Chapter Eight: Don't Do To Others(2/2)
"Who are you?" A medicine boy stepped forward to greet them.
Feng Jing took out the jade pendant around her waist.
The medicine boy looked at it and said, "Please inside."
When I walked to the inner room, the air was mixed with the smell of various Chinese medicine, which made people feel a little dizzy.
"Is Feng Jing coming?" the person inside said. Then the sound of wooden wheels rolling came. When the medicine boy stepped forward, he lifted the gray cloth curtain. A person who wrapped his eyes and sat in a wheelchair came into their eyes.
"Gongsun, don't be fine." Feng Jing bowed, and Feng Lin also bowed with him.
"This doll is your daughter, it looks like it's not much different from granddaughter Yan Liang." Gongsun Si stretched out his calloused hand and touched Feng Lin's pink face, which made Feng Lin feel a little itchy. Gongsun Si felt Feng Lin's resistance and put down his hand, "Tell me, what's the matter with me this time?"
"Come and borrow a few herbs."
"Feng Jing, you are afraid that you are joking. Are you not enough medicinal materials in Jiangshan? Come on, I want medicinal materials." Gongsun laughed.
"Those smells were kept by my mother's mother."
Gongsun Si suddenly stopped laughing and became serious, "What are you going to do?"
"I don't think I need to say more."
"You, take this little girl down."
"Yes." Yao Tong took Feng Lin out of the room.
"You really decided? This was something that Feng Ning didn't dare to do back then."
"I think this will not be worse than what is now."
"You can do whatever you want, it's useless to leave these things to me anyway. I think you have a proper attitude." Gongsun Si waved his hand and turned out five bottles, "It's what you want."
Feng Jing put away five bottles and bowed, "Thank you." After saying that, he went out, grabbed Feng Lin and left.
"Mother, who is the person inside?"
"The former patriarch of the Suzaku tribe of the Divine Beast Kingdom, the Zhubird tribe, provoked a war that year, and was rehabilitated by your grandmother. He lost his eyes and legs and was hidden in the Peony tribe."
"oh."
At noon, Feng Jing went out and placed Feng Lin in an inn. When he came back, he brought the Tanling Tang suit he had just bought. Feng Lin quickly compared it to himself.
Feng Jing covered her face and chuckled, "If you like it, hurry up and put it on."
Feng Lin ran behind the screen and changed his clothes. After a while, Feng Lin, wearing a light green printed skirt, turned around in front of Feng Jing, "Does it look good?"
Feng Jing sorted out Feng Lin’s orange sleeves, “It looks good.” He reached out and put on a red silk cloth for Feng Lin, “Okay. Mother Yin Ri takes you to a pure place of cultivation, and I will go to Kunlun.”
"good."
"Well, you can practice according to these things in the cloudy day." Feng Jing handed Feng Lin a book.
"Okay, when will the mother come back?"
"If it's fast, you'll be back in half a day."
"Can you accompany Lin'er to the flower market that night? Lin'er has never been with her mother for more than three hours."
Feng Jing sighed. Because of Nuwa’s affairs over the years, I really didn’t have any extra time to accompany Feng Lin. I finally came out and had to go around, "Okay, I’ll accompany you to the flower market tonight."
"Yeah, thank you mother."
Feng Jing held Feng Lin in her arms and touched the back of her head...
As night fell, Feng Lin walked in front with a lantern, Feng Jing took a saurus and followed her. When she saw something delicious in the middle, Feng Lin did not forget Feng Jing, and squeezed her hands and fed it to Feng Jing. Feng Jing always smiled and said it was delicious, and it would be great if time had stopped at this moment.
Chapter completed!