The front yard was busy and orderly. Xiu'er sent the brewed fragrant tea to the pharmacy. Yu Xiang asked Yu Jiaxin to deliver the tea to two other busy people in the clinic.
She saw Yu Jiaxin walking away with a tray, and someone came to get the medicine again, so she laughed at Yu Xiang, turned around and went back to the backyard.
Seeing them so busy, Xiu'er couldn't help but feel that she was still learning too slowly, writing poorly, and pharmacology was still in the stage of rote memorization, not to mention that there was no change in the pulse of their daily life, and I don't know when it will take her to really help them a little.
Thinking in her heart, she urged herself to work harder and remember everything they taught and written in the books in mind. One day, she would be honest with the eldest lady of the Yu family.
Let those who criticize behind their backs and want to watch her jokes shut up
Song Han'er calmed down and placed the warm purple clay teapot and several matching teacups into the tray prepared in advance. Then he picked it up steadily. Sun Caiying helped to open the door and stepped out the threshold towards the plan.
She walked through the corridor, while Sun Caiying followed behind with half a step. The two of them walked towards the door of the main room and stopped.
Song Han'er looked back at Sun and once again strengthened her belief that she was helping several brothers to eliminate the trauma. Then Sun helped her knock on the door of the house.
Are you here? Han'er... I'm here to say goodbye to my sister
Song Han'er increased the volume
Sun Caiying turned around and observed vigilantly after knocking on the door, fearing that if someone came back, today's preparation would be in vain.
Xiu'er was holding a book and studying in the room. When she heard Song Han'er's screaming, she felt a little depressed.
When this girl comes, I don't know how much time she has to waste on her worries.
But she said she was here to say goodbye... Xiu'er put down her book, got up, put on her dress, walked to the door, lifted up the curtain and opened the door.
Sister... Song Han'er's face showed a stiff smile
The room was hot, and Xiu'er was embarrassed when she saw her expression, she thought it was the influence of yesterday, but she didn't know that the other party was just worried about taking the wrong steps and failing the plan.
Xiu'er saw her holding tea with both hands, thought for a while, then moved out of the position and let her into the house
Since Song Han'er said she was here to say goodbye, she couldn't keep people away. As for the tea she sent... she was harmless, but she still had to be careful of others.
Sister is reading? I see my sister busy every day and have no time to spare. It's so hard
Song Han'er walked into the open hall and turned her back to Chang Xiujuan. She looked at the whole house with her eyes that implicitly plotted. When she saw that the carbon stove in the room was burning and there was a tea set next to her, she heard the heart in her chest 'sudder'.
Xiu'er closed the door and turned around and said calmly when she heard the sound. I just learned to recognize words. Miss Song, who usually has to read and memorize more, came here to say goodbye today, so I won't leave too many girls.
Song Han'er, who felt deeply choked, breathing condensed, and wanted to speak out and was immediately suppressed by the big things in her mind. She held the tray and turned around, and a little smile appeared on her face. Where did her sister say anything? Han'er has been feeling sorry for her for many days. How could she dare to hope that her sister will stay? Her sister has not said anything to drive people away, and Han'er is already grateful.
Today's Song Han'er is very different from usual, which makes Xiu'er's sense of prevention stronger
Sister... Song Han'er handed the tray in her hand to Xiu'er, and said in a humble tone, Han'er is coming to say goodbye, isn't she even not taking a bite of this apology tea?
Every time Xiu'er sees Song Han'er, she can't help but wonder why a beautiful and charming person like her has such a temperament?
Then she turned her eyes on the teapot and said shirkingly, "Why should Miss Song be so polite?"
Sister, don’t think I took the tea from my brother’s house and borrowed flowers to offer Buddha. This is the top-quality Tieguanyin I bought by my family. I will know it if I get it with my own grade.
Seeing that Chang Xiujuan was ignorant, Song Haner was so sad that she held the tray with both hands and didn't get started. She quickly asked for explanation and put the tray on the low table in the hall.
She set up the tea bowl, picked up the teapot and poured the tea water, then picked up a cup and delivered it to Xiu'er. My sister tasted it
Xiu'er raised her hand and refused to take it. She knew that her move was too villainous, but today's Song Han'er's every move made her feel like she wanted to circumvent. She swept the medical book and immediately explained, Miss Song doesn't have to do this. You are a distant relative of your husband's family. We should take it in when we come to the house. Although we may have misunderstood during the stay, fortunately, the girl and I are both generous people. Today you will say goodbye. I have drunk this tea.
She glanced at the teacup that Song Haner gave again and gave in. I have been drinking soup for months to regulate my body. I have to eat and restrain my food. I should not drink tea randomly. I understand my own feelings. I really don’t have to be polite.
Song Haner's heart tightened, she was stunned for a moment, her face faintly turned bloody. She didn't expect Chang Xiujuan to be so careful. She was anxious and her hands lost their warmth. She almost spread the tea in her hand with her hands.
What my sister said made Han'er feel ashamed
She withdrew her hand, and the smile on her stiff face showed a look of grievance, but a cup of tea... her sister seemed to be afraid that Han'er would be poisoned
After saying that, she pursed her pink lips tightly, held the teacup in her hands and tilted her head and drank the tea in the cup in one go. She looked at Xiu'er with beautiful eyes sadly, Yingying said sadly, Han'er has drunk, do you still have to be suspicious?
Xiu'er was also confused by Song Han'er, but since she has reached this point, she can't go back on her word, otherwise she may have trouble again. Why did Miss Song say this? You have seen me taking medicine every day, so why did you say suspiciously? What's more, my husband's family has practiced medicine for generations, and who knows the pharmacology and medicinal properties better than them? Since they said they should pay attention to diet, I will listen to them.
Song Han'er frowned and pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "I, I... Han'er is making her sister unhappy again. Han'er is always so clumsy and apologizes to her sister with kindness. She doesn't want to make people annoy you... She lowered her head, as if she suddenly saw the set of tea sets placed next to the stove. Isn't my sister drinking tea too?
Bitch, you are becoming more and more pretentious!
Wouldn't it be enough to drink the tea she handed in obediently? She insisted on it and kept working hard
When this matter is done, she must see this bitch being torn to pieces with her own eyes to eliminate her hatred!
That's medicinal tea
Xiu'er didn't lie this time, but why did she add this medicine tea today and have to mention yesterday. She covered up the heat that surged in her heart and pretended to be calm and continued, "Winter needs warming and nourishing, and it's cold these days," said Miss Song. Since she is leaving, I'll ask my husband to give the girl a few pairs of medicine teas that can adapt to her physique and take them away.
Song Han'er's thoughts were all else, so naturally she didn't hear what Qing Xiu'er just said
She couldn't wait, for fear of wasting time and delaying her next plan. If the front hospital and the clinic were also done in advance...
She squatted down hurriedly, picked up the medicine teapot without permission and poured out a cup, and then handed it to Xiu'er in front of her with diligence and anxiety. Since my sister doesn't drink the cup I brought, then the sister's own brewing of this cup should be enough?
She saw Yu Jiaxin walking away with a tray, and someone came to get the medicine again, so she laughed at Yu Xiang, turned around and went back to the backyard.
Seeing them so busy, Xiu'er couldn't help but feel that she was still learning too slowly, writing poorly, and pharmacology was still in the stage of rote memorization, not to mention that there was no change in the pulse of their daily life, and I don't know when it will take her to really help them a little.
Thinking in her heart, she urged herself to work harder and remember everything they taught and written in the books in mind. One day, she would be honest with the eldest lady of the Yu family.
Let those who criticize behind their backs and want to watch her jokes shut up
Song Han'er calmed down and placed the warm purple clay teapot and several matching teacups into the tray prepared in advance. Then he picked it up steadily. Sun Caiying helped to open the door and stepped out the threshold towards the plan.
She walked through the corridor, while Sun Caiying followed behind with half a step. The two of them walked towards the door of the main room and stopped.
Song Han'er looked back at Sun and once again strengthened her belief that she was helping several brothers to eliminate the trauma. Then Sun helped her knock on the door of the house.
Are you here? Han'er... I'm here to say goodbye to my sister
Song Han'er increased the volume
Sun Caiying turned around and observed vigilantly after knocking on the door, fearing that if someone came back, today's preparation would be in vain.
Xiu'er was holding a book and studying in the room. When she heard Song Han'er's screaming, she felt a little depressed.
When this girl comes, I don't know how much time she has to waste on her worries.
But she said she was here to say goodbye... Xiu'er put down her book, got up, put on her dress, walked to the door, lifted up the curtain and opened the door.
Sister... Song Han'er's face showed a stiff smile
The room was hot, and Xiu'er was embarrassed when she saw her expression, she thought it was the influence of yesterday, but she didn't know that the other party was just worried about taking the wrong steps and failing the plan.
Xiu'er saw her holding tea with both hands, thought for a while, then moved out of the position and let her into the house
Since Song Han'er said she was here to say goodbye, she couldn't keep people away. As for the tea she sent... she was harmless, but she still had to be careful of others.
Sister is reading? I see my sister busy every day and have no time to spare. It's so hard
Song Han'er walked into the open hall and turned her back to Chang Xiujuan. She looked at the whole house with her eyes that implicitly plotted. When she saw that the carbon stove in the room was burning and there was a tea set next to her, she heard the heart in her chest 'sudder'.
Xiu'er closed the door and turned around and said calmly when she heard the sound. I just learned to recognize words. Miss Song, who usually has to read and memorize more, came here to say goodbye today, so I won't leave too many girls.
Song Han'er, who felt deeply choked, breathing condensed, and wanted to speak out and was immediately suppressed by the big things in her mind. She held the tray and turned around, and a little smile appeared on her face. Where did her sister say anything? Han'er has been feeling sorry for her for many days. How could she dare to hope that her sister will stay? Her sister has not said anything to drive people away, and Han'er is already grateful.
Today's Song Han'er is very different from usual, which makes Xiu'er's sense of prevention stronger
Sister... Song Han'er handed the tray in her hand to Xiu'er, and said in a humble tone, Han'er is coming to say goodbye, isn't she even not taking a bite of this apology tea?
Every time Xiu'er sees Song Han'er, she can't help but wonder why a beautiful and charming person like her has such a temperament?
Then she turned her eyes on the teapot and said shirkingly, "Why should Miss Song be so polite?"
Sister, don’t think I took the tea from my brother’s house and borrowed flowers to offer Buddha. This is the top-quality Tieguanyin I bought by my family. I will know it if I get it with my own grade.
Seeing that Chang Xiujuan was ignorant, Song Haner was so sad that she held the tray with both hands and didn't get started. She quickly asked for explanation and put the tray on the low table in the hall.
She set up the tea bowl, picked up the teapot and poured the tea water, then picked up a cup and delivered it to Xiu'er. My sister tasted it
Xiu'er raised her hand and refused to take it. She knew that her move was too villainous, but today's Song Han'er's every move made her feel like she wanted to circumvent. She swept the medical book and immediately explained, Miss Song doesn't have to do this. You are a distant relative of your husband's family. We should take it in when we come to the house. Although we may have misunderstood during the stay, fortunately, the girl and I are both generous people. Today you will say goodbye. I have drunk this tea.
She glanced at the teacup that Song Haner gave again and gave in. I have been drinking soup for months to regulate my body. I have to eat and restrain my food. I should not drink tea randomly. I understand my own feelings. I really don’t have to be polite.
Song Haner's heart tightened, she was stunned for a moment, her face faintly turned bloody. She didn't expect Chang Xiujuan to be so careful. She was anxious and her hands lost their warmth. She almost spread the tea in her hand with her hands.
What my sister said made Han'er feel ashamed
She withdrew her hand, and the smile on her stiff face showed a look of grievance, but a cup of tea... her sister seemed to be afraid that Han'er would be poisoned
After saying that, she pursed her pink lips tightly, held the teacup in her hands and tilted her head and drank the tea in the cup in one go. She looked at Xiu'er with beautiful eyes sadly, Yingying said sadly, Han'er has drunk, do you still have to be suspicious?
Xiu'er was also confused by Song Han'er, but since she has reached this point, she can't go back on her word, otherwise she may have trouble again. Why did Miss Song say this? You have seen me taking medicine every day, so why did you say suspiciously? What's more, my husband's family has practiced medicine for generations, and who knows the pharmacology and medicinal properties better than them? Since they said they should pay attention to diet, I will listen to them.
Song Han'er frowned and pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "I, I... Han'er is making her sister unhappy again. Han'er is always so clumsy and apologizes to her sister with kindness. She doesn't want to make people annoy you... She lowered her head, as if she suddenly saw the set of tea sets placed next to the stove. Isn't my sister drinking tea too?
Bitch, you are becoming more and more pretentious!
Wouldn't it be enough to drink the tea she handed in obediently? She insisted on it and kept working hard
When this matter is done, she must see this bitch being torn to pieces with her own eyes to eliminate her hatred!
That's medicinal tea
Xiu'er didn't lie this time, but why did she add this medicine tea today and have to mention yesterday. She covered up the heat that surged in her heart and pretended to be calm and continued, "Winter needs warming and nourishing, and it's cold these days," said Miss Song. Since she is leaving, I'll ask my husband to give the girl a few pairs of medicine teas that can adapt to her physique and take them away.
Song Han'er's thoughts were all else, so naturally she didn't hear what Qing Xiu'er just said
She couldn't wait, for fear of wasting time and delaying her next plan. If the front hospital and the clinic were also done in advance...
She squatted down hurriedly, picked up the medicine teapot without permission and poured out a cup, and then handed it to Xiu'er in front of her with diligence and anxiety. Since my sister doesn't drink the cup I brought, then the sister's own brewing of this cup should be enough?
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