Yan Rong used a spatula to carefully scrape off the floating soil at the root of a medicinal herb. It was a dragon king flower that was at least three hundred years old. The root was as thick as a water radish. People who came closer would first smell a strange fragrance and feel refreshed.
The mind is clear. If it is transplanted into a pot and placed in the bedroom, the smell it emits can offset all diseases.
This is just the most insignificant ingredient on Yan Rong's prescription list.
He has never been a generous person, but this time he put his heartache behind him for the sake of Yun Yan.
If you want to see him, if you want to see him, you must rely on medicine to suppress Baby Yan's tenacious vitality, allowing Yun Yan to seize the opportunity to take a breather.
It's like leaving a last message.[
Perhaps, he could tell the original joke of the day, so that Yun Yan would not regret his "wish we met before we were married" until Yun Yan disappears.
Yan Rong always had a warm smile on his lips.
But his sadness could not be hidden from Zhuye Hitong.
Yun Yan jumped out of the house with small steps. Before he could 'ravage' the first plant, Yan Rong had already shouted, "Baby Yan, if you step on one, you will miss one meal!"
It's incredible, looking around, he might have destroyed all three meals with just one kick.
He smiled, retracted his legs, waved to Zhuye Tong, and said pitifully, "Tongtong, when will dinner be served?" After an afternoon of fun, he was tired and hungry, and he could smell the food in the valley.
It smells good, but I can't find the source of the smell. I'm scratching my head and ears like a monkey that can't sit still.
"Your dinner will be sent over in a moment." Zhuye Tong looked at Yun Yan's grievance in a funny way, and quietly waved to him, temporarily retreating from the ring of gunpowder set by Yan Rong.
"Then I'll go back and wait." Baby Yan knows how to look at people's faces. He stuck out his tongue and ran away quietly.
"Baby Yan didn't offend you. Don't scare him like that. Husband, we are obviously the same person, but you have two attitudes. Isn't it awkward?" Bamboo Leaf Hitomi took the herbs in a mahogany box and swept away the loose soil with a wool brush.