Pei Shu has long had the idea of ​​compiling medical books. Teaching apprentices can only allow a few people to learn medical skills, but compiling medical books can give more people the opportunity to learn medical skills. What the people of the world lack is not only the most powerful doctors, but also the need for treatment A little doctor for common illnesses.

Pei Shu once compiled medical books with Sun Simiao, accumulated experience, and he has been practicing medicine outside for so many years, so he already has a sense in his heart.

"Compile medical books?" Xue Qingling was stunned for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth, thinking it was a very good idea, he said happily: "Little Doctor Pei, the medical books you edit will definitely be famous!!!"

Pei Shu laughed, and raised his hand to gently scratch Xue Qingling's nose, "Long-fame? Ling'er, you really 'open your mouth'."

Xue Qingling is a standard "Pei Chui", and snorted twice when she heard the words, "I said that if you can be famous forever, you can be famous forever, and your name, Little Doctor Pei, can be left to future generations, and maybe it can be written in history books. "

"But by then, we won't be able to see it."

Pei Shu smiled and pulled him into his arms, and said gently: "Although we can't see it anymore, we can leave some traces."

"You and I compile medical books together, and let our names be left side by side in the history books."

"Me?" Xue Qingling blushed, and he raised his hand to rub his face. Although it sounds exciting to stay together in the history books, he still needs face! ! ! "I compile medical books? Isn't that okay?"

Although he, Young Master Xue, has read all kinds of medical books since he was a child, but...he is still a rotten tree who studies medicine.

It's a big deal for doctors, it's better not to mislead your children.

"It's almost as good as I compiled a cooking secret book and left it to future generations..." Xue Qingling looked up at the sky, and she had clearly arranged her future.

"Why not?" Pei Shu chuckled lightly, and took the hands of the people around him, "Let's compile a pharmacopoeia. You will write how to identify medicinal materials and their properties, and I will be responsible for writing how to use them to cure diseases."

"This is quite good! You are thoughtful, sir." Xue Qingling's eyes suddenly shone brightly, "Your painting skills are good, sir. The pictures of herbal medicines you draw must be much more recognizable than those of your ancestors."

"This pharmacy should be called "Lingshu Pharmacopoeia"! The authors are the two of us, and we must emphasize in the book that the authors of this book are a married couple!"

"Our names must be written together!"

The more Xue Qingling talked, the more excited he became. He was a bit hot-tempered, and he was the kind of person who said that the wind was the rain. If Pei Shu hadn't grabbed his clothes, he would have wanted to find a pen and paper to compile a medical book right away.

"Don't run around, remember to write your Mr. Xue's cooking secrets, let me have a look after you finish writing..."

Xue Qingling: "...do you want to cook for me after reading it?"

"Right on my mind."

Xue Qingling: "..."

Xue Qingling held her breath in her throat, looked at the handsome face of the person in front of her, and finally merged thousands of words into one sentence: "Let's forget it."

"No, let me learn. I learn things very quickly. You can't make dumplings like me."

"No, you're stealing, you can't deprive me of my hobby of cooking for you."

"Then you can't deprive me of my desire to cook for you!"

"Little Doctor Pei, you can cook chicken soup for me. If you have the ability, you can make your chicken soup better!"

"Row."

"You agreed?" Xue Qingling was a little surprised. He touched his belly and said happily, "Then I can enjoy it when I give birth next time."

Pei Shu: "...do you still want to give birth?"

"Don't you want to?"

"Then give birth to a little twin like you."

Xue Qingling held back her laughter, "I really want to have a twin like you."

"Wait a few years to regenerate, what kind of little twin you are, depends on fate."

"Listen to me, you're right, I said that little Pei looks like you, you see, she was born like you, our little Shuang'er must be like you, like you! like you! like you!"

"...Don't argue about who you look like, what if it's not a little twin?"

"It's good to be a daughter or a son!"

In a blink of an eye, they had already left Lin'an for five months. After the first month, Wang An's family planned to bid farewell to the palace and set off for Lin'an. I will leave after the first year of life. However, King An, a vassal king, naturally cannot stay in Beijing for too long. Now it is time to go back.

The Empress Dowager sighed, "If you want Wang An to go back alone, Rou'er, Danyao, Junlan, Qingling and the great-grandson will all stay in the capital."

The corner of Wang An's mouth twitched, "I'm the only one to get out of the capital, and you are too cruel, Queen Mother."

"Am I still your most beloved son?"

The empress dowager didn't even bother to look at him, and said ruthlessly, "Ai's family only has the most beloved grandsons and great-grandchildren, who are you?"

King An: "..."

"Mother, you are so cruel, you really only listen to the laughter of the newcomers, and don't listen to the cries of the old ones..."

Even though the Empress Dowager was reluctant to give up, Wang An's family still left the capital in February. In February, the cold wind was still there, and some green buds appeared faintly on the branches that had been dry for the winter. Pulling off the cloak on his body, he opened the curtain of the car and looked out, letting the cold wind blow his hair flying.

After a year in the capital, Mr. Xue said that he was no longer afraid of the cold.

"Uncle Seven, Uncle Wang, don't leave, okay?"

"Uncle Wang, I want to go with you."

"Uncle Wang..."

The second and third princes over there were pawing on Pei Shu's lap, unwilling to leave no matter what. His Highness the Crown Prince next to him was hugging the little Pei, and he didn't know what he was talking to this drooling little chubby.

Xue Qingling rubbed her face, glanced to the side, there were still several old concubines coming to see him off, "Ling'er, I can't bear you to leave!"

Because of the rouge cream powder sold in Lingshufang, Xue Qingling is very familiar with the princes and wives in the capital. These princes and wives are on good terms with him, and...all of them, like His Royal Highness, have taken a fancy to their family The little fat pier - little Pei.

It's all because of his father Pei Shu's outstanding appearance.

Just look at his father's current appearance, and you can know that the little fat man will definitely be a handsome man when he grows up, full of potential stocks, a family with "sons" and hundreds of families, many noble ladies want to marry their family .

"My daughter-in-law also gave birth to a daughter-in-law last year, who is only a few months away from yours, which is just right."

"My niece..."

"My siblings..."

In this regard, Xue Qingling could only pretend to be deaf and dumb, and when she encountered her son's marriage, she immediately yelled and resolutely refused to sell the young little Pei.

The marriage of their little Pei should be decided by himself when he grows up.

"Son is really a hot commodity."

Before one year old, countless people rushed to get married.

Xue Qingling waved to them, wondering why it was the old concubines who came to see him off, while his husband was a six or seven-year-old boy, and the one who came to see off his little Pei was the ten-year-old Crown Prince... …

This is not fair!

Just when Xue Qingling felt that it was unfair, Pei Shu had already gotten rid of the entanglement of the two princes, and successfully picked up his own son, Little Pei, from the arms of His Royal Highness, lifted the curtain, got on the horse and sat in the carriage.

"Why? Still looking around? I can't bear it."

"No, I've been waiting for you and my son for a long time." Xue Qingling took their little fat man from Pei Shu's arms, and kissed the little fat man's drowsy face.

The little guy didn't have any worries about parting. After entering Xue Qingling's arms, he closed his eyes and fell asleep directly.

What a heartless little fat pier.

Xue Qingling pinched his nose, Little Pei hummed, raised his fat paw and slapped his father's hand away.

Don't disturb my sleep!

Xue Qingling immediately returned the wretched son to his father Pei Shu's arms, and it was better for the other party to hold him all the way.

Pei Shu had no choice but to take over the little chubby man and let him sleep on his lap. Who knew that this little guy was quite alert, and he also had high requirements for sleep quality. sleep high!

"The older the child, the harder it is to feed."

"like you!"

"It's like you, so delicate."

……

The two bickered for a while, the carriage had already started to leave the capital, the sound of horseshoes echoing in the ears, and the north wind was blowing non-stop outside, Xue Qingling couldn't help but look out of the carriage, and saw the city gradually going away. The door suddenly filled with a lot of sentimentality.

It's strange to say that he had been looking forward to leaving the capital, returning to Lin'an, and seeing his mother and sister, but when he left the capital where he had lived for several months, he was also overwhelmed by a sudden sadness. This body and mind.

"It's so sad, I don't know why, but I still feel a little sentimental..." Mingming sang and said that he wanted to return to Lin'an sooner.

"Little Doctor Pei, will you do the same? Every time you leave a place, even if you look forward to leaving in your heart, you will feel sad."

"Well, I will too. Parting is always sad, it's human nature, but—"

"But what?"

"But with you by my side, it seems that I can't feel it."

"Really?" Xue Qingling hugged the arm of the person next to him happily, resting his head on the other's arm, and in a happy mood, he arched his fingers to flick Little Pei's tender and fat face.

Pei Shu stopped his hand with a smile, "Stop making trouble with your son."

"Okay, let this little guy go."

On the way back to Beijing this time, Pei Shu took Xue Qingling away for several months before arriving in Lin'an. The two of them took their son with them to leave King An's carriage team and went back for a tour of mountains and rivers. The green trees and red flowers, the scenery is too beautiful to behold.

Xue Qingling couldn't sit in the carriage, and their little fat man couldn't sit in the carriage even more. This little fat man was no longer a little guy who lay on the cradle and couldn't crawl, but a little fat man who could crawl and walk , the little guy who just learned to walk, can't wait to hold the hands of the two fathers and run around outside.

The two tall fathers had to half-bend, each holding one of the little guy's hands, a family of three walking on the crossroads, the little chubby just learned to walk, and he doesn't like being hugged more and more, he has strength Never let the two fathers hold her while walking. When she was tired from walking, she would retract into Pei Shu's arms and rest on her father's shoulders.

"Father, daddy! Pick...flowers! Flowers!" This child is very smart, and now he can express himself with simple sentences.

Pei Shu smiled and picked a rhododendron for him.

Holding the rhododendron in his arms, Little Pei ran up to Xue Qingling with very unsteady steps, "Daddy! Flower!"

Xue Qingling was smiling at the corner of her mouth, thinking that this little fat man was going to give him the flower in his hand, but who knew that this little guy actually widened his beautiful eyes, waiting for his father Qingling to also pick a small flower and give it to him he.

Xue Qingling: "..."

This child really doesn't know how to be filial to his old father.

Xue Qingling picked another rhododendron for him. In spring, the mountains and plains were full of colorful flowers, and the mountain springs were ding-dong. Now their family is getting closer and closer to the south of the Yangtze River.

There were more green trees and red flowers on the mountain. Xue Qingling picked a lot of wild flowers that he couldn't name, and made beautiful garlands, and put one on for the family of three.

Little Pei smiled and pressed the wreath on his head, and a few snow-white butterflies flew around him, "Floating! Butterflies!"

He stretched out his hand and caught one.

I stretched out my hand and caught another one.

After both hands were full, there was no room for fat claws, so Xiao Pei stared blankly at the two butterflies in his hands.

Xue Qingling: "... our little Pei is so powerful!" Everyone else is fluttering fireflies and butterflies with fans, but their little Pei can catch butterflies with bare hands.

"He has sharp eyes and quick hands, and is a good material for learning martial arts."

"Did you hear what your father said? Learn martial arts well in the future."

"study!"

Pei Shu hugged their little fat man into his arms, little fat man, now he can no longer be called little fat man, since this child can walk, he has been running around with full of energy, so that the little fat on his body has been reduced If it continues, the bottom line of "fat pier" can no longer be maintained.

His face became more and more beautiful, more and more like his own father Pei Shu.

Xue Qingling always hugged the current little Pei and sighed, "Fortunately, the noble ladies in the capital haven't seen our little Pei now, otherwise more people would come to ask for marriage."

"You little guy, you will be able to rely on your face to eat in the future."

"Our son may not be able to eat with his face."

Because he is a big idiot, those who came to propose marriage just didn't see the nature of his idiot.

"It's almost Lin'an, let's go by boat."

"Ok!"

Pei Shu's family went to Lin'an along the river in a black-covered boat, Xiao Cang followed them all the way in the sky, and Panda Gungun followed An Wang's carriage team, and returned to Lin'an with delicious food and drink. He became a big celebrity in front of Princess An.

It is round and round, and it is getting fatter and fatter. When it forms a ball, it is like a soft dumpling. Gun Gun has already followed Princess An and the others back to the palace.

Little Pei was taken by Pei Shu to swim in the water since he was a child, and now he was very excited to see the water on the boat, clamoring to reach out his paws to touch the river beside him. With his short stature, he was not afraid of falling headlong into the water.

Pei Shu had no choice but to fill him with water in a wooden basin, and caught a few fish on the spot, letting the little guy play in the water on the boat.

"Why does this child have so much energy all day long?" Xue Qingling rested her chin on her hands and watched their son play in the water.

"It's more tossing than adults."

At least Xue Qingling felt very tired now after going through this journey, while their little Pei immediately felt refreshed after a sleep, and had countless things to toss about every day.

I want to be like this for a while, and I want to be like that for a while. When I see something novel, I always take my father to have a look.

In particular, you can't take a little guy to go shopping. Once you go shopping, you will be in trouble, and you want everything you see.

"You can't stand it now? It's even more annoying when he's five or six years old."

"Our child is quite annoying now, but seeing his face, it seems that he has lost his temper."

"Let's push back the matter of giving birth to a younger brother, and it will be crazy to raise another little chubby." Along the way, Xue Qingling was already tired of being tossed about by this troublemaker.

The journey is not tiring, but their little Pei is even more tiring after tossing around.

"It's almost Lin'an, let's get ready to disembark." Pei Shu looked forward, and could already see the familiar wharf in Lin'an, and vaguely saw a few workers loading and unloading goods.

It was a coincidence that two years ago, on the same day as today, he arrived in Lin'an on this ship.

Pei Shu turned his head to look at his one-year-old son and the still-looking husband, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now, on this day, he is no longer alone.

Holding Fulang's hand and holding their son in their arms, the three of them got out of bed together, bypassed the workers who moved the goods, walked out of the pier, and came to the bustling Lin'an City.

Pedestrians are still bustling with people, the sounds of carriages and people are mixed together, the wine shop on the side of the road, the open wine cover is fluttering in the wind, and the aroma of wine hits the nostrils, the bun shop over there, the steamer is piled up very high, bursting out Wisps of rising heat.

Back here again.

The old scene vaguely appeared in front of his eyes, and now he no longer needed to ask where Ji'antang was going.

Holding the hands of the people around them, the three of them soon entered a medical center that had been passed down for hundreds of years. The familiar fragrance of medicine lingered around them. Unchanged.

"Doctor Pei is back!!"

"The shopkeeper is finally back!"

"Doctor Pei is here!!"

……

Their arrival caused the entire hospital and even the whole street to explode. When the neighbors heard that Dr. Pei and Fu Lang had returned, they poured into the clinic one after another, talking about how they missed each other: "Doctor Pei wants to see you." You are dead, you have to show me my old waist."

"Shopkeeper Xue's eight-treasure porridge, I haven't had it for more than half a year, I always miss it in my heart!"

"Doctor Pei..."

"This is Pei Zhen. The child has grown up so much. Oh, this child is born so well."

"Doctor Pei..."

Pei Shu smiled and chatted with the familiar neighbors in the neighborhood. Suddenly, their small medical clinic almost turned into a bustling city. Xue Qingling glanced at the lively scene in the lobby with a smile, and slipped into the small kitchen by herself. I went to boil a big pot of eight-treasure porridge.

The smell of porridge was spreading in the medical center, Xue Qingling asked the staff to carry the pot of porridge out, "I invite everyone to drink porridge for free today!"

"Wow!"

The roof of this poor century-old clinic was almost blown off by the cheers of the crowd.

Pei Shu was sitting in front of the consultation table, when suddenly a large bowl of eight-treasure porridge appeared in front of him, and he raised his eyes to meet those smiling eyes.

"This bowl is yours!"

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