The villain is too crazy, the little ancestor is not going to do it anymore

The next morning, just as the sky was turning pale, Gu Ranle got up and set up three ways to boil Chinese medicine in the yard, and boiled three sets of Chinese medicine at the same time.

As the breeze blew, the entire house was filled with a rich and fresh aroma of herbs, as if even the air had become gentle.

Butler Zhao walked over curiously. He had never known that his eldest daughter could actually boil Chinese medicine.

I saw Gu Ranle stirring the medicine pot attentively, with a focused and gentle expression.

He couldn't help but ask, "Miss, why did you boil three doses of medicine at the same time?"

Gu Ranle smiled slightly and explained: "This is medicine for three people, so naturally we have to prepare three sets."

Butler Zhao nodded when he heard this, and then he remembered what happened last night, and asked again: "Miss, when did Mr. Li leave last night? I went to bed early last night and didn't notice it."

Gu Ranle thought for a moment and replied, "About midnight. He was dawdling and refusing to leave."

Hearing this, Butler Zhao showed an experienced look and said with a smile: "Men in love are always so clingy."

Gu Ranle was amused by his words. She tilted her head to look at Butler Zhao and said jokingly, "Old Zhao, you are very experienced. It seems that you were also a romantic figure in the past!"

Butler Zhao laughed and waved his hands, saying, "No, no, it's just that men understand men. But anyway, Miss, when are you and Mr. Li going to get engaged? We're all waiting for the wedding!"

Seeing that he looked gossipy, Gu Ranle teased him deliberately, "Are you saving money for a gift? Don't be too embarrassed to give it when the time comes!"

Butler Zhao replied seriously: "I have prepared the gift money a long time ago. Lao Wang and I have discussed it and each of us will give a slap in the face as a gift!" As he said that, he stretched out his palm and shook it, which made Gu Ranle couldn't help laughing.

Gu Ranle raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Old Zhao, even a stingy person like you has your time to pluck feathers! But having said that, I appreciate your kindness."

Butler Zhao looked at her seriously and said, "Miss, I'm stingy to everyone but I won't be stingy to you, Miss!"

When Gu Ranle heard this, a warm feeling surged in his heart.

She has been here for seven years, and she feels very warmed by the care and concern shown to her by Lao Zhao and other servants.

She said from the bottom of her heart: "Lao Zhao, thank you!"

"Miss, you are being too polite."

Butler Zhao continued, "Miss, our family hasn't had a happy event for many years. Your engagement must be celebrated in a grand manner so that everyone can share in your joy!"

Gu Ranle shook her head, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Butler Zhao, please forgive me. I really can't handle such tedious matters."

She secretly thought that there were still many variables between her and Li Shenzhi, and it was really unknown whether they could really get to the stage of engagement.

As the two were talking, Fu Hanting walked over slowly. His voice was gentle but powerful. "Good morning, both of you."

"Good morning, Mr. Fu." Butler Zhao responded politely, then found an excuse and left tactfully, leaving the two of them alone.

Gu Ranle raised her eyes and looked at Fu Hanting, with some concern in her eyes, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Very good, thank you for your concern." Fu Hanting sat down on the chair next to her, his eyes falling on her busy figure, "You've worked so hard getting up so early to boil the medicine."

Gu Ranle chuckled, without stopping the action of her hands, "I have to go out soon, so I have to make the medicine in advance."

She paused, then asked, "How did the old man sleep last night?"

"I slept well all night and I haven't woken up yet." Fu Hanting's eyes were attracted by the three medicine bottles marked "1/2/3". "These three medicine bottles are for three people?"

"Yes." Gu Ranle explained patiently, "Number 1 belongs to your grandfather, number 2 belongs to Jiang's grandfather, and number 3 belongs to Li Shenzhi."

Hearing this, Fu Hanting nodded and then asked, "Li Shenzhi's eyes and legs should be able to be cured, right?"

Gu Ranle glanced at him and said with some caution, "It can be cured, but it's not easy. His condition is different from the two old men's."

"The hope of a cure is worth looking forward to after all."

The two chatted for a while, and then the others got up one after another.

When Jiang Haisheng pushed Mr. Jiang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, over, a strong medicinal aroma was already wafting from the medicine jar, and the decoction was about to be ready.

"Miss Lele, leave the responsibility of making medicine to me in the future. You don't have to worry about it anymore." Jiang Haisheng said sincerely.

Mr. Jiang also agreed: "Yes, Lele, let Old Jiang make the medicine. He knows how to make medicine."

However, Gu Ranle smiled slightly and shook her head, "Jiang Bo still needs to take care of you, and I have nothing to do anyway. Most importantly, I like to make medicine."

What she said about liking to make medicine was not false.

Since she was a child, she has had a special liking for the fresh aroma emitted by boiled medicinal herbs.

Each medicinal ingredient has its own unique flavor. The order in which they are placed in the medicine pot and the length of time they are boiled will cause subtle changes in the aroma of the medicine, which in turn affects its efficacy.

Making herbal medicine is not as simple as throwing a bunch of herbs into a medicine pot, adding some water and starting to boil.

It requires carefulness, patience and a deep understanding of the properties of medicinal materials.

Therefore, whenever she has time, she always does it herself, enjoying the tranquility and satisfaction that boiling medicine brings.

"Grandpa, from today on, your three meals a day and daily exercise plan will strictly follow the diet and exercise plan I tailored for you."

Turning his gaze to Jiang Haisheng, "Uncle Jiang, the responsibility of supervision is now handed over to you. The extent of the old man's recovery depends largely on his execution and whether your supervision is in place."

When Jiang Haisheng heard this, he suddenly felt the burden on his shoulders became heavy.

He took a deep breath and solemnly promised: "Don't worry, Miss, I promise to complete the task and will never let you down!"

Mr. Jiang also assured with a smile: "Don't worry, Lele, I will strictly follow the diet and exercise plan you set, and I will never be lazy!"

After the medicine was ready, Gu Ranle poured out Mr. Luo's medicine and handed it to Fu Hanting.

Fu Hanting left with the medicine.

Mr. Jiang planned to sit in the yard and drink.

"Whose medicine is this?" Old Master Jiang saw there was a medicine jar next to it.

Gu Ranle put Li Shenzhi's medicine into the insulated lunch box, "This is Li Shenzhi's. I'm taking care of him recently."

Mr. Jiang nodded: "Take care of it, so that we can start having children as soon as we get married."

"..."

"He has disabled legs, so there shouldn't be any problem with that, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Li Shenzhi's voice sounded behind him——

"Don't worry, old man. It's okay."

"..."

Mr. Jiang was a little embarrassed. "Well, you guys chat. Old Jiang, let's go back to the house and take medicine."

When only Gu Ranle and Li Shenzhi were left in the yard, Gu Ranle stared at Li Shenzhi's position.

"Are you sure, it's okay?"