The visitor led the two of them directly to the backyard, where there were indeed a lot of Chinese medicinal herbs planted.

Cheng Yuan was digging something in the yard with a small hoe.

Seeing the two of them, he put the hoe aside and walked out.

"Where's your father?"

Mu Lianshen responded: "I was playing chess with Uncle Zhai, and I was still talking about you on the way..."

Cheng Yuan was washing his hands. Hearing this, he said, "I'll go over later."

He looked at Fu Xiao who was standing beside him, "Kid, you are the one looking for me."

Fu Xiao smiled and said, "Grandpa Cheng, I've thought of some changes to the recipe we gave last time. Can we discuss it?"

As soon as she said this, Cheng Yuan immediately perked up and looked at her with wide eyes, "Okay, okay, I also have some ideas, let's discuss it."

As he pulled her into the house, Fu Xiao waved at Mu Lianshen, "Dad, you go back first. I'll go with Grandpa Cheng later."

After Cheng Yuan entered the room, he immediately closed the door, pulled her to the table, picked up paper and pen and started writing.

Fu Xiao saw clearly that it was the same prescription from last time.

Mu Lianshen looked at the closed door and said to the guard behind him: "You stay here."

After saying this, he turned around and walked back.

"Child, come on, do you think this is feasible?"

Cheng Yuan pointed at the new prescription he had copied.

Fu Xiao looked at it carefully again and again, and thought for a moment before picking up the pen and starting to write down the names of the two herbs. "Grandpa Cheng, what do you think of adding these two herbs?"

"Isn't it a good recipe for conditioning the body, and it is very suitable for the elderly?"

Cheng Yuan looked at her deeply, stroked his beard with a smile, and said, "You are a very thoughtful child."

Fu Xiao looked at him with indifferent eyes and an innocent face.

He just smiled and his eyes fell on the prescription again.

Fu Xiao lowered his eyes and began to spin the pen unconsciously.

After learning that Cheng Yuan was treating some important people, she knew why he asked the question last time.

He has been researching prescriptions suitable for strengthening the body of ordinary people. Is it for those people?

She doesn't want to take the lead in other things for the time being, but she can still provide some simple help.

"Girl, can this recipe really strengthen the body of an ordinary person?"

Fu Xiao raised his eyes and said calmly: "It is only suitable for conditioning. If you want to have the effect of strengthening the body, I'm afraid it won't work."

"In order to have the effect of tempering the body, it must have extraordinary medicinal materials. Elder Cheng, you should know that this is not a mythical world."

"The recipe that Zhai Yumo used is said to be for strengthening the body, but when you look at it, weak people are different from ordinary people. For weak people, it is for strengthening the body, but for ordinary people, it is just like taking a hot spring bath to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

Cheng Yuan thought about it and nodded slowly: "You are right."

"It's good to be able to take care of your body. I'm just overthinking it."

The smile on his face became gentler, "You are a good boy,"

Fu Xiao blinked: "Grandpa Cheng, you need to find someone to try this recipe first. As for the dosage, you need to decide for yourself."

Cheng Yuan smiled and nodded, "Adjust the dosage according to the patient's condition."

Fu Xiao looked at him with a smile, "Grandpa Cheng, do you have any strange symptoms? Tell me about it."

"Speaking of this, I saw a patient some time ago, and it was really strange,"

Cheng Yuan stood with his hands behind his back and talked freely.

The two discussed for nearly an hour, and Cheng Yuan stopped because he felt thirsty.

Fu Xiao didn't see the kettle in the room, so he said, "Grandpa Cheng, let's go to the side yard."

"Okay, let's go see what those two old guys are doing."

"My son, I will sort out some difficult and complicated cases for you someday. Please take a good look at them."

"Okay, thank you, Grandpa Cheng,"

Arriving at the Mu family courtyard, Cheng Yuan went to the small garden to find two people playing chess.

Fu Xiao returned to the large garden at the back.

"You two are quite relaxed,"

When Mr. Mu saw Cheng Yuan, he said in full force, "Why are you here, old man, instead of tending to your herbs?"

Cheng Yuan ignored him and picked up the teapot next to him and started drinking water.

"Oh, so you came here because you had no water to drink."

"......"

Over in the big garden, Fu Sui, Fu Yu, and Zhai Yumo were chatting about something.

Fu Sui laughed the loudest. Seeing her coming over, he hurriedly called her, "Come quickly, Xiaoxiao, your uncle sent some fruit. I've washed it for you."

Fu Xiao walked closer with a smile, "What are you guys talking about?"

Fu Yu said lazily, "Interesting things that happened when I was in school."

"Where's my dad?"

"We should go to the study," Zhai Yumo said in an exceptionally quiet and elegant voice.

"oh,"

Fu Xiao looked towards the study and turned back to say, "You guys chat, I'll go take a look."

The study room here is not often visited, so the bookshelves are empty.

When she came, Mu Lianshen was writing at the desk.

Fu Xiao did not disturb him, slowed down his pace and approached slowly.

Walk to his side and watch him write.

The shape and color of the law, within the small space of the inkstone, there are boundless waves.

Now, he is very different from the commander Mu who was in charge of all the strategies.

She exudes a gentle and elegant temperament that is as bright as the wind.

Like a well-informed scholar.

There wasn't even a trace of murderous intent on his body.

After he put down his pen, Fu Xiao continued to move forward.

Mu Lianshen put down his pen, raised his eyes to look at her, his face full of tenderness, "Do you want to learn?"

Fu Xiao smiled faintly, "I'm afraid I can't learn it."

"It's okay, let's try it,"

Then he took her hand and asked her to stand in front of the desk.

He put his writing aside, took another piece of paper, laid it out, and handed her the pen.

We started by teaching how to hold a pen, step by step, until Fu Xiao really picked up a pen and wrote on paper.

As soon as he put pen to paper, a large pool of ink fell on the paper.

Not a single stroke was written.

Mu Lianshen walked to her side with a chuckle, took her hand holding the pen, and began to write...

Mu Shian.

These three words are written vigorously and powerfully.

Fu Xiao raised his eyes and looked at him. "It's so difficult."

Mu Lianshen looked at her lovingly, "Take your time."

As he spoke, he stood beside her and began to teach her carefully and patiently. He held her hand, and after she wrote a few words, he began to let her write by herself.

But Fu Xiao tried several times but still couldn't learn his writing style.

I could only hold the lower half of the brush and carefully write small characters.

Mu Lianshen watched her hold the brush in the same way as she held a pen, and write tiny words.

A face similar to his was filled with a serious expression.

There was a smile in his eyes...

Holding the pen at the desk, the ink spreads slowly, the fine brush lightly touches the paper and makes it messy, who can say that the words are so beautiful.