Song Qingci, who was called, said: "..."
She is not a little girl!
"Dad, you're back!" Jin Yue rushed out happily.
Song Qingci said, look, this is your little girl.
But she was timid. When Mr. Fu San called her, his voice was not very good, so she ran out happily.
"Next time, don't tie the horse here again." Master Fu San pointed at the horse chewing the bark and said, "It will feel uncomfortable if it chews the bark."
Song Qingci: "..."
Then stop it from chewing.
"oh."
"Do you have any medicine for injuries?" Mr. Fu asked again, "the kind that works well."
"Is it a laxative?" Song Qingci thought he had misheard. "Actually, taking a laxative might be even worse for the horse's stomach. Chewing on some tree bark shouldn't do much harm."
He simply treats this horse as his beloved wife.
"Injury medicine, someone is injured."
Song Qingci belatedly thought of Fu An.
"Yes, I'll get it right away."
Song Qingci went into the house and found some medicines for external injuries, and told him how to use them one by one.
Mr. Fu San nodded.
"Dad, who is hurt?" Jin Yue was a worried little guy.
"It's okay. It's getting late. You should go back. Listen to Madam tomorrow and come back to play in a few days."
When Jin Yue heard the bad news, her face quickly fell and she was no longer in the mood to care about others.
She is so miserable.
Mr. Fu San first asked Dongzi to lead his horse in and feed it well, then hurried away with the medicine.
Feng Xun touched the bump on the back of his head and gritted his teeth, "Third Master, are you afraid that this servant will seek revenge upon seeing Fu An, so you dare not ask you to treat his injury?"
If the monk can run away, can the temple also run away?
Sooner or later, I will have to settle the score with Fu An!
Dongzi: "What's wrong? What's wrong? What happened to Fu An?"
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