When he returned home, Yan Susu didn't want to meet an old friend who had been missing for a long time: Butterfly Valley Fairy.
During the New Year, he was still dressed in white, without any stain on dust.
Seeing Qian'er making tea for him, it was obvious that he had just arrived.
Yan Susu's mother was sitting by her side. When she saw Yan Susu back, she stood up excitedly. Before she could speak, tears fell like beads with broken threads.
Seeing this, Yan Susu hurriedly stepped forward: "Mom, I'm not back from a letter, telling you that pregnant women should not be too excited? Look at you!"
Her warm big palm trembled and stroked her bare face. She couldn't let go of her, as if she would leave her as soon as she let go.
"Su Su, is it really you?"
Although the lost and regained treasure is in front of you, Wang feels unrealistic.
Thinking about the day, when the bad news came, she could not bear the blow for a while, and decided that Yan Susu must be in danger and fainted on the spot.
If it weren't for the support of a beating little life in her belly, she really wanted to go with Yan Susu.
These days, the adults, second wife and Yan Lingling would come to comfort her every day, saying that Yan Susu was just missing and had not seen the body, and might still survive in the world.
With their comfort, she held Yan Susu's thought of still living in her heart, and she recovered day by day.
She was looking forward to it every day and stood in the yard, and she was about to stand in a stone statue. She was waiting for her Susu to appear at the gate of the yard like any time before, and gently called her mother.
Finally, she waited for a lively daughter, and told her not to be excited and cry without being happy.
Yan Susu gently wiped away the tears from the corner of Wang's eyes and laughed softly: "It's me, mom, brother, I told me, you waited for me all night yesterday. Are you tired? Should you go and take a break?"
Wang shook his head: "I'm not tired. Seeing you, my mother is in good spirits!"
"Mrs. Third Madam, your body still cannot be too tired. When you fainted that time, you moved your fetal aura. Remember not to stay up late." Butterfly Guxian spoke gently, and the exposed lips under the mask curled a gentle lip like spring breeze.
Smile.
"Yes, master, you'd better go in and rest first. The young master lit your sleeping hole and you had to sleep for only two hours. The master will treat guests to the evening. Master, you will also attend. If you don't have enough rest, you're afraid at that time.
Can't hold on."
Qian'er also advised her, really feeling sorry for her wife.
Unable to resist everyone's advice, and indeed he was exhausted and exhausted, Wang said a few words of missing her to Yan Susu, said some thanks to Dieguxian, and asked Qian'er to support her in and rest.
It's right.
Looking at Wang's increasingly bloated figure, Yan Susu's eyes were filled with a hint of relief.
Instead, he looked at the Butterfly Valley Fairy and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you very much."
"You should thank me." He was not modest, "I've broken a big example for you."
A big example was broken - "What do you say?" Yan Susu smiled and her eyebrows were curved, and she sat down opposite the Butterfly Valley Fairy.
"Have you heard the rumors that although Butterfly Valley Immortal is skilled in medical skills, she never treats people and their families in the court. Moreover, I was hiding my identity and only asked you to call me Sangu, but in order to save your brother, I was exposed.
Identity.”
He took a sip of tea and said slowly.
"Haha, okay, in order to thank you for your great kindness, how about I give you another prescription?" Yan Susu smiled.
A light of interest flashed in Butterfly Valley Fairy's eyes: "Speak, I remember."
"Twelve cents of chrysanthemum, Viagra, Orchidaceae leaves, Chuanxiong, Mulberry White Bark, Angelica dahurica, Asarum, and Hanera lucidum. Mash these eight herbs into coarse powder and set aside.
Take twelve cents of medicine each time, add three large bowls of water, decoct until two large bowls, remove the residue and use medicine to soak the hair once a day. It can not only nourish the scalp, but also have the effect of hair growth.
I see that your hair is so long, so this recipe is just for you to raise your hair."
This protective formula was specially developed by Yan Susu when she was studying traditional Chinese medicine. A girl in the same room had a strong hair loss. Although Yan Susu had never tried it, she heard from other students who had tried it and the effect was even better than that of the Overlord.
Looking at the soft black hair of Butterfly Valley Fairy, Yan Susu suddenly thought of this recipe.
Those who practice medicine will cherish a good prescription, although this prescription does not seem to be of much use.
"Yes, if I help you in the future, what if you give me a recipe?" He still felt like he was a treasure.
What's the difficulty? In short, Yan Susu got a big advantage!
"Don't say one, even if you want two, I'll give it to you." Yan Susurou smiled, and just saw Qian'er coming out of the inner room, she turned to Qian'er and asked softly, "Has my mother slept?"
Qian'er said back and forth: "I took a break. As soon as I touched the pillow, I fell asleep. I waited for the lady all night last night. Today I slept a little during the day. Master is really sleepy. Miss, it's so great that you can come back.
OK, Qian'er, Qian'er thought, never again..."
Qian'er said, choking up.
Yan Susu took out a handkerchief from her cuff. She raised her hand to wipe Qian'er's tears, but her eyes stopped when she touched the word Xiao Yao on the handkerchief. Then, she stuffed the handkerchief into the cuff and changed her sleeves.
Wipe Qian'er's tears.
Qian'er sobbed a few times, finally stopped crying. Seeing that the tea of Butterfly Valley Fairy was cold, she said she wanted to change his tea and retreated.
As soon as Qian'er left, Dieguxian joked: "Is the handkerchief just now given by Prince Min, so cherish it?"
Yan Susu chuckled, shook her head, and her thoughts were a little fluttering.
The eyes under the Butterfly Valley Immortal's mask tightened for a moment.
"I saw the handkerchief that seemed to have an eagle embroidered."
Yan Susu didn't want to hide anything from Butterfly Valley Fairy: "It's a man named Ren Xiaoyao, and this handkerchief belongs to him."