The Miracle Doctor of the Tree of Time Traveling

Mu Yunjing didn't know the little ginseng's tricks, so he led Chen Ming and Chen Jing to the hall. When passing by the yard, Chen Ming smiled gratifiedly when he saw the medical books he was flipping through.

"Jing'er really worked hard!"

Chen Jing blushed slightly and praised at the side, Mu Yunjing just smiled at him, but Chen Jing blushed even more.

"Uncle Chen, my mother is not here, why don't you just wait?"

Mu Yunjing brought the two of them into the room, served tea again, and then sat quietly by the side.

Chen Ming saw that the house was tidied up, took a sip of tea, and said, "It's okay, we met your mother when we first came here, and she still needs to buy some things, so we'll come here first."

Mu Yunjing nodded upon hearing this.

"On the contrary, I just saw your second aunt's expression was not good. I don't know if she said anything to you?"

Chen Ming thought for a while, but still asked.This Wang Bigui was not a kind person. She was able to marry Mu Zhongyi as his first wife from the daughter of a small family, and not let her take a concubine, which already showed that she was quite resourceful.

Mrs. Mu is a domineering woman, and the daughter-in-law here is also not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Mu Yunjing shook his head and said, "She only said to give us money."

"Giving money?" Chen Ming frowned slightly, "How much money did you say?"

"No." Mu Yunjing replied, "It's just that I don't think the money bag in her hand has much money."

"Hmph! How could she be so kind, I'm afraid she has a purpose." Chen Ming sneered, "You did a good job of keeping her out. If you were alone at home and she entered the house, wouldn't you Let’s see what this guy will do.”

Mu Yunjing was not afraid of her, but he was still a young child in Chen Ming's eyes, so he just said: "Mother told me before going out that no one I don't know can enter the house."

"Hahaha, your mother is right, then the Mu family are not familiar white-eyed wolves."

Chen Ming laughed out loud when he heard the words, Chen Jing sat beside him and saw his father's virtue, secretly kicked his calf, and peeked at Mu Yunjing who was sitting quietly on the other side.

Mu Yunjing picked up the teacup to cover the upward curve of his mouth.

"Jing Bao, that kid is blushing."

The little ginseng sneaked up from Mu Yunjing's back, and lay on the back of his neck to watch the two newcomers.

Mu Yunjing was taken aback for a moment.

Little Ginseng continued: "Ah, his face is getting redder, and he is still watching you secretly. Does he want to mate with you?"

"Cough cough cough..."

"What's wrong with you, Jinger, be careful when drinking tea."

Chen Jing had been watching him secretly, and when he saw him suddenly choking on water, he rushed up immediately.

"It's okay." Mu Yunjing stroked the hand he extended to pat his chest, then stood up and said to Chen Ming, "Uncle Chen, I'll boil some more water." He hurried out of the hall.

Chen Jing looked at Mu Yunjing's back with gloomy eyes, and Chen Ming stepped forward to pat him, "Boy, your behavior is a bit too much, you can touch this breast casually."

"I'm anxious to see him choking." Chen Jing glared at his father, then blushed and said, "Father, Jing'er is so beautiful."

"People with big farts know how to look good, and they have a lot of careful thoughts." Chen Ming teased his son, pinched his face, "Why haven't your teeth grown yet, it just looks like this, I see I can't look down on you."

Chen Jing grinned at him: "It has already grown, but only a little bit."

Mu Yunjing went out and went straight to the kitchen, closed the door as soon as he entered, and then grabbed the messy little thing from his clothes.

Little Ginseng picked up his clothes and refused to come out, showing a pitiful expression on Mu Yunjing who looked nervous.

"You are quite courageous, you dare to show your face in front of outsiders."

Mu Yunjing brushed off its beard that was wrapped around his clothes, and put the little ginseng on the stove.

"No guts, no guts." Seeing that the little ginseng couldn't get in, he could only stand obediently on the stove, "I'm a little ginseng, how could I have courage?" A perverse smile.

"You little thing." Mu Yunjing nodded the little ginseng's chest dumbfounded, and the little ginseng fell to the ground holding the chest, "Your stomach juice is getting darker and darker, I won't accept you in the future Roots in exchange for my blood."

"Jing Bao doesn't love me anymore, I feel bad!"

"Didn't you just say that you have no guts? This will be intentional."

Mu Yunjing didn't bother to pay attention to its behavior of pretending to be sympathetic, and directly went around the stove to get firewood to boil water.

Little Ginseng got up and said shamelessly: "If you have a heart, you have a heart, my heart belongs to Jing Bao."

Mu Yunjing rolled his eyes at the sky: "In the future, if you have nothing to do, don't go to the next door to listen to the corner. If you are good, don't learn, just learn these crooked ways."

"I didn't go, Sanqi went. Every time, it secretly dragged me. I couldn't even say I couldn't go, so I forced them to go. Jing Bao, look how pitiful I am, give me some blood to drink !"

The little ginseng climbed up Mu Yunjing's instep and sat directly on his shoulder.

Panax notoginseng, who was basking in the sun in the herb garden, sneezed hard, and the surrounding herbs moved out silently.

Sanqi looked at the place next to it where there was only a pothole, and said angrily: "It must be the little ginseng who has spoken ill of me again."

In the kitchen, Mu Yunjing put firewood into the stove hole, seeing that the fire was burning vigorously, he stopped putting firewood.

"How did we agree before?" Mu Yunjing asked.

The little ginseng said: "Every night when the moon is full, you can inhale one drop."

"What day is it?"

"First grade."

Mu Yunjing held it in his hand, and couldn't help poking this little thing that was about to act like a baby again.

"No matter how dishonest I am, I'll tell Licorice to them that you eat alone."

"Don't." Little Ginseng hurriedly begged for mercy, and said flatteringly, "Jing Bao loves me the most, and I will definitely not let licorice bully me."

Mu Yunjing joked, "No, I really want to see them bullying you."

The little ginseng immediately flattened its mouth.

Just at this moment, Chen Jing's voice came from outside the kitchen.

"Jing'er, let me boil water for you."

He sat in the hall for a while, but was kicked out by his father, so he rushed to the kitchen to help.

Mu Yunjing glanced at the little ginseng, and the little ginseng slipped away, hid in his clothes, and found a place to hide.

He went to open the door, one tall and one short stood facing each other.

At the door, Chen Jing looked at Mu Yunjing with a ruddy complexion, his eyes were wide open, his brows were curved, and he said with a smile, "Jing'er, I'll help you boil the water."

Mu Yunjing can still deal with the little ginseng, which is a little annoying little thing, but he doesn't know how to get along with this kind of shy boy in his teens, especially this guy is still very warm-hearted.

The words of refusal circled around in his mouth, and finally he had to say: "I'm already on fire, why don't you go and watch the stove fire."

Chen Jing nodded happily: "Okay, Jinger, sit down, don't get your clothes dirty, I'll just add firewood."

He went straight to the stove, took a handful of firewood and stuffed it in, and the fire ignited even more.

Mu Yunjing put his head aside, he had put a lot of firewood in it just now, and so much has been stuffed in now, the firewood is enough to burn a big bucket of bath water.

By the time the two finished boiling hot water in the kitchen, Yun Niang had already finished shopping and came back.

"It will be Qingming in a few days, junior sister, have you really thought about it?"

Chen Ming looked at Yunniang worriedly.

"Yeah." Yunniang said calmly: "The Mu family probably won't be able to accommodate our mother and son. After all, Zhong De was convicted of a crime, so I don't feel at ease to bury him in the Mu family grave."

"But Jing'an Temple..."

"Brother, Master Konglu of Jing'an Temple had friendship with Zhongde in the early years. I have made an agreement with the master that the master will recite sutras for Zhongde. As for the tablet, it will also be enshrined in Jing'an Temple, hoping that the Buddha will bless him and get rid of his crimes soon. blame."

Chen Ming sighed softly: "Since you have already made your plans, I won't say much. I will accompany you up the mountain together."

Yunniang shook her head: "That's not necessary. At that time, senior brother, you also need to pay homage to the priest's sister-in-law, and the junior sister can go up the mountain by herself. I'm not a child anymore, how can I need my senior brother to accompany you like this."

"You, don't carry it alone all the time, senior brother will still laugh at you." Chen Ming said helplessly, Yun Niang just smiled and didn't answer.

Chen Ming had no choice but to change the subject: "Have you thought about what Jing'er will do in the future?"

"He liked to read medical books since he was a child, and Zhong De also raised him as a boy. Even if the Mu family doesn't want to, I will still let him continue to study medicine." Yunniang recalled the time when the big one and the young one read the medical books attentively. A trace of sadness flashed in my heart, and then said firmly: "He has this talent, I think Zhongde also hopes to see Jinger inherit his medical skills in the sky. I have limited knowledge, and I will trouble my brother in the future." Help me teach him."

"Junior Sister is polite to me again." Chen Ming looked at the two little ones at the door together and didn't know what to say, "Jing'er is smart, teaching him must be more worry-free than my kid. Don't worry too much Well, the imperial court doesn’t recognize Dr. Shuang’er, so we’ll just stay in Yunzhou City as little doctors. The emperor is far away today, so how can we still control us to see a doctor and treat others?”

Chen Ming spoke with arrogance, and at the door Chen Jing secretly whispered to Mu Yunjing: "My father is talking big again. But Jing'er will study medicine with me in the future, that would be great."

Chen Jing was overjoyed, but Mu Yunjing couldn't see any emotion on his face.

He just nodded.

The original owner liked to study medicine, but he didn't hate it either.Although his abilities in his previous life also had healing effects, they were only the function of abilities after all, not medical skills in the true sense.

After reading some medical books recently, he has become somewhat interested in Chinese medicine, but he doesn't know whether this medical skill can produce unexpected effects combined with his supernatural powers.

Thinking about it this way, Mu Yunjing looked forward to it.

On the day of Qingming, there was a light rain in the early morning, and when the sun appeared at dawn, the sky was blue and blue, which was a rare good weather.

Mu Yunjing had a rare dream, but the dream was vague and he couldn't remember it clearly.Perhaps it was because Chen Jing told him a lot about the peach blossom forest in Jing'an Temple that he subconsciously dreamed of the peach blossoms all over the mountain.

Opening his eyes in a daze, he met the wrinkled face of Little Ginseng.

"Don't always show up at my bedside early in the morning, you will have a heart attack sooner or later."

Mu Yunjing sat up and brushed his long hair behind him.Children all have such long hair, and it will not be more troublesome in the future.

Little Ginseng sat on the bedside, watched Mu Yunjing put on his clothes and got up, and suddenly said: "Jing Bao, I will count your fingers, and you will commit suicide."

Mu Yunjing looked at it with a dark face: "You should take out your finger and let me see it."

Little Ginseng silently turned her back: "..."