The medicine cost fifty coins; four times that would be two hundred coins, and eight times that would be four hundred coins—that's quite a lot.
Jiang Sheng's eyes brightened, her heart stopped aching, and her face relaxed.
She hugged Wen Zhiyun tightly, excitedly saying, "I just checked, and two ounces of herbs is quite a lot. It's worth it even if it costs fifty coins. I support Fourth Brother buying the medicine, no matter how much!"
Wen Zhiyun smiled, a faint blush appearing on her fair cheeks.
Fang Heng turned to look at them, a slight smile playing on his lips, "Where to next?"
Although they hadn't yet recouped the four or eight times the cost of the medicine, Jiang Sheng was in a good mood and waved his hand, "Go to the market and buy some meat and vegetables."
The donkey cart then drove smoothly toward the vegetable market.
After the incident of buying medicine, Wen Zhiyun and Jiang Sheng became much closer. The fair-skinned and slender boy looked at his two older brothers' long faces and finally mustered up the courage to lean close to Jiang Sheng's ear and ask, "What's wrong with eldest brother and second brother?"
Jiang Sheng glanced at Zheng Ruqian and whispered, "I found my second brother in the county. He was abandoned by my mother."
So once he entered the county, Zheng Ruqian became less active, and when he passed by the entrance of the Yihong Courtyard, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
As for Xu Mo, Jiang Sheng didn't know either.
All that is known is that his parents died and his leg was broken by his enemies, making him even worse off than Zheng Ruqian.
She's even worse off than Wen Zhiyun.
She must be the most miserable of the five.
Hearing her younger siblings' murmurs, Xu Mo sighed, "I'm fine, I just remembered some things from the past, don't worry."
Jiang Sheng and Wen Zhiyun exchanged a glance and quickly covered their mouths.
Before long, we arrived at the farmers' market.
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