Chapter 267 Master may be in

  Jiaojiao shook her head, and said softly, "My neck is sore after sitting for a long time."

  Liu Zhihua heard it, rubbed her hands together quickly, rubbed the back of Guaibao's neck, and said softly: "Mother, rub it slowly."

  Erya also rolled up her sleeves and leaned over, "Sister also give Guaibao a back massage."

   "Then I beat my sister's leg, and my sister's leg must be sore."

  Xiao Li leaned over and clenched his fists to gently beat Jiaojiao's leg.

   "Brother, Jiaojiao's legs are not sore."

   "Let my brother beat his arm."

  Jiaojiao was surrounded by the whole family and cared about her, her heart was warm and sweet, her neck was hot from rubbing her neck, and the soreness and swelling were much better.

  Hmm, I want to sleep comfortably.

Hearing that Jiaojiao was not feeling well, Wang Zhuangzhi found an open space to pull over the carriage, and said to the carriage: "His mother, then sit in the carriage and I will let them clean up the backyard. Rest your feet."

   "Okay, then go quickly." Liu Zhihua replied.

  Wang Zhuangzhi fastened the carriage and walked quickly to the pharmacy.

  He had just entered the door when he saw Aunt Guo was wiping the table.

  Wang Zhuangzhi opened his mouth and ordered: "Aunt Guo, clean up the bed in the backyard, Jiaojiao feels a little uncomfortable in the car."

   Mrs. Guo was a little surprised when she saw her master coming, but when she heard what her master said, she nodded quickly and said, "Oh, okay, okay, this old slave will go right away."

   After speaking, the man hurried to the backyard.

  Dr. Ma who was sitting on the sidelines stood up and greeted with a smile, "Master, you are here."

  Wang Zhuangzhi nodded and smiled with him, and said: "I happened to pass by, so I came to see you, Mr. Ma looks good."

  When Dr. Ma heard Yile, he smiled and flattered him: "Blessed by my master, since you came, this old man has become stronger and stronger."

  Wang Zhuangzhi smiled, looked around in doubt and asked, "Why don't you see Song Dong?"

   "Song Dong went to deliver medicine to someone." Doctor Ma explained casually.

   "Delivering medicine?" Wang Zhuangzhi frowned. Song Dong was collecting money and keeping an account, so why did he deliver the medicine.

  Seeing the confusion on the owner's face, Doctor Ma hurriedly explained: "Just now a young man came into the store to ask about the high-grade ginseng and ganoderma. It happened that the ginseng that Xiao Duan and I bought was still there, and Song Dong was looking for ginseng for him."

"But that Xiaolang didn't know what was urgent, so he threw down the five hundred taels of silver note, told him his address to send it, and left in a hurry. Naturally, we didn't dare to delay with such a large amount of money. Xiao Duan went out to change the saddle If he's not here, Song Dong will go there himself."

  Wang Zhuangzhi felt familiar after hearing this explanation, and the next second he thought of Mr. Ji.

  At the beginning, Mr. Ji bought ginseng and ganoderma for five hundred taels, and he was very happy.

  Of course he is just guessing, such coincidences are rare after all.

   Doctor Ma saw that his master was silent, so he hurriedly said again: "Song Dong has been out for a while, he should be back soon."

  Wang Zhuangzhi nodded, indicating that he understood.

  I mainly pass by here today, he doesn’t have any important business

  Wang Zhuangzhi looked at the clean pharmacy. The air was filled with the smell of herbs. He glanced at the two-meter-high medicine cabinet and asked casually.

   "Are there enough medicinal materials recently?"

   This made Dr. Ma questioned, because he didn't know if it was enough, he was only responsible for taking the pulse of the patient and prescribing the medicine, so he didn't know about the medicinal materials.

  He smiled and replied: "It should be enough, I have never heard Song Dong say that there is a shortage."

  Wang Zhuangzhi nodded, "Forget it, Song Dong has copied the account book, come back and ask him later."

   "Boss, the guest room in the backyard has been tidied up, where is Madam and Miss?" Aunt Guo walked out quickly and asked.

   "Their mothers are all in the carriage, let me call."

   As he spoke, Wang Zhuangzhi turned around and walked out towards the door.

  Aunt Guo also followed, thinking that she could give her a hand when she went out, or help the host with things.

  Wang Zhuangzhi handed over the bought food to Aunt Guo, and asked them to share the food. He picked up Jiaojiao, who was dozing off in her arms, and the whole family went to settle down in the backyard house.

  After settling his wife and children, Wang Zhuangzhi heard the movement in the front shop, went out and saw that Song Dong was back, and asked him about the delivery of medicinal materials.

  Song Dong told the truth that the man who bought the medicine also knew medicine. When he delivered it, the room was filled with smoke, and he didn't know what the man was developing.

  Wang Zhuangzhi listened left and right, and always felt that he could match Mr. Ji, so he described Mr. Ji's appearance and characteristics.

   Before he had time to ask, Song Dong said with a look of surprise: "Uncle Wang, do you know that gentleman?"

  Wang Zhuangzhi was overjoyed immediately, "Yes, I happen to have something to do with that gentleman, Song Dong, please lead the way, and I will go with you."

  Although Song Dong didn't know what was going on, he obediently nodded in agreement.

  Wang Zhuangzhi ran to the backyard to look through the parcels, and hurriedly took out the wooden box, causing Liu Zhihua to shush him in a hurry.

  The three children all fell asleep on the bed. The children were tired all the way, and finally found a place to rest, and they must not be woken up.

  Wang Zhuangzhi relaxed his movements, and said to his wife in a low voice with joy on his face: "Song Dong met that Mr. Ji just now. This is a rare fate. I just took it to let him go over and look at him."

  Liu Zhihua was stunned for a moment, walked over and said in a low voice: "How can there be such a coincidence, it must be the wrong person."

   "Whether it's wrong or not, I have to go."

  Wang Zhuangzhi finished speaking with his wife in a low voice, then waved his hands and walked out the door with the wooden box in his arms.

  Liu Zhihua shook her head, turned around and was about to pour a glass of water for a drink, when she unexpectedly saw Guaibao sitting on the edge of the bed and picking up her shoes.

   "Hey, mother's sweetheart, why don't you sleep for a while, do you want to drink water when you go to the ground?"

   Liu Zhihua asked anxiously.

  Jiaojiao shook her head, said in a waxy voice while putting on her shoes, "Mom, I don't drink water, I can't sleep and want to go outside for a stroll."

  She heard her parents' voices just now. Since Mr. Ji is here, isn't it possible that Master is also there.

  She was very sober at the moment, and there was still a little joy in her heart.

  Liu Zhihua heard Guaibao's thoughts, and the children were full of energy. She nodded with a helpless smile and said, "Okay, that mother will take you out for a walk."

   "Yeah, let's go quickly."

  Jiaojiao said as she tucked the broken hair behind her ears, and excitedly dragged her mother to run outside, she wanted to hurry to catch up with her father.

  There are few streets and alleys here, so Jiaojiao followed her father after a while.

  Liu Zhihua finally realized that this girl wanted to play with her father, she was tired of running along, and there were Erya and Xiao Li at home, so she handed Jiaojiao over to the head of the family and Song Dong.

  Jiaojiao and Dad followed Song Dong to an inn, and Song Dong took them to an earthen house in the backyard instead of the upstairs guest room.

  The adobe house is a bit old, and the house is not big. At this moment, there is a faint gray-white smoke from the chimney and wooden windows.

  Jiaojiao and Wang Zhuangzhi, father and daughter, were at a loss. How could Mr. Ji live in such a messy dirt house filled with sundries.

  (end of this chapter)