Gu Yi took a futon fan and fanned Song Wan Yue, he got up and fanned her when she got up, he sat down and fanned her when she sat down.
The shopkeeper occasionally glanced inside and was distressed to see how hard he was working, so he gave Xiao Si a few glances, indicating that he should go in and replace her.
Xiao Si pretended not to see it and didn’t move a muscle.
The shopkeeper did not want to punish the young master for emptying the toilet because he was tired of the fan and no one was there to replace him.
Just as he couldn’t resist the urge to go in himself, there came Song Wangyue’s voice, “Bring me a clean little jar.”
The shopkeeper himself went and carried the small jar, taking this would into the kitchen, a slight smell of medicine wafted into his nose.
He frowned and put the jar on the pot stand.
“Is it ready, little girl?”
Gu Yi couldn’t wait to taste it.
“Not yet.”
Gu Yi moved closer to the pot and was very curious to see the water glowing red in the pot and rolled up his sleeves, “Is this water to be ladled into the jar?”
Lest he burn himself, the shopkeeper hurriedly said, “It’s better if I do it, young master and Miss Song lean back a little.”
Song Wan Yue pulled Gu Yi back a step and watched as the shopkeeper ladled the boiled water into the jar, then added the right amount of water to the pot and continued boiling.
“Young master, I’ll do it.”
The shopkeeper asked Gu Yi for a bushel fan, wanting to fan the air for them.
Gu Yi waved, “No, you go out, don’t come in until the little girl shouts at you.”
“Young master ……”
The shopkeeper was about to say something else, Gu Yi wrinkled his eyebrows and gave him an unpleasant look, the shopkeeper’s heart flinched, dared not say another word and retreated out.
Until Song Wan Yue boiled again, and called him in to ladle the boiled water in the jar, and asked him to take a clean drawer cloth to drain out the residual dregs of the medicine.
“Is it ready to drink?”
Gu Yi had long been waiting and couldn’t wait to ask.
“It still needs to be cooled and chilled before you drink it.”
Gu Yi handed the bushel fan to Xiao Si, “What are you still waiting for, why don’t you get it cooled quickly.”
Xiao Si hurriedly took the fan and fanned it against the mouth of the jar.
Gu Yi pulled Song Wan Yue out of the kitchen, led her to his house, let her sit on a chair, personally fetched water for her to wash her face, and then turned around and went out, called the shopkeeper to bring ice to his house.
The room quickly cooled down.
Gu Yi was a little thirsty and licked his lips.
Song Wangyue happened to see his movement and said, “It will take a good while for the herbal tea to get better, so you should drink a gla*s of water first.”
Gu Yi hastily denied, “I’m not thirsty, not at all.”
“But I am thirsty, you can have a drink with me.”
“Alright then.”
Gu Yi “reluctantly” ordered someone to bring two cups of warm water over, one for Song Wan Yue and one for himself, tilting his neck and drinking it all in one gulp.
“Little girl, you drink less, we’ll drink herbal tea together later.”
Song Wangyue put the cup down and surveyed the room.
The house was large, with all kinds of furnishings, in addition to a desk with ink, paper and ink stone and a book on it.
“Does the little girl want to write?”
Seeing her staring at the desk, Gu Yi Fu Ling Xin Zhi asked.
The Song family’s condition could only be considered superior, and Song Si’s schooling cost a lot of silver every month. When Xu taught Song Wan Yue to write, she didn’t bother to use ink, paper and ink stone, and taught her at first by writing on the ground, but later she picked up Song Si’s discarded paper and used it.
Gu Yi stood up happily, went over and laid out the paper first, and carefully studied and polished it, handing the hair to her.
Song Wangyue wrote the character “Gu”.
Gu Yi immediately smiled, her delicate eyebrows curved into crescent moon, picked up another one and wrote the character “Song” next to the character “Gu”, the sharpness was pale and strong, flowing as if she was a great master.
Without waiting for Song Wangyue to say anything, he dipped the ink again and wrote out the remaining two characters, before putting it down and looking at her expectantly.
Song Wan Yue also wrote out the character 義, the last dot had just been written, Gu Yi had already put it down and couldn’t wait to pick up the paper, his beautiful eyes seemed to gather into the sunlight, warm and dazzling, “Xiao Si, take this character and frame it.”
Song Wan Yue,……
Looking at her own words that were not much better than a dog crawling, she hurriedly stopped, “My words are too ugly, let’s put them aside first, wait until I’ve practiced.”
“It’s not ugly at all, it’s much better than my writing.”
Song Wangyue, ……
put it down and looked at him, asking very seriously, “Young Master Gu, is there something wrong with your eyes?”
Gu Yi replied with immense solemnity, “No, I just think your writing looks better than mine.”
Song Wangyue,……
could only make a killing move, sticking out two fingers, “One, if you frame this word today, I will never write in front of you again.”
“Two, if you don’t frame it, I will come over from time to time in the future to practice my writing, you choose one of the two.”
Before her words left her mouth, Gu Yi had already moved quickly to tear the paper inside and threw it aside, “I choose the second.”
Hearing the call in Xiao Si,……
again silently retreated.
Gu Yi moved nimbly and laid another piece of paper, took it and handed it to Song Wan Yue, “Little girl, come
^0^ One second to remember [ ]
I’ll teach you to practice your writing.”
Song Wan Yue, ……
……
A little half an hour later, Song Wan Yue put down, “The herbal tea should be ready, let them move it over.”
Gu Yi immediately ordered it down.
Not long after, the shopkeeper carefully carried the jar in himself and poured it into the two cups that Xiao Si had put in place before gently placing it on the table.
Gu Yi couldn’t wait to pick up the cup and take a sip, it was cool through the body and had a faint sweetness to it, “Delicious.”
After saying that, he tilted his head and finished the drink, “Pour me another cup.”
The shopkeeper once again lifted the jar and poured him a cup.
Gu Yi tilted his head again and finished it in one gulp, just as he was about to say another cup, he was stopped by Song Wan Yue, “Drink less, it will not only relieve the heat but also remove the fire, if you drink too much, it will be counterproductive.”
Gu Yi put the cup down reluctantly, “Then how many cups can I drink a day?”
Song Wangyue raised her cup, “Six cups a day at most, more than that would be harmful to your body.”
Only six cups?
Gu Yi was a little disappointed.
“Let’s have a drink too, Boss.”
Song Wangyue said.
“No need for me here, I ……”
“Little girl let you drink you drink, where so much nonsense.”
The shopkeeper swallowed the latter words and hastily responded, taking a cup and putting it away, holding up the jar and pouring it for himself.
Gu Yi stared at him, watching as the cup was almost halfway through and he still had no intention of stopping, hating to snatch the jar over.
“All right, all right.”
The shopkeeper put the jar down hurriedly and picked up the cup to take a small sip.
“How’s that?”
Song Wangyue asked.
