Son, you miss me

Chapter 112, you can give it to me for a little rescue

But although he has special tools, Xinyi still likes to bake sweet potatoes in his alchemy oven... Tut, this is probably called heartbeat. At first, Mu Fangjin would yell at her two words, 'Why did you come to me for the stove that baked sweet potatoes for you?', but in the end, he also felt that he would smoke mint in the end, so he did not investigate it, but simply... moved the alchemy furnace and other things back to Dongfu, and only a roasted sweet potato stove was left for her in Xifu.

Now Xinyi came to the kitchen and just wanted to go in to get the sweet potatoes, but he saw Yongmingyan coming out of it. She hurriedly took two steps to say hello, "Big brother, why do you even care about the decoction?"

"Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I came to have a look." When Yong Mingyan saw her coming, he laughed and said, "Why, aren't you hungry again?" Is the meat bun just now not enough to eat, or is it not delicious?

"No, no," the meat bun just now was bought by Yong Mingyan. Now Xinyi doesn't dare to mention that he wants to roast sweet potatoes. "I just want to see if the medicine has been fried."

"It's still early."

"Oh..." As soon as he saw the topic jump over, Xinyi also asked casually, "Big brother, you seem to be very concerned about the physical condition of the second brother. Is this also what the master ordered?"

Yong Mingyan hung a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, "Well, although Master has also ordered that in fact, I have been with him for so many years and have long regarded him as my own brother... Why, if my brother is sick, can he not care about it?"

"So this is a strong brotherly love..." Xinyi sighed, "Actually, I'm quite curious. What do you and the second brother know? Is it possible that our master is not here? Have you come to take care of him all these years? Thinking that his master was the pit of Uncle Chongxuan, in fact, Xinyi had already lit a small candle for Mu Fangjin in his heart.

This seems to have been a long time ago. The eldest brother looked at the eaves and corners of the sky in the distance, and then turned his head to look at her: "Master once told me in the year when we became a teacher, we should take good care of my brother's body, but if it is necessary to explain, in fact, he has been learning medicine from the master for more than ten years. Indeed, I come to treat him a lot of times.

Second brother... I suddenly have a feeling that you have been trained by the eldest brother. Can I sympathize with what happened to you? Thinking of this, Xinyi was embarrassing himself and didn't say it.

"But when I first saw him, although he was nine years old that year... he was still weak and small, looking like six or seven years old." Yong Mingyan recalled, "It seems that a gust of wind can blow him down. His face is ugly. It's that kind of earthy gray like a dead man... At that time, I thought he must not be saved."

"That...Master..."

"He said, 'I think this child can be rescued by me a little bit.'"

...Master, you are really enough!!