Ji Youyi neglected this point and did not think of it.

"Master Yi, what do you think I should do?"

Doctor Liu thought for a while and seemed to have made up his mind, "It is indeed safest to keep this matter ambiguous, but you need to be careful about your disguised identity.

How about becoming a wandering doctor? You don’t need to bother to find the background. They still sell wine here and distribute it in the city. Da Zhuang can handle the medicinal wine on the surface, so you can do it yourself.

How is the business?

I've thought about this matter carefully, Da Zhuang is too sincere, and I guess he can't control your thoughts, so you can only do it yourself."

Dr. Liu's analysis was detailed and the key points were accurately grasped.

Ji Youyi also feels the same way. After all, her modern thinking is different from theirs on some things, and cooperation requires a method.

"But Brother Zhao still disagrees with the selling of alcohol. What should we do?"

Doctor Liu thought of a move: "Otherwise, just announce openly that you will cooperate with him on the medicinal wine. Then the aphrodisiac wine will be hidden from him. You can handle it on your own, and he won't do it anyway."

Intervene.”

"Isn't this not good?"

Ji Youyi thought that since it was cooperation, she should be honest. Now that the matter was at this point, there was nothing to hide, which made her feel uneasy.

Besides, if we all do this together, how long can we keep it a secret?

If Zhao Zhuang finds out by then, it will be even more embarrassing and ugly.

Doctor Liu felt that it would not be good to ask Ji Youyi to persuade him again, so he said, "In that case, let me go and talk. It's easier for us two men to talk. Girl, you have many ideas and are brave, but sometimes you still have to

It’s better to be reserved and reserved.”

Ji Youyi knew that he was doing it for her own good, so she smiled and said, "Thank you, master, for worrying about me. I'll go to the kitchen to make you something to eat and then go back."

"No, you should go back quickly while the rain is light. I won't worry about An An being alone at home."

"Well, I'm going back. Master, take good care of yourself."

Ji Youyi was really worried about An An, so she walked quickly into the rain holding an umbrella and hurried home.

When she was almost home, she saw a man holding an umbrella and looking outside the courtyard gate.

Because of the rain, high humidity and heavy fog, it was difficult to see who was coming from this distance.

She hurriedly caught up and saw who the person was.

It turned out to be Aunt Wugen’s son, Zhao Tiezhu.

"Brother Tiezhu, why are you standing here?"

Zhao Tiezhu changed his voice, seeming a little panicked. He was stunned for a moment before he realized, "Oh, my mother asked me to deliver dumplings to you and An An."

Looking at the food box he handed over, Ji Youyi reached out to take it and said, "Thank you, aunt, for remembering me and An An. I think the weather is not good, so I won't keep you here anymore. If the weather is better another day, I will take An An to express my thanks to aunt."

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"Oh, okay." Zhao Tiezhu lowered his head to hide the disappointment on his face, and left without a sound.

Ji Youyi walked in with the food box, thinking about Zhao Tiezhu's limping legs before leaving, and thought that she should take the time to take a look at him when the weather gets better.

After all, Aunt Wugen had helped her a lot, and she was still thinking about their mother and son in this weather.

"An'an, I'm back. I have dumplings to eat today."

An An heard the sound, walked out of the back room, looked over her and looked out, and she didn't look right.

She asked in confusion: "What's wrong with An An?"

An An's little face tightened, and she stared at the food basket with a bad expression: "Mom, not long after you went out, the man stood outside the yard and looked around. I could see clearly from the small window that his food was inedible."

"An An, that's Grandma Chunhua's son. He's here to bring us food." Ji Youyi didn't think much about it, thinking that An An was wary of strangers.

An An had her own thoughts, "No, mother, I won't eat."

He looked at the dumplings on the table with a face full of rejection and refused to let his mother eat them.

Ji Youyi looked at the dumplings on the table and asked patiently: "Does An An hate Grandma Chunhua? Or does she hate the uncle outside?"

"He, the bad guy."

Children's minds generally use their most direct senses to judge their own preferences.

Ji Youyi doesn't deny other people's good intentions, nor does she make hasty judgments about a person's good or evil, but since An An doesn't like it, there's no need for her to force it.

"An'an, in the future, when faced with situations like this, you can only say that you don't like it. You can't just label others as bad people, you know?"

An An didn't understand. He looked out of the small window and felt that the person was a bad person.

Although Ji Youyi guided An An to think, she also knew that she could not expect a child to make rational judgments.

After she finished speaking, she looked at the dumplings with regret, but then she stood up and put them into the food basket.

"Since An An doesn't like eating this, would you please go down to the kitchen and cook something else for you?"

An An relaxed and nodded.

There was still some dry food at home, and she had prepared some pickles before, which came in handy at this time.

People here also eat pickled vegetables, but there is a problem with the pickling method. The pickled vegetables taste smelly and sour, which really does not suit her taste.

So she prepared some herself. The brown noodle steamed buns paired with these pickled vegetables were quite appetizing.

These vegetables were pickled since Aunt Wang couldn't finish them last time.

She watched An An's small hands hold the chopsticks crookedly while picking vegetables, concentrating on it, but she couldn't master it well every time.

"An'an, why don't mommy pinch it for you, or prepare a spoon for you?"

"No, I can do that."

An An decisively refused with a firm expression.

Ji Youyi Lengjun couldn't help but think that his little adult appearance was very cute, but An An didn't look much like her.

She had carefully looked at her appearance before, and she was good-looking, with ordinary facial features, but when put together, there was a bit of pitifulness between her eyebrows and her little cherry lips, which made her look like a standard childlike face.

Although An An hasn't grown up yet, he already has an air of grandeur, probably like his father.

"It seems that scumbag has a good appearance."

Think about it, if you can't even see your face, how can you deceive this little girl?

"What did mother say?" An An didn't hear her words clearly.

Ji Youyi smiled lightly, "It's nothing. Is An An full? After eating, why don't we go back and practice calligraphy?"

An An put down the chopsticks in her hands and nodded.

Ji Youyi tidied up briefly and took An An back to the house.

An'an learned calligraphy very quickly, and after only two days of practice, she seemed to be good at it.

Seeing that it was still early, she thought she would have nothing to do today, so she took An An to sleep.

There is nothing happier than having a full meal and a good night's sleep.

An An actually didn't want to sleep, but seeing his mother in high spirits and with a particularly happy smile on her face, he lay down with her.

"Mom, An'an, I will protect you."
Chapter completed!