shaped hairpin inserted in it, which swayed slightly as she walked. What a bright and elegant beauty.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and if you got closer you could see the dark circles under his eyes.

Yuan Huanhuan sat on the chair, looked at Xiaomi beside Mr. Huo, and raised her chin slightly.

"Who is this little sister?"

"A friend's child. I brought her here today to see the world.

Little girl, call someone quickly."

Xiaomi looked at Yuan Huanhuan and said, "Hello, beautiful sister. My name is Wang Junruo."

Yuan Huanhuan was overjoyed when Xiaomi called her "beautiful sister".

"Oh my, you have such a sweet mouth. I won't leave today. Why don't you sleep with your sister?"

"Okay, okay, I like beautiful sisters the most."

Seeing the two of them looking happy, Mr. Huo said to Yuan Huanhuan, "Huanhuan, let the little girl take your pulse."

When Yuan Huanhuan heard what Mr. Huo said, she was a little surprised and said to Xiaomi: "Little sister, are you that good? You can even take my pulse. Then you must take a good look at me."

He said, placing his wrist on the table.

"How is it, sister, is your health particularly good?"

Yuan Huanhuan rested one elbow on the table, supporting her chin with her hand.

He tilted his head slightly and asked Xiaomi who was taking his pulse.

Xiaomi released her hand from Yuan Huanhuan's wrist and frowned.

He said to Yuan Huanhuan: "You are overthinking, and now it has affected the spleen and stomach. Qi is stagnant, causing abdominal distension.

Now I have symptoms of insufficient qi and blood, and weakness in my limbs.

But it is not too serious and has not caused qi stagnation.

Pay attention to your daily life and diet, and eat more soothing foods.

There is no need to prescribe medicine. I will write a recipe for medicinal food later and you can eat it for a while.

Medicine is not as good as food, but the most important thing is to relax your mind and not get too hung up on it. "

When Yuan Huanhuan heard what Xiaomi said, the smile on her face froze.

She didn't expect that a little child could actually see her illness and explain it so convincingly.

"Hey, Huanhuan girl, don't worry too much. You have to obey God's will when it comes to children."

Mr. Huo knew the reason for Yuan Huanhuan's worries, and comforted her.

Yuan Huanhuan just smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Xiaomi also fell silent. This kind of thing can only be figured out by oneself.

Words of comfort from others are in vain.

"Let's not talk about this, Uncle Huo, it's not easy for you to come here.

You have to eat lunch before leaving today.

It just so happens that Hezhou will be back soon."

Mr. Huo also happened to want Xiaomi to take a look at Chu Hezhou's situation, so he agreed.

When it was time for lunch, I saw Chu Hezhou in the dining room.

"Uncle Huo, you are here. This little girl must be the child Huanhuan mentioned."

Chu Hezhou saw the two of them and greeted them.

Xiaomi looked at Chu Hezhou, who looked thin and weak, standing aside in casual clothes.

There is no sign at all that he is a prefect in charge of the people's livelihood of several cities.

The dishes were served one by one. There weren't many of them, but they were all very exquisite.

Chu Hezhou first picked up a piece of lotus duck and put it in Yuan Huanhuan’s bowl: "This is specially made by the small kitchen. Try it and see if it suits your taste." Then he started to eat.

While eating, he kept an eye on Yuan Huanhuan, and from time to time he picked up some dishes and put them in Yuan Huanhuan's bowl.

He whispered a few words, coaxing Yuan Huanhuan to eat a few more bites.

Xiaomi looked at the food on the table and refused the maid's attempt to feed her.

"Thank you, sister. I can eat by myself now."

Then he picked up the chopsticks and scooped the rice into his mouth.

"How is it? The food here tastes better than at home, right?" Mr. Huo has no habit of not talking while eating.

He was used to acting recklessly and even kept talking to Xiaomi while eating.

Xiaomi swallowed the food in her mouth and said, "They are all delicious. The food cooked by my aunt is also delicious, especially the dumplings. They are so delicious that they can make your tongue drool."

When Mr. Huo saw that Xiaomi did not flatter Chu Hezhou, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"I don't believe it can be as delicious as this lotus duck. If you don't believe me, try it."

As he said this, he picked up a duck leg with a serving chopstick and put it in Xiaomi's bowl.

Xiaomi picked up the duck leg and took a bite. It was actually spicy, salty, fragrant and slightly spicy.

"this is delicious."

When Yuan Huanhuan saw Xiaomi eating the food with big mouthfuls, she felt that her appetite had improved a lot, and she couldn't help but eat half a bowl of rice more.

Seeing that Yuan Huanhuan had a good appetite today, Chu Hezhou said to Mr. Huo:

"Uncle Huo, why don't you stay in the mansion with the little girl for a few more days this time."