The next day, Chen Ahfu gritted her teeth. She had agreed with Hua's mother yesterday that she would eat mixed noodles this morning.
Today, February 27th, is Xiaoyi's real birthday. He is seven years old today. However, Chen Dabao was picked up by Wang on March 2nd, so March 2nd was set as his birthday.
When we came to the west room, there were two large bowls of noodles with minced meat and sauce, two small bowls of white fungus soup, and two small bowls of pigeon soup on the table.
Chen Dabao came over and smiled when he saw the mixed bean curd noodles. After so long, he still liked this.
Seeing Dabao smiling with his eyebrows curved, Chen Afu raised his hand to pinch his chubby face. He raised his arms, but only touched his head. He is seven years old, and I should use the excuse that he has grown up and not be too close to him. Although I am extremely reluctant, there will always be a day when we will be separated, and I can't let him stick to me too much.
Chen Dabao would not do what Chen Afu wished. He waited until his mother sat down, then leaned over and kissed her. He said, "Mom, when I see these noodles, I will think of the time in Tongluo Village. At that time, our family was so poor, and it was not easy to eat a bowl of mixed noodles, even if it was vegetarian. However, I still like that time, because mother and I would sleep on the same kang..."
Chen Ahfu interrupted his mumbling and said, "Children should talk more about the future. Only old people like to talk about the past."
Chen Dabao chuckled twice, finished a big bowl of noodles, and drank half a bowl of white fungus soup and half a bowl of pigeon soup.
After sending Dabao away, Chen Afu suddenly thought, what if Chu Lingxuan and the others wanted to use the magic medicine? He couldn't just ask Jin Yanzi to give it to the third master.
She went to the west room, which was her study room, and there were many of Chu Lingxuan's things. She remembered that there was a small box containing some pills for treating external injuries. Chu Lingxuan was a military commander, and this kind of medicine was always available in the room.
She opened the small box. The red brocade box contained external medicines, and the purple brocade box contained internal medicines. This was what Chu Lingxuan had told her before.
Chen Ahfu took out a purple brocade box, and seeing that the color of the medicine in the box was similar to that of the magic medicine, he took out the brocade box and put it into the space. From then on, Guan Jinyanzi asked for some green leaves of Yanchenxiang, mashed them into pulp and rubbed them into the pills, and the pills had that special smell. Except for the little girl's special nose, no one else could smell the difference.
Because the medicine contains the green leaves of Agarwood, it can indeed be called a miracle medicine that can cure many diseases.
The golden swallow returned at night two days later.
Chen Ahfu was awakened by the sound of birds singing. Because Chu Lingxuan was sleeping next to him, the golden swallow did not dare to fly into the tent.
She quickly stretched out her left hand from the curtain and felt the golden swallow flying into the space.
Chu Lingxuan still heard the noise and muttered, "Strange, why do I hear a bird singing in the house?"
Chen Afu said, "It must have been someone calling outside the window. You heard it wrong."
Hearing Chu Lingxuan turned over and fell asleep again, she got up and went to the bathroom, locked the door, and entered the space.
The golden swallow was exhausted. It was crawling on the ground with its wings spread out, its little head tilted to one side, and its pointed beak open, breathing heavily.
Chen Ahfu felt distressed and sorry, so he picked it up and placed it in his palm, gently rubbing its back. He said, "Baby, you have worked hard."
No matter how anxious she was, she had to wait until it caught its breath before asking.
Jin Yanzi panted and said, "Mommy, I miss Fuyuan."
Chen Afu smiled and said, "Mommy has thought about it too. When the danger is over, we will go back to Fuyuan and live for a while." In her opinion, as long as Jin Yanzi gave the pill to the third master, the danger would be over.
Jin Yanzi said, "Mommy, the danger is not over yet. Uncle Chu's uncle is not well yet."
Chen Ahfu was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Alas, it's all because I trusted others too easily..." Jin Yanzi said dejectedly.
When it returned to Liaozhou, Monk Guiling had been asked to treat Master Chu San. Monk Guiling said that Master Chu San had fallen off a cliff and was about to die, but was saved by the magic medicine and temporarily saved his life. But the dosage was not enough, and Master Chu San could only live for ten to fifteen days. Apart from that magic medicine, there was no other medicine that could save Master Chu San, and he was powerless. If he didn't take the life-saving magic medicine quickly, Master Chu San would die in ten days at least, and fifteen days at most.
The people who served the Third Master were terrified, and they quickly wrote a letter of divorce and sent it to Lord Chu in the capital...
The Golden Swallow knew that Monk Gui Ling was the eldest disciple of the old bald donkey, and that he could even give him things like the three-color ball and the green bird's nest, so he was still confident in him. It thought it would be better to let Gui Ling feed Uncle Chu's uncle, so there would not be any waste. So when Gui Ling was sleeping, it put the pill in his hand, flew out of the window, and deliberately made a noise.
Gui Ling was awakened, and first smelled a special medicinal fragrance, and then looked at the palm of his hand, and there was a pill. This pill was made by the master, and he had seen it before.
Monk Guiling was overjoyed and sat up at once. He looked around at the empty space and clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I thank you for your help."
He pondered for a moment, and only broke off a quarter of the pill and put it into the medicine soup, and then fed the soup to Master Chu San, while the other three quarters of the pill were hidden by him...
Jin Yanzi said, "Mommy, why didn't the little bald donkey feed all the medicine to Uncle Chu's uncle? After feeding him a little, I saw that Uncle Chu's uncle was still not awake, but his face looked better. Do you want me to steal the pills and feed him myself?"
Chen Ahfu thought for a moment and said, "Master Wuzhi entrusted such an important task to Master Guiling. He is definitely a trustworthy person. He should be doing this to protect you and me and prevent others from suspecting anything. He saved Third Uncle's life first, and when the person who came to get the medicine got it back, he fed the remaining magic medicine to Third Uncle."
Jin Yanzi suddenly realized and said with a smile, "That little bald..." Then he quickly patted his little pointed beak with his wings and said, "People don't call him little bald donkey anymore. That monk Guiling is a good monk, better than the old bald donkey."
Chen Afu smiled and told her about Jin Bei's crying. Jin Yanzi opened her little pointed mouth wide and was stunned for a moment in disbelief. She quickly picked up Jin Bei and happily ran around Yan Chenxiang. Chen Afu then left the space.
After lying down on the bed, Chu Lingxuan turned over and hugged her in his arms, muttering, "Why did you take so long?"
Chen Afu was thinking about how to answer him, and the next moment he heard his snoring again.
The next morning, when Dabao got up, he saw Jin Yanzi standing on the windowsill and chirping at him.
Dabao was so happy that he didn't even bother to get dressed. He rushed forward and grabbed Jin Yanzi in his hands, making Jin Yanzi roll her eyes.
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