In fact, Qiao Anle is not the only one who thinks about divorce.
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This day.
After sending the old doctor away, Fang Cheng quickly returned with the prescription and packed medicinal materials.
The old doctor is a Chinese medicine practitioner and has all kinds of medicinal herbs at home.
So I just follow the prescription.
It saved Fang Cheng a lot of trouble.
"Sister-in-law, the old doctor said to boil seven bowls of water into one bowl of water, drink one bowl each morning and evening, and drink it for seven days to see how it works."
"good."
Qiao Anle wrote it all down carefully.
Fang Cheng handed the medicine to Qiao Anle, but still did not leave.
He looked at the packets of medicinal herbs, thought for a moment, and then spoke.
"Sister-in-law, just let me do it. I'll boil the medicine."
Qiao Anle refused.
"Fang Cheng, you have your own things to do. Let me take care of the medicine. Go ahead and do your work."
The reason she did this, besides not wanting to take up Fang Cheng's time anymore, was that she had other plans.
Qiao Anle wants to use the water from Lingquan Creek to boil medicine.
It is impossible to cure Song Lingdang's illness with a simple prescription of tranquilizer.
Qiao Anle thought about it again and again, and finally the only thing he could think of was the effect of the Lingquan Creek water.
Perhaps using it on Song Lingdang would produce some effect.
This matter cannot be discovered by Fang Cheng.
She can only do it alone and secretly.
After hearing what Qiao Anle said, Fang Cheng's expression was still a little hesitant, and his lips moved as if he wanted to say something.
But in the end, he held his throat and didn't say it.
Just said.
"...Okay, sister-in-law... then... I... I'll go first."
Fang Cheng walked a little slowly.
Before turning around and leaving, he looked back at the newly built small house in the Li family's courtyard.
I couldn't help but ask again.
"Sister-in-law, is she asleep now?"
"Yeah, I'm asleep."
Qiao Anle answered simply and nodded slightly.
Her heart was heavy, and she kept thinking about Song Lingdang. She also regarded Fang Cheng's strange behavior as the concern of ordinary people and did not care too much.
After getting Qiao Anle's answer, Fang Cheng felt a little relieved and left.
Qiao Anle walked into the small kitchen and immediately began to prepare the medicine.
Chinese medicine is not easy to boil.
Simmering over low heat is more conducive to stimulating the medicinal properties of Chinese medicinal materials.
It takes a very long time to boil seven bowls of water into one bowl.
Therefore, Song Lingdang had to start preparing the medicine she would take in the evening.
After a while.
The aroma of Chinese medicinal herbs filled the Li family courtyard.
When the three cubs came home in the afternoon, they also smelled the strong smell of medicine.
Sanzai had never smelled such a smell before. It was bitter, astringent and very unpleasant.
He wrinkled his nose and looked uncomfortable.
"Mom, this stuff stinks! Why are you cooking something stinky?"
Qiao Anle looked at Xiaohuo and explained slowly.
"This stinky thing is medicine. Medicine is used to cure illnesses and save lives. As the saying goes, good medicine tastes bitter. Even though this smells stinky, it can save lives at critical moments, so it's very important."
Sanzai still had a tightly frowned face. He listened to Qiao Anle's words in a daze and didn't quite understand the meaning.
It’s the eldest one.
He spoke from the side.
"Mom, it's Chinese medicine, right? Grandma used to make Chinese medicine to drink when she had a headache, and it smelled just like this."
After the eldest son reminded me.
Erzai also remembered it and said hurriedly.
"I remember it now! It's exactly this smell! When grandma was cooking the medicine, the whole house would stink, it was really unpleasant. But as soon as grandma drank the medicine, she would feel much more energetic and even take us to the fields to dig sweet potatoes for us to eat."
Qiao Anle reached out and gently stroked their faces.
She nodded and spoke softly.
"That's right. As long as you drink the medicine, the discomfort in your body will disappear and your illness will be cured."
Sanzai finally understood a little at this time.
He raised his fair little face and asked, "Mom, is that beautiful sister also sick? Will she get better after drinking this medicine?"
"It will be fine, it will be fine!"
Qiao Anle nodded vigorously.
at the same time.
She also reminded the three children, "You can't call her sister, you should call her Aunt Song."
"Okay~ Mom, we remember~"
"When Aunt Song gets better, we can play together~"
"That's right, let's play together! Sanzai wants to play with the beautiful Aunt Song."
Listening to the innocent words of Sanzai.
Qiao Anle smiled for the first time today.
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Song Lingdang slept for a very long time. She seemed to want to make up for all the sleep she had missed before.
Or maybe it was after confessing the secret in my heart...
Song Lingdang finally let go of the burden in her heart, so she slept very soundly.
It was evening.
When the sun sets.
Ding ding dong dong, ding ding dong dong...
Qiao Anle heard the crisp sound of wind chimes in the next room.
She immediately thought of Song Lingdang.
Walk over immediately.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Song Lingdang had gotten up and was sitting by the bed, staring blankly at the string of shell wind chimes hanging on the head of the bed.
She raised her arms.
Slender white fingers gently touched the shell wind chimes.
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