The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Xiao Jingchuan: It’s going to rain. Where did you go to play? Did you bring an umbrella?

The corners of Tang Jiao's lips curled up, and he walked to the side to get out of the way before lowering his head and replying.

Tang Jiao: Come to Fu Mao to buy some things. You'll be back soon. Are you coming back for dinner in the evening?I'll cook, okay~

Since Xiao Jingchuan returned to China and took over the company, he has been even busier than before.

Xiao Rong has done a lot in order to gain real power in the past four years. Although Xiao Jingchuan resolutely punished all of his culprits as soon as he came back, Xiao Rong has been a deputy director for nearly 20 years. The power and influence of China are still intertwined and there is no room for relaxation.

Tang Jiao knew that Xiao Jingchuan was very busy and had many meetings, so the reply would always be late, so she would not wait impatiently.

Now she has clearly listed many things to do in her mind. She will use her own way and make every effort to make Xiao Jingchuan's illness better.

Just like Chu Fei said, they have overcome so many difficulties and will get better and better in the future.

Tang Jiao clicked on the memo. Just in the car, she had already sorted through the information on treating stomach problems and insomnia that she had asked others for advice.

The first thing is to buy these dozen kinds of medicinal materials.

Tang Jiao knew seven or eight of them, and the remaining ones were a little less popular, so he probably had to look for them carefully.

Inside the market, there are rows and rows of medicinal herbs shops. The smells of hundreds of medicinal herbs are mixed together, turning into a bitter and pungent smell, as if someone is taking freshly baked hot Chinese medicine. Pour it into your nose.

Tang Ziao wrinkled her nose and continued walking forward. She already carried two bags in her hands, and there were still five medicinal herbs that she had not bought. She asked several stores but she didn't know who sold them.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, there were more people coming and going in the market, and there was a rush of people coming and going.

Tang Jiao was short and his vision was blocked, making it difficult to move forward.

I accidentally bumped into someone again.

"Why are you still here?"

When I looked up, coincidentally, it was Ye Xuewei again.

Tang Jiao followed Ye Xuewei and squeezed out from a side road, sweating a little in the autumn.

The hair tie fell off at some point, and her long hair fell loosely on her shoulders.

Tang Jiao carried two bags of medicinal materials on her arms. Although they were not heavy, they took up a lot of space. She raised her arms with difficulty and wiped the sweat from her face.

"The business here is also very good..."

Ye Xuewei looked at Tang Jiao without saying a word, her face still cold and arrogant, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she spoke after a long while:

"What else are you looking for?"

Tang Jiao was stunned for a moment, then he realized the meaning of her words and told the names of the remaining five herbs.

Ye Xuewei turned around and left after hearing this.

"follow me."

Tang Jiao was overjoyed and quickly ran to catch up.

Following Ye Xuewei, they turned left and right in the huge market, passing through countless rows of shops. Finally, the two of them stopped in front of a small and crowded medicinal shop.

A thin old man with white hair and a long white beard in a cotton and linen shirt was leaning on a recliner with his eyes closed, his legs crossed leisurely, and he was shaking an old cattail leaf fan in the autumn weather.

Tang Jiao stood beside Ye Xuewei, looked at the old man, then at Ye Xuewei, hesitatingly about to speak.

"grandfather!"

Ye Xuewei suddenly raised her voice in a cold voice and shouted to someone.

The deafening volume caught Tang Jiao, who was standing close, by surprise.

I saw the old man with a white beard whom Ye Xuewei called grandpa, very calmly and slowly opened his eyes. In the deep eye sockets, a pair of dark and bright eyes looked very energetic.

"Ah, Weiwei... aren't you going home? Why did you come back here again?"

Ye Xuewei raised her chin towards Tang Jiao but said nothing.

Tang Jiao reacted quickly, took a step forward, and said politely to the old man:

"Hello Grandpa Ye, I want to buy some medicinal materials. Do you have Xijiao, Yuan Agarwood, and...?"

Tang Jiao named several medicinal materials at once, but the old man with the white beard still looked at Ye Xuewei without any reaction.

Ye Xuewei glanced at Tang Jiao and said, "Speak louder, he is deaf and can't hear you."

Tang Jiao looked back at her, cleared his throat again, became angry and shouted to the old man:

"Grandpa Ye!!!"

The voice was clear and deafening, and it was estimated that the whole street could hear it. Now the old man reacted, and the cattail leaf fan was almost frightened.

"Ouch!"

He turned his eyes to Tang Jiao and responded quickly: "Hey...how can a little girl have such a bright voice?"

"laugh."

Ye Xuewei couldn't help but sneer.

Tang Jiaran had to scratch her face. She was not sure what she was doing and used too much force just now.

Fortunately, although the old man was severely deaf, his mind was clear when talking about medicinal materials and he was not confused at all.

After Tang Jiao asked, he nodded and slowly held the recliner to stand up. Ye Xuewei walked over and gave him a hand.

Tang Jiao also quickly and obediently followed up, automatically pulled up the bag, stretched it out, and waited for the old man to pick up the medicine for her.

The old man bent his thin waist and picked up the medicine while skillfully explaining its properties, precautions and dosage.

It's like a habit that has been ingrained into my bones over the years.

The old man moved slowly, walking around in the shop full of medicinal materials, and Tang Jiao followed patiently, carrying the bag and answering obediently at the top of his voice.

The whole small pharmacy echoed with her clear, high-pitched voice.

"understood!"

"Remember! Don't mix it with Baiqi!"

"Okay, remember! No more than 8 grams at a time!"

Ye Xuewei sat on the wooden stool at the counter. She had already skillfully taken out her headphones and put them on, and flipped through a yellowed old medical book.

Tang Jiao was so happy that he finally bought everything he wanted to buy. He paid and thanked him repeatedly.

Ye Xuewei still stood with her arms folded expressionlessly, looking at Tang Jiao with two big bags in her left hand and two big bags in her right hand, looking like she was going to the countryside to purchase goods.

Originally she had no such curiosity, but maybe it was out of subtle concern for her competitors?She asked anyway.

"Why are you buying so much?"

Tang Jiao didn't hide it, he picked up the bag in his hand and said:

"These two bags are intended to be used to soothe the mind and help sleep, such as pillows, sachets, and soothing tea. These two bags are used to regulate the intestines and stomach and cure gastric diseases."

After hearing this, Ye Xuewei didn't ask any more questions and just said "oh".

Tang Jiao didn't care about her attitude. If it hadn't been for her help today, he didn't know when he would have found it.

"Thank you for today. May I treat you to dinner?"

"No, it's easy. Bring some living people to the store and he'll be happy for a day."

The innate arrogance and aloofness appeared on Ye Xuewei's face again.

Tang Jiao, a living person: "..."

OK!

She followed her kindness, turned her gratitude to the old man, held up two large bags of medicinal materials for soothing products, and asked loudly with a sweet smile:

"Grandpa Ye! Do you have a flour grinder here? I want to grind it into coarse flour!"

Old man Ye, who had had his leisure time again and picked up the cattail leaf fan and was about to lie down on the recliner, happily led Tang Jiao into the back room after hearing this.

Ye Xuewei looked at the backs of an old man and a young man walking in happily. She endured it again and again, then raised her hand to dig her ears and uttered one sentence:

"It's so loud."

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