Gu Fenglin stared at her with his clear eyes for a moment, then smiled and pointed to the yard.
It means that he is waiting for her outside, so that she can feel at ease. If she needs anything, just call and he will come in immediately.
Mu Yunhan breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to expose everything to Gu Fenglin now, so it was best to leave some room.
There is an unpleasant smell when you enter the door. It is the smell of a chronically ill person who has been in bed for too long and refuses to open the window for ventilation.
The people of the Gao family are very filial and are used to this kind of taste, but Gao Wenshan was worried that Mu Yunhan would dislike it, so he looked at Mu Yunhan's expression calmly.
Mu Yunhan slowly took off the curtain, his expression was solemn and peaceful, and his tone was neither slow nor urgent: "I want a crane-knee table, mountain spring water, a white pottery furnace, fine smokeless carbon, a silver kettle, a copper incense burner, and ground nard.
, one penny each for powdered Scrophulariaceae, powdered musk, some refined honey, a vase, and a bouquet of seasonal flowers."
Gao Wenshan frowned. Most of the things Mu Yunhan wanted were for incense. Did she dislike the smell?
With a wink, his young daughter-in-law said with a smile: "These are easy to find. Although musk is valuable, it is nothing to our family. However, my grandmother has been unable to smell it since she became seriously ill.
These smells have long been suggested by doctors to smoke some incense, but my grandmother drove them away."
Mu Yunhan knew that they didn't believe her, so he said calmly: "I want this, and I have my own reasons. The Buddhist scriptures say that there are three types of incense. Good incense can make the body gain, and bad incense can detract from the body.
It is the incense of equality that has neither gain nor loss. Since you have already invited me, it is just a matter of a furnace of incense, so why worry about it."
"You're right. Isn't it just a matter of a burner of incense?" Gao Wenshan laughed and said, "The girl is right. It's a blessing to be cured. If it's not cured, it means you have no life. It's better than the future."
I'm sorry."
He chewed the words "I'll regret it later" heavily, which was an implicit threat. If Mu Yunhan dared to play tricks on him, he would definitely not end well.
Mu Yunhan just pretended not to understand, and while the Gao family was preparing things, he walked in to visit Mrs. Gao.
Old Mrs. Gao was sleeping on a finely crafted mahogany canopy bed. She had a haggard face and sparse hair. She was half asleep. When she heard Gao Wenshan's shouts, she suddenly woke up. She jumped up suddenly and fell back heavily. She gasped for air and her hands were messy.
Scratching, eyes darting around, panicking.
Gao Wenshan quickly grabbed her hand and comforted her gently: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my son is here, and we are all here."
Old Mrs. Gao stared at him for a long time before finally seeing him clearly. She let out a long breath and trembled: "Wenshan, there is a ghost, there is a ghost, he wants my life..."
She pinched her neck hard with her hands, her face turned purple from holding it in, and she stuck out her tongue for a long time, shook her body, and gasped, which was very scary.
Several female members of the Gao family quickly grabbed her hands and comforted her softly.
Gao Wenshan looked back at Mu Yunhan with a gloomy face: "My mother's condition is probably like this. Medicines and stones are ineffective, and gods and Buddhas can't do anything. Can you see clearly? If you are afraid, or can't, tell me as soon as possible, and I will still do it."
I will send you back according to etiquette."
Mu Yunhan didn't have the slightest bit of fear: "If I'm seriously ill, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it. But like this, I really dare to give it a try." (To be continued)