Fu Weihao took the photo and looked at every face in the photo with burning eyes. His eyes were slightly red, but his voice was full of smiles. "Well, these two children have grown up... Is this girl Xiaoxiao? She's looking so good."

While he was looking at the photos, the brothers Fu Yu and Fu Sui kept observing his expression out of the corner of their eyes and did not notice anything wrong.

Fu Yu then handed over the photo of Fu Xiao in the envelope.

When Fu Weihao first picked up the photo, he didn't notice anything wrong. He just nodded and praised: "Xiaoxiao is a good-looking child. This face is really... huh?"

Fu Weihao had a slight expression and was silent for a long while. He then picked up a group photo of several people next to him and compared them.

In this photo, Fu Xiao’s face is full of smiles, and she looks like a cute girl next door.

In the solo photo, her face was calm, without any sign of smile, and her facial features looked exactly like the person in her memory.

I thought to myself: I must have remembered it wrong.

It's no wonder he thought so. He had only met that person once before and didn't have much contact with him. He didn't remember him very clearly, so when he saw Fu Xiao's photo, he only felt vaguely familiar with him.

Fu Yu exchanged a glance with Fu Sui on the bed. He stared at Fu Weihao and asked casually, "Dad, what's wrong?"

Fu Weihao came back to his senses and said with a smile: "It's okay."

He stuffed both photos into the envelope and whispered to Fu Yu, "I'll keep the photos. Go to bed early."

After saying that, he took the envelope and walked out, his steps were heavy, as if he had a lot on his mind.

I forgot to take the ginseng wine on the table.

After leaving the double room, Fu Weihao did not go back to the master bedroom directly, but went back to the study, put the envelope in the drawer of the desk, and locked it.

Then I returned to the master bedroom. Tan Lingling had already fallen asleep, lying on the other side of the bed. I suppressed the absurd thoughts in my mind and slowly closed my eyes.

Fu Sui in the other room chuckled after he left, "It seems that the man who has a grudge against Xiao Xiao is not an ordinary person."

Fu Yu pursed his lips and remained silent.

Fu Sui glanced at him while lying on the bed: "Okay, I don't want to think about it anymore... go to sleep."

The sky is full of stars and the moonlight is bright.

Everyone had fallen asleep, and Fu Xiao had bottled the antidote made by the machine.

After leaving the space, I lay on the kang. After all, I had been running in the mountains all day and was still a little tired. I fell asleep in a short while.

Day 2

Fu Xiao packed up all the herbs that he had brought down from the mountains yesterday, and Fu Hong helped to slice the Panax notoginseng.

She put the herbs that had been dried on the roof into the warehouse, and then put fresh herbs there to continue drying. The sun on the roof was better, so she put the herbs there to dry.

Fu Wei Bo made several shelves for her and placed them in the warehouse, which she now filled with medicinal herbs.

All the medicinal herbs were hung out to dry, and she took out the precious piece of agarwood. This was a very rare medicinal herb that could lower Qi and warm the middle, and warm the kidneys and absorb Qi.

It can treat many symptoms: treating qi reversal and wheezing, vomiting and hiccups, abdominal distension and pain, coldness and weakness in the waist and knees, constipation in the large intestine, stranguria and cold semen in men.

She can also make some incense, but those were incense that only wealthy families in ancient times would use. She feels a little reluctant to make incense now, and she doesn't know how to make incense, anyway.

I got some agarwood powder and prepared to make medicine.

"Sister, I'm done..."

Fu Hong's voice sounded, and when I looked up I saw a basket of Panax notoginseng slices.

She smiled and said to him: "Second brother, help me get it to the roof..."

Fu Hong stood up and climbed up the ladder, then spread the cut Panax notoginseng slices on the roof to dry in the sun.

When I came back, I squatted beside her and watched her grind the medicine powder.

"Sister, this medicine powder has been ground finely enough, why do you need to sift it?"

He asked in confusion as he watched her sift the ground powder again.

Fu Xiao glanced at him, smiled, and showed him what he had sifted out. "Sitting out so many coarse particles proves that it's not ground finely enough."

The coarse particles after sifting are poured back into the mortar and ground again with a pestle, and then sieved again before use.

Put all the sifted medicine powder in a bag and set aside.

Go prepare the next herb...

...

Beijing City

Shen Xingzhou knocked on a family's door.

"Brother Zhou? Why are you back again...Come in." A boy of about sixteen or seventeen looked at him and shouted in surprise.