Fishing succubus is good at raising fish

Changfeng opened a corner of the bead curtain, and as the visitor walked to the bed, the old lady smelled the familiar smell of medicine, and felt an urge to frown and pinch her nose.

Qiu Yan came with the fried Chinese medicine. He was stronger than Shen Geyan, and his steps were steady and powerful.

The old lady knew who it was when she heard the voice, she called softly: "Yan'er... you are here."

"Let mother wait for a long time, I personally tormented this medicine."

The old lady didn't speak, and then responded.

Qiu Yan helped her to sit up and put a jade pillow on her waist to make her sit up more comfortably. Then she turned around and took the bowl. After stirring for a while, the spoon was brought to the old lady's mouth.

The old lady couldn't bear to disappoint his intentions, so she took two sips.

Qiu Yan turned around, put the medicine bowl on the table, and said casually: "Mother, why did I see my sister-in-law come out just now?"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the old lady's face, and said: "My legs and feet are sore and painful, he came to help me massage and beat my legs, and now I feel much better. It's amazing, he is so sick, he has such strength... ..."

"..." Qiu Yan frowned, massage?

Seeing that he was also puzzled, the old lady talked about Shen Geyan's mysterious grandfather and how painful the leg disease was at that time, which caused Qiu Yan to express his relief and distress.

She babbled on a lot, but Qiu Yan listened silently.

Suddenly, she said that in the bright lights, through the blurred silhouettes of doors and windows, when she first woke up from sleep, she seemed to see Qiu He who died young.

"Except for the first seven days, this is the second time your elder brother has entered my dream. The more I want to get closer to him, the farther away he is. He didn't say anything, just bowed and kowtowed to say goodbye to me..."

"Yan'er, do you know what your elder brother said to me before leaving that day?" The old lady looked at him with tears in her eyes, and the latter's back was straightened, and he cast a puzzled look.

"He told me...after he left, we must treat Shen Ge as well as he did. I didn't understand at that time..."

That was what Qiu He asked before leaving, but she didn't tell anyone, and no one in Qiu's family did it... I guess it was He'er who blamed herself, that's why she rarely appeared in her dreams.

"Mother, although elder brother is gone, you still have me." Qiu Yan couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Elder brother has a spirit in heaven, and I don't want to make you sad."

The old lady wiped her tears, and said to herself that the fortune teller said that she would lose one son and gain another son. Now it seems that the eldest son was lost and Shen Geyan was gained...

Which mother can bear the pain of bereavement, grief and pain, she can't accept such a man who brought scandal to the family, and the words of "broom star" are imposed on him, which seems very reasonable.

When it came to the matter of the fortune teller, Qiu Yan fell silent.

"At the beginning, the fortune teller said that he would lose a son. I was the one who was willing to die." His face was hidden in the shadows, and there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

His eldest brother is the most loved by his family. He is intelligent and transparent since he was a child, and his medical talent is extremely high. Even his mother, who is usually unsmiling, loves him very much.If Shen Geyan hadn't killed Shen Geyan with a horizontal knife in the middle, if the heavens hadn't been jealous of Yingcai later, he would be the head of Jixintang now, and carry forward Jixintang.

As for himself, he has no interest in medical skills.

The old lady turned her face away, as if she was in extreme grief, a cloudy tear fell from the corner of her eye, making her face look haggard and old.

Finally, she placed an emerald bracelet in his palm.

"Take it, it's his."

Looking at the dark green color, Qiu Yan's eyes dimmed with the last gleam of light, he left the door without saying anything.

……

In the past few days, Shen Shaotang discovered that there was a "special" customer who frequently took care of his business.

It was a sunny morning, and as soon as he sat down, the man appeared in front of him again, brushing his hand over the hem of his clothes, and pretending to stretch out his other hand to enjoy the paintings.

"This guest, do you want to buy paintings or look at them?" He put the pen holder on the table, and the brushes were neatly arranged on it.

The person came with half-up hair, a dead white clothes, coupled with those deliberate attitudes, and awkward movements, it can be seen that he is trying to put on a cool and straight posture.

But, unfortunately, he looks more like he's in mourning.

Yuan Shuo didn't take it seriously, and felt that others were jealous. He stroked his hair and put it on his chest, and said meaningfully: "What do you think... what am I here for?"

"..."

This son of the Yuan family seems to be out of his mind.

"Tsk tsk, the painting is really good, it has a lot of spirit." Yuan Shuo held the painting in his hand, but stared straight at him, as if he was not tasting the painting but the person.

Yuan Shuo came to buy paintings several times, but he seemed more interested in him.

"No, thank you Mr. Yuan for your praise." Shen Shaotang thought for a while, and then asked: "But...these paintings are not from famous artists, why did Mr. Yuan buy so many?"

Yuan Shuo smiled mysteriously: "It probably suits my eyes."

After all, before Shen Shaotang could react, he waved his hand: "As usual, I want both."

Full of doubts, Shen Shaotang collected a sum of money, touched the bulging purse, and then looked at the back of him leaving gracefully, lost his mind for a while, and then sighed:

"Hey, it's nice to have money."

The young master of the Yuan family, who was stupid and had a lot of money, spent a lot of money outside, and then returned to his home school, where the green bamboos were lush and the breeze was blowing in the corridor.

Yuan Shuo walked into the room with a few paintings in his arms, and put them on the table.

There is another person in the room, that person is full of bookishness, gentle and elegant, holding a book and reading the article carefully.

"Ayan, if your sister-in-law finds out about your painstaking efforts, will she offend me as well?"

Qiu Yan slowly raised her head from the pages of the book, "Since you know it, keep it a secret."

The two were good friends. A few days ago, he asked Yuan Shuo to buy Shen Geyan's painting, which could be regarded as an indirect solution to the other's financial problems. He thought he did it flawlessly.

"If you want to help him, you can just give it directly. Why bother?" Yuan Shuo said.

Qiu Yan pursed her lips, and said: "He is arrogant, and he will not easily accept unwarranted money."

"Never mind, what are you going to do with these paintings?" Yuan Shuo sat down carelessly, putting one hand on the paintings.

He definitely can't take it back.Qiu Yan glanced at the painting, looked at him and said, "I only let you go there twice, how could you bring back so much?"

Yuan Shuo rubbed his forehead and said with a sneer, "It's not that my sister-in-law is pretty, I... want to take a closer look."

"Boom!" The book was smashed on the table, and he was shocked.

Seeing that Qiu Yan's face became gloomy, he said coldly: "Don't think about him, if you dare to have a crooked idea, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Ha..." Yuan Shuo didn't expect him to change his face so quickly, he swallowed, and a smile appeared on his face: "Just kidding, just kidding."

Yuan Shuo is also a big family in the city, his father is a well-known rich man with rich family property, basically just squandering is enough for him for three lifetimes.

However, he has no intention of inheriting his father's family business, but longs for the mysterious "immortal way", but in his father's view, this is no different from a charlatan trick.This doesn't hurt Yuan Shuo, he doesn't need to get fame and worry about making a living, he has a lot of time to study the so-called "immortal arts".

"Ayan, I'm going to Yaoshan in a few days to see the local customs and customs, do you want to come together? Just think of it as going out to collect scenery and relax."

Yuan Shuo drank his tea and smiled at him.

Qiu Yan didn't speak, and there was a breath of rejection in the silence.

……

However, Yuan Shuo's family has been friends with the Qiu family for many years, and Mrs. Qiu treats Yuan Shuo as if she loves her son. When she heard that he was going to Yaoshan, she couldn't sit still.

In the afternoon of the next day, a carriage stopped in front of Qiu's house.

Shen Shaotang was temporarily notified that this time he would go with Yuan Shuo and go to the mountain to pray for his family.Moreover, the old lady was worried that he was weak, so she kindly asked Qiu Yan to accompany him.