What to do? There is no way.

He couldn't just rush up and search him. If he angered the manager, he would send him back...

Tang Shirong whispered after a long while: "Passed the exam."

Tang Junchen was speechless. He turned to look at him with clear eyes. Tang Junchen felt a surge of pride in his chest: "Yes! If you pass the exam, you will become a superior person and not be bullied by others!"

…………

Tang Shiyue had no idea about the turmoil in the clan school.

She is working hard to develop her first "career" here.

At Qi Jing's insistence, both parties wrote a contract by hand in two copies, with each party holding one.

After the discussion, Qi Jing was responsible for going to the pharmacy to buy the necessary herbs. When he drove the mule cart over, Tang Shiyue was frowning and scratching back and forth on the ground. She was calculating the herbs needed for a jar of wine based on the ratio of the previous jar of wine.

Qi Jing stood by and watched silently for a long time, but didn't understand, so he said nothing.

...

...

Tang Shiyue now felt that it was a wise decision for her to ask him to take the blame. After all, it was inconvenient for her to do anything now, and she had no conditions to hide anything. If she kept it a secret from him, she would have to worry about everything by herself, wouldn't that make her exhausted?

She smiled at him with her eyes curved.

Before Qi Jing could even curl the corners of his mouth, she lowered her head again.

She finally figured it out, but there was no paper or pen at home, so she could only whisper it twice in his ear and asked him, "Did you remember it?" He nodded, and Tang Shiyue was worried: "Then recite it again."

Qi Jing: “…”

He glanced at her, turned around and left. She followed him and kept muttering, "It's better not to buy it in a pharmacy."

Qi Jing turned around and asked her, "Are you worried that the recipe might be leaked?"

"This is just one aspect," Tang Shiyue said seriously, "The most important thing is that we want to be famous all over the world in the future, so how can we not maintain a sense of mystery?"

Qi Jing: “…”

He bent his finger and tapped her little head, jumped onto the mule cart, whipped it and drove away.

Tang Guihua stood in the old house of the Tang family, watching the mule cart going farther and farther away, then turned around and spat fiercely.

Bitch! Taking advantage of her being unable to go out, she hooked up with Qi Xiaolang! Shameless!

If her family hadn't told her not to cause trouble at this time, she would have gone out and torn that bitch alive! She knew that her fourth brother wanted to do the same! But she really couldn't understand why her fourth brother, who was obviously gritting his teeth in hatred, not only didn't do it himself, but also didn't let others do it.

Just because the clan leader showed up? Why would the clan leader care about their family's affairs! Damn old man!

Tang Shiyue had actually sensed Tang Guihua's deathly gaze a long time ago, but she was too lazy to pay attention to her.

After sending Qi Jing away, she went to the mountain with Uncle Tang and Madam Zhou.

This time, they estimated the remaining capacity of the small wine shop and prepared to make five jars of medicinal wine first. The big wine jar in the wine shop can hold 60 kilograms of wine, but because of the need to add ingredients, only 50 kilograms of brewed liquor can be put in. According to previous experiments, after filtering, 15% will be lost, and the remaining amount is about 42 kilograms. Five jars are about 200 kilograms, which is just the right amount for testing the water.

One pound of wine only requires less than two ounces of sand apples, and two hundred pounds only requires forty to fifty pounds. The three of them only picked the fruits that were 80% ripe and of good quality, and they picked them twice and got enough.

In the afternoon, Qi Jing's medicinal herbs were bought back, and everyone started to pick the fruits, wash them, dry them, dig out the stems and cores, and slice them.

While busying themselves, Tang Shiyue also said to them: "In fact, if the soaking time is long enough, many fruits can be soaked without slicing them. For example, if we are in a hurry, the sand apple wine can be drunk in seven days, but it usually takes about fifteen days. During this period, you can continue to make wine, and continue to look for other suitable fruits. We can soak them without slicing them, and the time can be longer, and the amount can be larger..."

Her attitude was casual, but she had a sense of control over the situation. Madam Zhou couldn't help but ask, "Yuer, do you think this wine will work?"

"Of course," Tang Shiyue said with a smile, "I'm here! Don't worry."

Qi Jing glanced at her and said nothing.

Everyone was busy all day, and when the water dried up, they began to put the ingredients into the wine. Zhou Sishu and his wife both avoided the way out. Qi Jing, as the holder of the fake recipe, stayed with her and turned his back tactfully.

I heard her putting the ingredients into the wine very leisurely, and then she threw something in at the end.

It's very light, has no smell, and I don't know what it is.

This little fox still has some tricks up his sleeve, no wonder he's not afraid of the recipe being leaked!

Qi Jing raised the corner of his mouth.

Then Tang Shiyue said, "Okay, put it away! Seal the wine jar!"

What a tone! Qi Jing turned around silently and glanced at her. Tang Shiyue walked out with his hands behind his back like a great man.

Xiao Yaoer and Qi Yang were both outside helping. The two kids were having a lot of fun. Qi Jing sealed the wine jar and came out, standing beside her: "Ayue."

"Um?"

"Ayang is already five years old. He needs to study and practice martial arts. You can't always take him out to play." He coughed and turned his face away: "Also, he is a boy. Don't... don't kiss him all the time."

Tang Shiyue said, "Then don't let him come to see me tomorrow."

Qi Jing was silent for a long while: "He doesn't listen to me." He seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and finally asked her: "Why doesn't he listen to me, but only to you? When I talk to him, he acts as if he didn't hear me. He's not pretending not to hear me, but he really doesn't hear me."

He paused and said: "Ayang's condition... the doctor said it's aphasia, but he can obviously speak, he just doesn't tell me, why is that?" There was a hint of aggrieved in his words.

Tang Shiyue thought for a moment, "If you are willing to believe me... then I will say that he does not have aphasia, nor any other illness, but I cannot explain why he treats me differently. I have thought about it carefully for a long time, and it must be related to the fact that I saved him."

She looked at him, "Why did he suddenly stop talking?"

Qi Jing pursed his lips.

She was quite familiar with his little expression. Whenever he was unhappy or didn't want to talk, he would purse his lips.

She was about to say that she didn't want to talk about it, but she heard him whisper, "I don't know either." He lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I was not at home when the accident happened. When I rushed back, Mammy took Ayang away and handed Ayang to me. She died before I could say anything. Ayang has never spoken since then."

Tang Shiyue was stunned and looked at him with wide eyes.

He looked at her silently, and at that moment, she seemed to see through his aloof appearance and see the once confused and helpless heart of a young boy.

She blinked and comforted him softly: "I will try to ask him. Besides, Ayang needs company and touch. You can try to hug him and kiss him more. Also, you can say a sentence more times."

Although she felt that children under five were really young and could have some fun, they were ancient people who had started learning at the age of three. Tang Shiyue thought for a moment and asked, "Do you have a place to write at home?"

Qi Jing nodded, and Tang Shiyue said, "Then let's do this. Starting tomorrow, I will send A Yao over early in the morning and let A Yang teach her calligraphy and martial arts. I will adjust A Yang's temperament first. As for the results, don't be too anxious."

Qi Jing nodded.

The two of them stood at the backyard door and talked, and Madam Zhou looked up from time to time.

Qi Jing is usually extremely cold and aloof, but in front of Tang Shiyue, he is like a beast with its claws retracted, indescribably well-behaved and harmless.

The two of them were obviously one tall and one short, but for some reason they looked unusually harmonious. Madam Zhou couldn't help but laugh and wanted to make a joke, but then she thought about the people from the Tang family, frowned, and stopped laughing.

At this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door outside: "Mrs. Zhou, are you home?"