Good teammate

  "That Baicao Hall really did a free clinic for a whole day yesterday, our whole family went and got checked."

  The next day, everyone in the alleys of Qingcheng was talking about the things of Baicao Hall.

  "You're amazing, you actually knew how to bring your whole family over. So what was the result? Was anything diagnosed?"

  "What's being said is that our whole family is doing well, and Mrs. Su said everyone is very healthy."

  He spoke of Mrs. Su with three words full of respect, and his eyes shone with excited light.

  Another person had something to do outside yesterday and didn't catch up with the free clinic at Baicao Hall. At this moment, he heard people around him praising the owner of Baicao Hall so highly, and suddenly exclaimed: "Is Mrs. Su really that good? Now I'm walking on the street and all I hear is praise for Mrs. Su. I say, brother, you won't be fooled by someone, will you?"

  That person was just joking, but unexpectedly the friends around him heard this and their faces suddenly turned gloomy. But that's not the scariest part, what's even scarier is that seven or eight people around him suddenly stopped in their tracks. There were old and young, men and women, every single one of them glaring at him with anger. That person was shocked, not knowing what he had done to offend everyone, and had become everyone's public enemy.

  "What's wrong with you guys? I didn't do anything. And I don't even know you, so I shouldn't have offended any of you, right?"

  "You actually dare to speak ill of Mrs. Su and say you didn't do anything."

  "Is that right? Madam Su is a Bodhisattva-like person, how can you speak of her like this?"

  "Watch your mouth, if I hear you say another bad word about Mrs. Su, I'll break your legs."

  That person listened to everyone's words and only then did he understand the origin. Suddenly, his face turned pale, with an incredulous look in his eyes.

  "Is Mrs. Su really that good? It's only been two days, from the opening of Baicao Hall to the free clinic, it's just two days. How come everyone is so fond of her?"

  As soon as they heard this, the people around them immediately began talking one after another, all praising An Yan's goodness.

  "Mrs. Su is naturally fine, with a magical hand and benevolent medical skills."

  "Not only is she kind-hearted, but her character is also exceptionally good. Yesterday, I went to see Dr. Su for a diagnosis and treatment, and as a person who is not very articulate, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to express myself clearly. However, Dr. Su didn't mind at all and was extremely patient in taking my pulse. When prescribing medicine, she chose the most suitable prescription for me. The medicinal ingredients in the prescription were all very ordinary and wouldn't cost much money. This is something that would have been hard to believe in the past - every time I went to a medical clinic to see a doctor and get medicine, it would cost a lot of silver. Dr. Su said that some illnesses aren't necessarily treated well with expensive medicinal ingredients. Many ordinary and inexpensive medicinal ingredients can be even more effective when used properly. It's clear that Dr. Su is really thinking about us patients. Unlike some medical clinics where the consultation fees are high, and the cost of the prescribed medicine is exorbitantly expensive."

  After he finished speaking, the people around him nodded in deep agreement, and they were even more supportive of An Yan.

  "Is it really that good?"

  "Of course."

  The people around him one by one guaranteed that the man was shocked in his heart. This Mrs. Su, whether or not she really had a Bodhisattva's heart, but just relying on two days to win over so many people's hearts, it can be seen that she indeed has something extraordinary about her. What kind of woman is this, who as a woman practices medicine and opens a clinic, not only without receiving everyone's criticism, but instead gaining everyone's support and respect?

  He was filled with curiosity and doubt in his heart, after saying goodbye to his friend, he rushed home.

  Not yet entering the house, I heard the sound of argument coming from inside.

  "You're a hen that can't even lay eggs, yet you still occupy my son. You're simply shameless. If I were you, I'd have hanged myself with a rope long ago, instead of staying here to harm others."

  As soon as he heard this, the man's face changed instantly and he hastily walked in.

  "Mother, what are you talking about? This has nothing to do with Qiao Niang."

  "Husband..."

  The woman who was scolded by her mother-in-law was none other than the young woman who had come to see An Yan about not being able to conceive yesterday. This young woman's name was Qiao Niang, and her husband was Tian Yong from a small mountain village. The couple were frugal and hardworking, with the wife being virtuous and the husband being brave. After they got married, their relationship had always been good, and their life had been prosperous. However, after nearly three years of marriage, Qiao Niang's belly still showed no signs of movement. This was a huge blow to her mother-in-law, as Tian Yong was the only child in the Tian family. The reason they had married Qiao Niang was to carry on the family line and have many children. Now, however, things were not going as planned. No matter how good Qiao Niang was, the Tian family could not let their lineage end because of her. From then on, what was originally a happy family was almost destroyed because they did not have any children. It was like having a fishbone stuck in one's throat, unable to swallow or spit it out.

  "Yong'er, I know you're fond of Qiao Niang, but Qiao Niang can't bear children. Yong'er, how can you face the ancestors of the Tian family like this? Alas, never mind, you two go down. I'm tired and need to rest."

  The mother-in-law of Qiao Niang was very tired and waved her hand, letting Tian Yong and Qiao Niang go down.

  Tian Yong stood still for a moment, looking at his mother who seemed very tired and didn't want to say more, then took Qiao Niang down.

  The two returned to their own room, Tian Yong immediately hugged Qiao Niang in his arms, with great strength and excitement, saying: "Qiao Niang, rest assured, I said it when we got married, this lifetime will not disappoint you."

  Listening to these words, Cui Niang's eyes turned red, and the tears in her eyes could no longer be held back, falling down instantly like a dam breaking.

  "Husband, it's all because of Niu Niu's fault, Niu Niu couldn't give birth to a child for the Tian family."

  "None of your business, really none of your business."

  Apart from this sentence, Tian Yong couldn't say anything else. His eyes trembled and his heart was stirred up to the point of being extremely painful. Originally, his mother and Cai Nang had a very good relationship, almost like that of a mother and daughter. It's just that heaven played tricks on them, causing the two to fall into such a situation. Tian Yong was also very afraid in his heart; the people he least wanted to hurt in this world were his mother and Cai Nang. However, if there came a day when the conflict between the two really reached an irreconcilable point, what could he do? As a son, as a husband, he had no reason to let either of them get hurt. He was just really afraid of that day's arrival. When it came time to make a choice, no matter which one he chose, it would be more painful than death for him. His eyes flickered and his mind kept thinking. Suddenly, he thought of something; a spark flashed in his brain and instantly, it seemed like he had thought of something.

  At this time, with tears in her eyes, Qiao Niang, who was lightly sobbing in Tian Yong's arms, suddenly remembered something.

  Yesterday, Mrs. Su said that she would have time to take her husband to see it, and maybe the problem lies with her husband. Cui Niang's eyes flashed slightly, thinking about how to tell her husband about this matter.

  Mrs. Su is so good, and her medical skills are even more remarkable, she can bring people back to life even after opening their chest and abdomen. So, maybe Mrs. Su will have a way. Cui Niang's eyes sparkled as she lifted her head, just about to tell Tian Yong about this matter.

  But he found Tian Yong suddenly pulled up his hand, with an excited look on his face, "Let's go, wife, we're going to the city."

  "What's wrong?"

  Qiaoniang was momentarily stunned and didn't know where her husband wanted to take her. However, her husband had always been loving and caring towards her, and she had always listened to him obediently. So Qiaoniang followed Tianyong out the door in quick steps.

  At this time, however, Cui Niang's mother-in-law was standing at the gate of the main house, gazing at the two rapidly disappearing figures with a faint sigh.

  "Do you think my wife would be willing to do such a wicked thing? It's not that there's no other way, I couldn't just let the Tian family line die out here. Cui Niang is really good, how could Mother not know? But being unable to bear children, what use is it even if she's good?"

  These words were blown away by the gentle breeze, scattered in the air, leaving no trace.

  "It's here."

  Tian Yong pulled Cui Niang along and walked quickly for about half an hour before stopping at a place.

  The clever girl raised her head and saw that on the signboard above her was written in three bold and powerful characters: "Baicao Hall".

  "Baicao Hall, so you're actually bringing me to Baicao Hall?"

  Qiao Niang didn't know what to say at this moment, and she was still thinking about how to persuade her husband to come to Bai Cao Tang. But who knew that in a blink of an eye, her husband had pulled her over instead.

  "Yes, this morning I heard many people praising Mrs. Su, saying that her medical skills are extraordinary and she is also a very good person. So, I thought of coming to take a look, maybe there's really a cure."

  "My dear husband."

  Qiao Niang suddenly rushed into Tian Yong's arms, which actually gave Tian Yong a fright.

  "Xiao Niang, what's wrong? Even if it can't be cured, it doesn't matter, I'll take the lead and face everything for you."

  "No, Qiao Niang was just moved."

  After hearing Qiao Niang's words, Tian Yong finally put his mind at ease.

  "Actually, Qiao Niang had already come yesterday and coincidentally lined up to see Madame Su for a pulse diagnosis. Madame Su is indeed an extremely kind person, smiling from start to finish. Yesterday, Madame Su even advised Qiao Niang to bring her husband over together, and just now Qiao Niang was thinking about how to tell her husband about this matter. But unexpectedly, her husband also had the same intention."

  Qiao Niang's words fell, and Tian Yong couldn't help but laugh, "As a husband, I'm really curious about this Su Furen, everyone who has seen her can't help but praise her."

  "That's because Mrs. Su is truly a very good person, gentle in nature and skilled in medicine. A woman like her deserves everyone's respect."

  Tian Yong looked at Qiao Niang but didn't say a word, and pulled her into the Baicao Hall.

  "Hello, today is Dr. Liu Qi's clinic hours. He currently has patients in session, the two of you please sit here and wait for a moment."

  As soon as two people walked in, a waiter came over to lead them.

  Upon hearing this, Tian Yong furrowed his brow and asked: "Isn't Madam Su here?"

  "There are four chief physicians in Baicao Hall, except for the free clinic every month when all four come together. The rest of the time, it's one person per day, and today is Liu Qi's turn. As for Madam Su, she will be available three days later. If you specifically want to see Madam Su, please come over and register with us."

  "Do we need to register too?"

  Tian Yong's mouth was wide open in surprise, "I've never heard of having to register before seeing a doctor." In the past, it was at most just waiting inside the clinic, and if you couldn't wait, you'd come back the next day. This Baicao Hall is strange, actually requiring registration in advance.

  When Tian Yong heard this, the partner hurriedly explained with a smile: "This is a method thought up by our Director Su, called making an appointment. Come over and register your situation, and we'll tell you a time. Then on that day, come at that hour and you can see the doctor directly without having to wait again."

  Tian Yong and Qiao Niang listened, with a strange expression flashing in their eyes, they looked at each other, and silently sighed in unison. Madam Su was indeed clever. This method was truly great for them. In the past, they often had to wait a whole day at the clinic without being able to see a doctor. Now that there was this appointment policy, it would be much more convenient from now on.

  The partner explained the appointment clearly and took the two people to a place for registration.

  When registering the illness, Tian Yong and Qiao Niang hesitated for a moment, with a hesitant expression on their faces, as if it was hard to say.

  "It doesn't matter, this isn't a required field either. Alright then, the two of you can come for an examination three days later at noon. Here are your number cards, both of you take one, and on that day, with these numbers, you can come find Mrs. Su for an examination."

  The young man finished his shift and pulled out a numbered card from the drawer under the table. It was a small, square card made of thin bamboo strips, painted with an unknown medicinal herb on top, and the words "Baicao Hall" written below. The entire card was exquisitely crafted, smooth to the touch, and didn't have any rough edges that could scratch his fingers. Tian Yong looked at the card in his hand, thinking that he only had to wait three more days until afternoon, and he wouldn't have to wait anymore. Although he hadn't seen Mrs. Su herself, from these small details, it was clear that she was a woman who cared deeply for her patients. Such kindness and meticulousness made her an extraordinary person. If someone were to speak ill of Mrs. Su in his ear at this moment, he thought he would jump out to defend her.

  In the city of Qing, there are also many kind-hearted people who will donate rice in times of disaster and give out clothes in the cold winter. These people are also respected by everyone. However, what Madam Su does is to make people wholeheartedly support her from the bottom of their hearts. Because Madam Su always strives to let them benefit from every little detail, being approachable and humble. Those kind-hearted people who donate rice and clothes, on the other hand, make them feel superior, like a big shot sitting in a study.

  However, Mrs. Su walked over to them with such gentleness and patience.

  Just as Tian Yong and Qiao Niang had left, the shop assistant was tidying up the appointment book when An Yan happened to walk in quietly.

  "A Qing, isn't there something wrong with Baicao Hall today?"

  A Qing suddenly lifted his head, saw An Yan smiling at him, and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. Although Mrs. Su was not pretentious at all, she always had a warm smile on her face. But he always felt a bit uneasy, as if facing an idol with hands and feet in disarray.

  "Good, very good."

  A Qing almost stuttered as he handed the flowers to Shuo, and seeing A Qing's tense appearance, An Yan also didn't dare to talk to him much, lest she disturb his work.

  "That's good, I'll go take a look elsewhere."

  After finishing speaking, An Yan turned around and left.

  She was supposed to be off today, but she couldn't shake off the feeling of unease, so she decided to come over and take a look. Seeing everything in Baicao Hall proceeding in an orderly manner, seeing the diligent and polite assistants, and seeing patients leave with satisfied expressions, she felt a deep sense of satisfaction.

  Just as he was thinking of going over to say hello to Liu Qi, his eyes caught sight of a somewhat unexpected figure at the door.

  Li Yuzhu, how did he come?

  A doubt in her mind, An spoke softly and quickly walked to the door.

  "Madam Su is now a renowned doctor, and Jade Bamboo has admired her for a long time. Now that she sees the real person, she is even more shocked to be a heavenly being."

  Upon hearing this, An smiled slightly and said, "You're indeed the Flower-Seeking Gentleman. Your eloquence is truly impressive. You can make the dead seem alive, and withered flowers appear to be in bloom."

  "Yu Zhu said is indeed true and sincere words, if you don't believe it, then Madam Su can just grab anyone on the street to ask, whether what Yu Zhu said is true or not."

  She lowered her eyes, looking shy, but in her heart, she was secretly pondering. He called me Mrs. Su, yet referred to himself as Jade Bamboo - was this intentional or unintentional?

  "What's wrong? But where did I say anything wrong?"

  Li Yuzhu saw An Yan lowering his head and not speaking, and hastily asked.

  Before he could even speak up, he was already shut down by Li Yuzhu's words.

  "I know my actions the other day caused trouble for Mrs. Su and young master Su, and I've been feeling extremely guilty about it ever since. I admit, I once had feelings for Mrs. Su that I shouldn't have had. But after reflecting on it later, I realized those feelings were against etiquette and morals. So, I consciously avoided her for a while. Now, however, I feel like I've let go of those feelings. And yet, I think Mrs. Su is a reasonable person, so we should still be able to be friends, right? I really don't want to lose your friendship because of my initial improper emotions."

  Upon hearing these words, An's heart did indeed relax a bit. Now that Li Yuzhu had said as much, it was clear that she had already let go and merely wanted to be friends with him. In that case, what else could he possibly hesitate about?

  "Naturally, we will always be friends."

  "Since we're friends, don't call me Young Master again from now on. I thought you were one of the maids in our Li household."

  An Yan smiled and said: "Alright, from now on I'll call you Yu Zhu. You can just call me Jin Xiu."

  After all, An Yan is a modern person. Now that everything has been said and done, he knew that Li Yuzhu had no more ideas about him, so some of his guard was let down, and he didn't mind these titles anymore.

  "Well, Jinxiu is willing to invite Yuzhu in for a cup of tea now?"

  "Of course."

  An Yan smiled and agreed, turning to lead Li Yuzhu in, but was tripped by her own skirt hem and almost fell sideways. However, just as she was about to hit the ground, she was caught by Li Yuzhu beside her. Li Yuzhu reached out to support An Yan's arm, but kept his body at a distance, showing a mix of concern and reserve. The gesture was extremely dignified and gentlemanly.

  It was precisely because Li Yuzhu was supporting her in this way that she didn't think much of it. If Li Yuzhu had wrapped her entire body in his arms, then even if she hadn't shown any expression on her face, she would have definitely been wary of him in her heart. Just as An Yan was about to stand up straight, her body suddenly felt a surge of force coming over her. It seemed like a gust of wind, and the next moment she fell into a familiar embrace.

  Su San gently wrapped her arms around An Yan, but her gaze fell on Li Yuzhu with a scrutinizing look.

  Li Yuzhu's face was filled with an extremely apologetic smile, and he hastily explained to Su San: "Young Master Su, don't misunderstand. Just now was purely an accident. I saw Jin Xiu hadn't stood firm, and in the heat of the moment, I went to support her."

  Her words were sincere and heartfelt, as if she feared that Su San would not believe her. In this way, there was no sign of trying to drive a wedge between Su San and An Yan.

  The words fell into Su San's heart, but she didn't say a word.

  Su San's sharp eyes scanned Li Yuzhu from head to toe, then lightly retracted, with a nonchalant expression.

  You little white face, when I'm Su San stupid. At this time, if you're having trouble with me, wouldn't it be very ungraceful? And questioning you at the same time isn't questioning Xiao Nuannan, what would happen to me then? Although Su San's emotional intelligence is a bit low, his keen sense of danger is unmatched. Even though Li Yuzhu looks flawless on the surface, Su San can still feel Li Yuzhu's evil intentions hidden deep in her heart with just intuition.

  "I didn't say anything, Master Li doesn't need to be in a hurry to explain. You're like this, it's as if Su San is not understanding the situation."

  "Pfft......"

  When she heard this, An Wen in Su San's arms couldn't help but laugh. Today, she really discovered a strong advantage of Su San's, that is, he was too good at sticking gold on his own face. Su San being reasonable and understanding, these words were simply too incongruous when applied to him. Unfortunately, someone didn't have this realization.

  Li Yuzhu's eyes dimmed, and she felt that Su San was only good at using force to solve problems. Once he started dealing with him, his wisdom would increase exponentially. He racked his brains and tread carefully, but still couldn't get any advantage. Li Yuzhu felt a lump in her throat, but on the surface, she still had to pretend to be very apologetic.

  Su San followed after An Yan came to the medical hall, his purpose was to worry that the little white face would take advantage of his absence and do some sneaky things. Just as he was about to leave, his clothes were caught by a small paw, no need to turn around, he knew it was the cute little friend Meng Meng. No choice, he ended up bringing Meng Meng along with him.

  Luckily he came today, otherwise this little white face would have secretly taken advantage of him.

  The little friend suddenly opened his big eyes, looked at this person and that person, then blinked his big eyes, and a big smile appeared on his face. He suddenly broke free from Su San's hand and rushed to Li Yuzhu's body like a cannonball.

  Su San saw this scene and his nose was almost twisted in anger.

  This little scoundrel, he himself had been a free tree climber for her for several days. Nowadays, as soon as he saw the white face looking good, he rushed over. Suddenly, Su San's originally not very good-looking face was even more ugly at this moment.

  An Yan also felt a bit stunned by this scene. However, what she was thinking about wasn't whether Meng Meng had a conscience or not, but rather how Su San felt in his heart. She raised her eyes to look at Su San and smiled slyly: "Be careful, everyone has a love for beauty."

  Upon hearing this, Su San became even more depressed and muttered: "Little woman, are you saying that I don't have a good-looking face like Xiao Bai?"

  Upon hearing such a childish question, An Xing felt amused but couldn't help saying: "He indeed doesn't look as good as him, but in my heart, you are the most handsome."

  When he heard the first half of the sentence, Su San's face fell, but An Yan's subsequent second half of the sentence pulled Su San into a huge happiness. Su San was satisfied this time, and hugged An Yan, his eyes falling on the opposite side again, already quite calm.

  Li Yuzhu was also startled, and did not expect that beautiful little girl would rush to her side.

  Meng Meng looked up at Li Yuzhu with a pair of sparkling eyes that were extremely cute.

  "Handsome brother, do you still remember me?"

  Meng Meng's words fell, and Li Yuzhu suddenly looked up to see that the little girl's appearance had a few familiar features. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly realized who it was, "You're the little kid who asked San Su to help take care of her package the other day?"

  "Right, I knew handsome brother would remember me."

  Meng Meng's face was filled with excitement as she crawled towards Li Yuzhu with her hands and feet.

  Mengmeng looks small, but the quantity is quite sufficient. Li Yuzhu is just a weak scholar, looking useful, but actually has only that much strength. Suddenly being climbed by Mengmeng like this, his body shape became somewhat unstable. However, An Yan was on the opposite side, so he had to grit his teeth and hold Mengmeng as if nothing was wrong.

  Meng Meng suddenly said at this time: "Handsome brother, am I very heavy? If I'm too heavy, handsome brother, you can put me down and I can walk by myself."

  Li Yuzhu originally thought so in her heart, thinking of hugging first and then finding a reason to put down. But now that the little baby in her arms said it out loud, she couldn't bear to put him down anymore.

  "No way, Momo is so light, brother can carry her."

  Li Yuzhu continued to grit her teeth, thinking that even if she hugged him, it wouldn't cost her any flesh.

  Su San saw Li Yuzhu's strained expression and suddenly felt relieved. He knew that Li Yuzhu was just a weakling, useless in a real fight. If it were him, he could pick up Mengmeng with just one finger, unlike that weakling who was using both hands and still struggling.

  "Brother, Mengmeng wants to eat dim sum at Cuifuyuan."

  The little friend's big eyes rolled around and suddenly hugged Li Yuzhu's neck, starting to act coquettishly.

  Li Yuzhu naturally agreed, and An Yan and Su San followed behind the two, also stealing a leisurely half-day, going to Cuicui Xuan to drink tea and eat pastries.

  Su San was very satisfied with the current situation, where Xiao Tuan had someone else to hold onto, and he could hold hands with the little woman, walking slowly behind. This scene, carefree and leisurely, Su San liked it very much.

  At this time, Li Yuzhu in front was not feeling relaxed at all. The little friend was not only full, but also very active.

  Just like now, the cute little friend is pointing at a stall selling masks, excitedly shouting, "Handsome brother, look over there, they're selling masks! I don't know if they have Second Master Brother's mask or not. Handsome brother, hurry up and take me over there, I want to buy Second Master Brother's mask as a gift for Fat Sister."

  The lively little friend's dynamic body is now evident in various aspects. Firstly, her hands wrapped around Li Yuzhu's neck would occasionally tighten. As a result, Li Yuzhu, who was normally calm and composed, would occasionally turn pale or greenish. The reason, of course, was that her neck was being choked by the little friend. Secondly, the little friend's short legs would occasionally kick at Li Yuzhu's stomach, causing her to feel like she was going to spit out everything she had eaten in the morning. Lastly, the little friend's movements were too big, and all of Li Yuzhu's attention was focused on her. She was afraid that if she wasn't careful, she would accidentally drop the child. At that time, she estimated that she wouldn't have the face to come before An Wen again to show off her good impression.

  At this moment, Li Yuzhu was truly at a loss for words and didn't have any mind to pay attention to An Yan behind her. Not to mention doing something to ruin An Yan and Su San.

  Li Yuzhu resignedly hugged the little friend MoMo and walked to the mask stall, thinking that it was just right to put down the little doll to choose a mask. Unfortunately, before she could make a move, MoMo spoke up first, "Handsome brother, you just need to bend down slightly, MoMo's hands are quite long and can reach. MoMo doesn't want handsome brother to be too tired."

  Li Yuzhu: "......"

  He wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only laugh and say: "No way, brother is not tired at all."

  Then Li Yuzhu bent down and hugged Mengmeng, a little friend who had been playing with a mask for a while.

  Su San and An Yan went hand in hand to a stall selling small accessories while Li Yuzhu was carrying Mengmeng to the mask stall.

  An Yan's eyes lit up as she looked at the various wooden hairpins carved from wood on the stall.

  Although the wood is ordinary, the craftsmanship is extremely good, just like this carved An Yan's favorite plum blossom hairpin. On it, three blooming plum blossoms were carved together, vivid and lifelike. An Yan took a liking to it at first sight, reached out to pick it up, held it in her hand, and seemed reluctant to part with it.

  "If you like it, just buy it."

  Su San stood to one side, lowering his eyes to glance at the plum blossom wooden hairpin. It was indeed exquisitely crafted. Su San didn't think this hairpin wasn't worth anything or unsuitable for a young woman. His criteria were simple: if a young woman liked something, then it was good. If she didn't like it, no matter how expensive, it was worthless in his eyes. Therefore, even if it was just a wooden hairpin, as long as the young woman liked it, he did too. Su San asked for the price, paid the silver, and reached out to take the hairpin from An Yan's hand, saying softly: "Let me help you put it on."

  Su San's face wore a warm and gentle smile, her head slightly bowed, with a faint pink color on her cheeks. That one movement of lowering her head almost dazzled Su San's eyes.

  Su San adjusted her expression and put on a devout look, inserting the wooden hairpin into the little woman's hair.

  Her usual hairstyle was very simple, and her hair was tied up in the most ordinary style. Normally, she would just use a single hairband to tie it up. At this moment, with a green jade hairpin inserted among her black hair, she showed off a different kind of elegance. Su San felt that no matter how he looked at her, he couldn't get enough of this little woman.

  An spoke softly with his head down, his eyes filled with a hint of smile, thinking about the silly things Su San had done before.

  At that time, someone who couldn't write love letters insisted on writing one, and ended up writing a letter as stiff as a military order. At that time, someone who couldn't give gifts insisted on giving them, and now thinking about it is laughable. Who would give a knife and a small, solemnly carved person? Luckily she was a modern doctor, so she thought the knife could be used for surgery and accepted it with pleasure. If it were someone else, they might have been so angry that they would have stabbed Su San with the knife. And then there was the time Su San wore a flowing white robe and looked sober. Even now, thinking about it makes me want to laugh. The flowing white robe on Su San's robust body made him look like a mountain bandit who had stolen a scholar's clothes.

  Su San looked at An Yan and smiled, somewhat perplexed, and asked: "What are you smiling about?"

  "I remembered the two gifts you gave me, by the way I still don't know why you sent a serious little Su San to me back then?"

  At that time, she thought Su San might have had a change of heart and sent her a little Su San to vent her emotions. Now thinking about it, however, she feels that with Su San's emotional intelligence at the time, he probably couldn't do something so normal and romantic.

  As soon as he mentioned that little man, Su San suddenly felt a burst of anger in his head, and the scene where An Yan was holding the little man and smashing it against the wall appeared again in his mind, instantly scaring Su San out of a cold sweat, with a kind of empathetic illusion.

  "That little wooden man, is... is..."

  Su San's heart was racing at this time, and this reason was really hard to say. I guess if she said it, she would be punished by her family as soon as she got home tonight.

  It was originally just a casual question, thinking about it and asking about that matter. Now seeing Su San like this, with a hesitant look, unable to speak up, suddenly became spirited.

  "What is it?"

  An's eyes were exceptionally bright at this moment, shining like a searchlight on Su San's face, not missing any of his expressions.

  Su San's body stiffened, her mind tangled in a knot of whether or not to speak, whether or not to speak...

  "What do you mean by this? Are you asking me to beg you?"

  An Yan raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smile in his eyes, as if saying "if you don't speak up, I'll take matters into my own hands".

  Su Sanwei died and could only say: "Actually, there's nothing much, I just wanted you to look at me often and remember my appearance in your heart."

  "Is that all?"

  If it were that simple, Su San, would you have such a solemn and vigilant expression?

  "Most importantly, remember my majestic appearance and know who is the real master of this house."

  Su San steeled herself and finally managed to say all she had come to tell Xiao Mu Ren in one breath.

  Then, the scene was eerily quiet for a few breaths. Su San glanced up and stole a look at the little woman opposite him, seeing that she actually had a smile on her face, and suddenly felt even more uneasy in his heart.

  "Take a good look at your majestic appearance? The head of the family?"

  She said such words with her mouth, but in her heart she was thinking that if not, she would go and make a small golden statue, and let Su San take a look at the master of the house. Let this man with great masculine chauvinism see what is called gender equality, what is called women can hold up half the sky. The small wooden statue she still had, only one was indeed somewhat lonely. Hmm, must go and make a small An Yan. And it must be pure gold. Thinking about it, when the time comes, on the bedside table there will be two small statues, one small wooden Su San, one small golden An Yan. Absolutely, high and low are clear, who is the master of the house is self-evident. Thinking of this method, An Yan's mood suddenly became particularly good, and she didn't mind Su San's little tricks anymore.

  "Alright, we've bought good stuff, let's go to Momo's place."

  An softly took Su San's hand and pulled him forward, leaving Su San momentarily stunned. The little woman didn't say a word, did she not feel any guilt at all? Was it the strange effect of that small wooden doll? Thinking of the small wooden doll, Su San suddenly realized he hadn't seen it in a long time, and wondered where the little woman had put it away.

  The answer to this question, Su San will soon know...

  Su San and An Yan returned hand in hand to the mask stall, only to be surprised to find Li Yuzhu wearing a large Pigsy face mask on her head...

  This is a scene from an opera, with Li Yuzhu's face as smooth as jade, topped with a Pigsy (a character from Journey to the West), the picture looks strange and inexplicable.

  Li Yuzhu is also extremely depressed at this moment, his image has been completely ruined.

  But Mengmeng little friend was still happily saying on the side: "You see, Brother Liang wearing Er Shixiong's mask is especially handsome, isn't it?"

  Her big eyes wide open, with a most sincere expression, waiting for Su San and An Yan's answer.

  An Yan smiled and replied: "Yes, it's really beautiful."

  Su San stared blankly at Li Yuzhu for a few moments and then nodded solemnly, indicating that it was really good-looking.

  At this moment, Su San was particularly happy. This little white face with Pigsy's mask on it looked really good. Suddenly, Su San's gaze at Mengmeng changed. He didn't look down on him anymore, but instead had a smile all over his face. It seemed like he was praising him, saying "well done".

  The little friend seemed to have understood Su San's meaning, and suddenly raised an eyebrow at Su San, with a proud and arrogant look.

  Looking at Mengmeng's appearance, Su San was delighted. This little girl still has a conscience and knows who is the insider and who is the outsider. What a good teammate! Su San suddenly felt that the dark clouds in his heart had dispersed, and the sky was clear and sunny. At the same time, Su San also started thinking that from now on, when he played with the two little monkeys, he must wear a smile on his face and couldn't be serious anymore. Otherwise, if he looked too stern, he would scare the two little monkeys.

  "Pretty brother, let's hurry up and go eat at Cuīyún Xuān, or else the pastries will be sold out."

  After Mo Mo finished reporting to Su San, she started blinking her innocent big eyes and urged Li Yuzhu.

  Li Yuzhu was very depressed at this time. He, a dashing and elegant young man, would really have to wear the mask of Zhu Bajie to enter Cuixuan Hall? It's estimated that within a day, the news of the young man playing Zhu Bajie would spread throughout Qingcheng, how could he bear it?