Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

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Shen did not understand: "What do I give to the Feng family? Is the shop not yours?"

Aunt asked: "Now I know that the shop is mine. Who said that when a woman married a thing, she would be owned by her husband?"

Shen’s self-awareness and loss, and turning a little white eye, are reluctant to accept this, but they are guilty about Feng Yu’s investigation. Don’t be too arrogant: “I am the master of the Feng family, you are a prostitute. The younger generation is now dare to question me, where are the rules learned?"

Feng Yuxi said: "In the deep mountains of the northwest, the Feng family really did not give the aunts a person who taught the rules."

The old lady also reminded Shen: "You are still a good mother of Feng family, but now you can't be this family!"

Shen’s gas screamed and stood up, pointing up and pointing at a crowd of people: "You are all colluding! It is intentional!"

Feng Yu was too lazy to talk to her more nonsense, only to the old lady for a ceremony: "Grandmother, Auntie first retired, today I took back these shops, but also thought about going out to check it out, just to ask the grandmother ""

The old lady nodded: "Go! Bring it, come back earlier."

Aunt leaned back and left, and Yao and Zi Rui also left.

The old lady glared at Shen, and screamed coldly: "Don't delay the future of the fish because of your virtue. If you don't change it, the Feng family can consider sending you to the temple."

Besides, Feng Yuxi, from Shuyayuan, took Huangquan and Qingyu to the government. This is the first time she left the capital after she returned to Beijing. She felt that after leaving the one-acre three-point land under the jurisdiction of the Feng family, her breathing was smooth.

Huang Quan looked back at Fengfu and glanced at him: "The second lady will endure for a few more years, and then she will never come back again. This is what the family is!"

Even Qingyu can't understand the face of the Feng family. "Isn't the lord a prime minister? I really can't think of a prime minister who has such a master."

Feng Yu shrugged his shoulders: "If you want to watch the excitement, you can have a look in these years. In this house, everyone can sing a play, and they will sing very well."

Huang Quan resumed his smile and said: "Alright, it's boring. Just tease them to play, and then slap a whip from time to time, beat and beat."

Qing Yu said with a grin, "Sister Huang Quan does not want to move and say that he is beating."

Huang Quan hooked her shoulder to tease her: "The little tree doesn't play straight."

A few people talked and laughed, and soon they arrived at the Herbs Church.

Feng Yuxi did not bring people directly into the room, but stood at the door of the shop to look at the objects.

Hundreds of herbal medicines came and went, and there were many people taking medicine. The young man in the shop was busy, and a middle-aged man in the shopkeeper stood in front of the counter. He took something in his hand and compared it with an old man. Speaking nonstop.

The three phoenix phoenixes approached and listened to the human: "This is a 500-year old ginseng. I told you the old gentleman, if you said that your wife is sick and waiting for the ginseng to continue, so I don't give you the good things."

The old man looked at the shopkeeper's hand in confusion, and waved his hand: "Don't be so good, how much money is it for five hundred years? I can't afford to buy the house at home!"

"Hey?!" The shopkeeper patted his shoulder: "Old gentleman, I just saw that you are afraid that you are not particularly well-off, and you have not taken out those who have been for more than a thousand years. But what do you buy?" It’s a life-changing thing! Those decades or one or two hundred years, if you can’t continue? Your money is not a white flower! Money is a thing outside you, as long as you keep your life, it’s the most important thing!”

"But...but I have no money!" The old man was anxious and began to lick his pocket.

The eyes of the shopkeeper stared straight at the little cloth bag that the old man had pulled out. All of them were scattered with silver, and together they were at most twenty-two.

"This is what I have borrowed from all the people in the village, but it is not enough to buy 500 years of participation!"

The shopkeeper’s grin, “It’s less.” Then he waved his hand: “It’s okay, the Baicaotang is based on treating the sick and saving people. You can’t give it to the doctor because the patient has no money!” While talking about the silver in the hands of the old man Grab it. The old man was reluctant to go back, but he did not grab the shopkeeper. "Come, let's take it!" The treasurer put the so-called five hundred years of ginseng into the old man's hand. "Come back to your wife's life!"

The old man looked at the ginseng already in his hand, and he was grateful to know what to say. He simply squatted down and gave the shopkeeper a head: "Great people! I will give you a hoe! Thank you for your help!"

The treasurer quickly lifted up the people, "Do not make it impossible! This is all the herbs that should be done, and it is important to go back to the disease to save people."

Seeing the old man gratefully holding the ginseng and stalking away, Huang Quan pumped his mouth and said: "Is that ginseng?"

Qingyu does not believe: "Is it still five hundred years?"

Feng Yu snorted and said: "One is to break the roots of the tree." Then he ordered Huang Quan: "Go and chase the old gentleman back."

Huang Quan nodded: "What about Miss?"

Feng Yu took his foot and went to the Baicaotang: "It seems that there are a lot of good things here. Since someone has bought ginseng, Miss Ben will buy something else."