After selling myself, I became the head of the family

When he saw Su Yueyue again, the little Yaotong was shocked. He looked her up and down, left and right, and made sure that nothing happened. Then he tentatively asked, "Miss Su, Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

The little medicine boy's expression was complicated. This little lady Su had a really rough fate. She had to go to the hospital every ten days and a half. Either she was sick or injured, or something happened to her family.

It’s really hard to say anything.

"It's okay, it's okay." Shen Jiaojiao waved his hands repeatedly, fearing that he would misunderstand something again.

"I just wanted to ask if there is any sweet-scented osmanthus for sale in the medical clinic."

"Osmanthus fragrans?"

The little medicine boy was stunned for a moment, then nodded and pointed to the medicine cabinet behind him.

"Yes, Osmanthus fragrans is a traditional Chinese medicine with pungent taste and warm nature. It returns to the lung, spleen and kidney meridians and has the functions of eliminating phlegm and relieving cough, promoting qi and relieving pain, activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

Naturally, our medical clinic sells them. "

"It's good to have them. I don't know how to sell them. I want to buy some back."

Su Yueyue looked happy and spoke quickly.

"Are you buying sweet-scented osmanthus to make porridge?"

The little medicine boy thought it was strange, so he asked a lot.

"It was the elders in the family who wanted sweet-scented osmanthus, so I wanted to buy some back."

"Three cents per coin, how much do you want to buy?"

The little medicine boy opened the medicine cabinet and took out the golden osmanthus.

Smelling the faint scent of osmanthus, Su Yueyue thought for a while and finally took out fifteen copper coins.

"I want five cents. Please weigh it for me."

"it is good."

The little medicine boy nodded, accepted the silver, and began to weigh the sweet-scented osmanthus.

After the five-cent sweet-scented osmanthus was weighed, he carefully wrapped it in paper and handed it over.

"Are there any other herbs that can calm the nerves? I want to put them together to make a sachet."

"Yes, there is, but if you put it together with osmanthus, I'm afraid the smell will be mixed. If you don't sleep well, you can try food supplements.

You can buy some American ginseng, longan, wolfberry and red dates, stew them, and then give her a drink and she will sleep better. "

"Thank you very much."

Su Yueyue thanked her gratefully, then bought some more things he mentioned and left with them.

Lu Xingzhou sat in the room for a long time, until he heard a knock on the door from outside the courtyard, and then he came back to his senses.

The door opened, and Su Yueyue's cheeks were flushed. Maybe she was walking in a hurry on the road, and she was breathing heavily now.

The hot breath was exhaled, forming a white mist in the air.

It looks inexplicably cute.

"What's going on? Why are you running so fast?"

Lu Xingzhou frowned slightly. Although he said accusatory words, his subordinates consciously opened the courtyard door and let her in.

"I searched all the pastry shops in town but couldn't find anyone selling osmanthus. Then I met Brother Xie and Brother Xie. Brother Xie said that osmanthus is a traditional Chinese medicine and asked me to go to the medical clinic to take a look.

You see, I bought some back, not only the osmanthus, but also some medicine. When I make the soothing soup at night, I will give you and grandma some to drink.

This way you can have a comfortable sleep at night. "

The little girl smiled brightly and shook the oil paper bag in her hand. Lu Xingzhou's heart moved when he saw it, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. In the end, he just let out a soft hum.

Su Yueyue didn't notice his change and just hummed a song and entered the main room. Making the sachet was still very simple.

I happen to have some extra fabric at home, so I can make it in no time.

Aunt Cai went to Mrs. Chu's place to chat, and only Lu Xingzhou and Su Yueyue were left at home.

The little girl concentrated on embroidering the sachet, while Lu Xingzhou took a book and sat quietly beside her.

Only those beautiful peach blossom eyes glanced at her secretly from time to time. The little girl was so focused on what she was doing that she didn't notice the eyes of the young man beside her falling on her.

The golden sweet-scented osmanthus lies quietly on the oil paper, and its faint fragrance spreads in the air, and the young man's thoughts drift to the past again.

He remembered that the osmanthus wine made by Grandma Cai was the most delicious.

I also remember that Aniang, a gentle and quiet woman, would brew a jar of osmanthus wine during the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, leaving it only for her family to drink.

This year, I couldn’t taste it.

His thoughts drifted away, and Lu Xingzhou suddenly became depressed.

"Sir, let me make you a sachet too."

The person next to him suddenly spoke, and Lu Xingzhou was startled, then looked at her with a blank expression.

"You and Grandma are both from Kyoto. Grandma likes sweet-scented osmanthus. Do you like it too?"

"Well, there used to be a tree in the mansion. Mammy said it was my grandmother's dowry, and later it went to the general's mansion with my mother-in-law.

Every year, my grandma and Aunt Cai make a jar of wine during the Mid-Autumn Festival. My grandma only drinks the wine for my dad, and only the wine brewed by Aunt Cai is given to me to taste. "

Osmanthus fragrans is not common in the north, and that sweet-scented osmanthus tree has lived for decades.

Perhaps it is because of my grandmother that this habit has always been present in the family.

"Is it wine?"

Su Yueyue paused at embroidering a purse. She knew how to embroider a purse, but she didn't know how to make wine!

And this wine is made with fresh osmanthus. Where can she find fresh osmanthus at this time?

The little girl was completely dumbfounded.

"Hmm. Don't you know?"

Lu Xingzhou was slightly surprised, then turned to meet her eyes.

He thought she knew.

"I don't know. I thought it was because grandma wanted to see the sweet-scented osmanthus."

Su Yueyue felt that her head was getting bigger.

Then do you still make this sachet yourself?

"It's enough for you to think about making a sachet."

Lu Xingzhou nodded to her reassuringly, not wanting her to worry too much.

After all, this sachet is already her heart. Now in this cold winter, it is really difficult to find fresh osmanthus.

"Ok."

The little girl felt slightly depressed, and then concentrated on embroidering the sachet in her hand.

Although I can’t let grandma drink osmanthus wine, this sachet should make her happier, right?

It is much easier to embroider a sachet than a purse.

After all, she doesn't pursue how beautiful it is, as long as she can hold the sweet-scented osmanthus in her pocket and prevent it from spilling out.

After busying with needlework and looking at the sachet that was almost taking shape in Su Yueyue's hand, Lu Xingzhou's expectation silently dropped.

It's not that he's too picky.

It's just that this sachet looks a little unreliable...

"Don't worry, Master. I bought more osmanthus. I can make just two of them. When the time comes, you and grandma will each have one."

Perhaps because the relationship was too familiar, Su Yueyue became bolder when talking to Lu Xingzhou.

The young man just raised his forehead slightly.

It seems that everything is my own fault.

He thought it was because Su Yueyue was thinking about him, but he didn't think it was because he bought too much osmanthus.