Chapter 200: Gift from a kind person

Well, I made money again, and she put this in her treasure chest when she went back.
Of course, she also understood what her girl meant. She didn't listen, didn't ask, didn't say anything. Anyway, what the girl said, what she did was not wrong.
Besides, they always have money to take, and who cares about other things, she will go to count the money in a while. Recently, she has made a lot of money. They have saved enough of their dowry, and they don’t need their mother to help them. Saved, hehe...
No, or she will discuss with her mother tomorrow, if they don’t buy a bigger house in Beijing, they will have their own home in the future, and then they will take her grandmother over, so that her elders can also enjoy the happiness. At the hardest time in their family, it was the grandmother who carried the food for a day and night that made them come alive. By the way, she will find her mother tomorrow.
She was thinking about it, but she didn't know that Bai Zhu was wearing night clothes and a black gauze hat on her head. She couldn't distinguish between men and women, that is, she couldn't see her figure clearly.
After a few ups and downs, she had already reached the door of Song Mingjiang's house.
"Who is it?" Song Mingjiang stood up abruptly. This feeling of being peeked was so strong that even if he wanted to ignore it, he couldn't do it.
Bai Zhu stepped in and stood in front of Song Mingjiang. Even if Song Mingjiang was calm, he was scared out of a cold sweat at this time, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Who are you?" Song Mingjiang kept his voice as flat as possible, but couldn't hide the trembling in his tone.
Bai Zhu frowned involuntarily, and felt unhappy. How can such a person match her girl? But this is what a girl meant. As long as the girl likes it, they must accept it as well.
Bai Zhu put the red lacquered wooden box in his hand on the table.
"This is a gift from a kindhearted person," she left, just like when she came, even the corners of the clothes could not be touched.
Song Mingjiang was stunned for a long time. This was the past. He carefully opened the wooden box, and a strong fragrance of medicine came oncoming in an instant. When the contents of the box fell between his eyes, his pupils could not help. She shrank, then closed the wooden box, and then hugged the wooden box tightly.
He remembered that the man in black just now had an indisputable voice and his hidden figure. He really didn't know who was helping him and who gave him this thing?
And he didn't dare to delay, so he brought a knife and cut a piece from the top, so that the girl quickly stewed it to his mother.
And he himself carefully put away this adult ginseng. What he has seen in the book is that this is a five-hundred-year-old ginseng, and it is still such a big one, and even the roots are kept intact.
He placed the ginseng carefully, and wanted to come to this ginseng, one slice a day, enough for his mother to eat for a year or a half.
And the mother's body can be safe, which is the most reassuring thing in his life. If he really can't save his mother, then how can he be a son of man and a man?
That piece of ginseng was quickly taken into medicine, and Song Jiangming personally served the decoction, and after a bowl of decoction, the sound in Jin’s throat seemed to have disappeared, even just now. The tightly twisted eyebrows have also eased down now. They are so hideous as they are missing, and of course they are sleeping more peacefully.
Song Mingjiang couldn't help crying with joy, and he could finally ease his breath.
And Bai Zhu, who had left Song Mansion, quickly ran towards Weiguo Mansion. She didn't walk through the street, but just walked to the house. After a few ups and downs, he jumped into the door of the Weiguo Palace again.
"Who is it?" The night guard at the Palace of Weiguo immediately surrounded him when he saw people.
"Don't move, it's me."
Bai Zhu took off the veil on his face.
In the past few years, she has done a lot of things for Shen Qing's resignation, so between the exchanges, she always walked through the roof instead of the ground, and walked through the windows instead of the door.
"It turned out to be Girl White Bamboo, she was rude."
The guard quickly gave way, then stepped back. Bai Zhu is walking to the Luomei Courtyard where Shen Qingci is.
"Girl..." she shouted outside the door.
"Sent it?" Shen Qingci didn't actually sleep. She was still sitting at the table with the candlestick reflecting her face. Some of the desertedness was still dyed in her eyes. I don't know when her eyes will warm up. , Her people can also warm up.
"Yes, it has already been delivered."
Bai Zhu replied again.
"Didn't recognize you?"
Shen Qingci turned a page of the book, not knowing what he saw in his eyes, but the action of turning the book never stopped.
"No."
Bai Zhu respectfully said, "The slave servant is very careful."
"Well, I see, go back and rest."
Shen Qingci picked up the book, and as soon as he flipped it through, he heard a cool breeze passing her ears.
"Can't you walk? Is it to fly?"
Shen Qingci held up his delicate chin. Is this bullying her and not flying?
She finally threw the book away, then opened her arms, and pounced on her bed, and then threw herself into the soft and extremely soft bed.
Okay, go to sleep and get up early tomorrow.
And she hasn’t been out for a long time. If you can walk more, it’s so great. You can take a good look at this great mountain and river. You don’t need to be like other women, become children, fathers and teach children, and die all your life in the house. .
She sighed softly, she was already asleep without too much, and when she opened her eyes again, the sky outside was already bright.
"Sister, is she awake?" Madam He walked over, and she took the water and put it aside, no matter how old Shen Qingci was, she was actually her sister.
"It's still early, do you want to sleep for a while?"
Madam He looked at the sky outside. It was still dark, but there was still another hour, and she could still squint for a while.
"No, I can just wake up."
Shen Qingci took the cotton cloth and cleaned her hands and face. She was also preparing to go to the incense room to make the incense that will be sold in the near future. Now her incense making speed is extremely fast, and the made incense will also have Putting it in a bottle, she just makes the incense, and then there will be seven or eight days without too much care, only when she makes new incense, it will pass.
Otherwise, if she needs to make perfume by herself every day, then she really doesn't have any time, let alone go to the mountain to worship Buddha.
She made the incense for a while, and when it was almost time, she came out and changed her clothes.
I also deliberately chose a very simple green lotus dress, the style of the clothes is also very quiet, without a trace of fancy, there is still a bunch of wisteria flowers in the hair, and it is also very clear and elegant. Of course, hers No fragrance on the body.