Rebirth Of Medicine

Chapter Sixty-Three

The revitalization of the family business is all on the son.

Cao couldn't help taking a few breaths nervously.

After waiting a hundred days for the old patriarch to go to the temple, she wanted to provide for her son, and she must pay more for sesame oil, Cao thought in his heart and turned to look at his daughter.

The daughter seemed to be thinking something, her little brow furrowed, and after days of rushing, coupled with crying and staying up all night, her complexion became paler and her figure thinner, as if it could be blown by a gust of wind.

Cao’s heart pierced for a while, and felt painful, so it was better to replace her daughter with a doll and make offerings to the gods and Buddhas to protect her from disaster and disease.

"Eighteen mother, get tired, go to rest..." Cao took his daughter's hand, the roughness of the tentacles made her feel more uncomfortable, but it will be better in the future. With a house, the most important thing is to have a shop. , This means that with a source of livelihood, the daughter no longer has to run for a livelihood.

"From now on, An Xin will just rest at home..." She patted her daughter's hand and whispered.

Gu Shiba Niang was thinking about this Gu Yu. In that life, she was in her inner house before she got married. Not to mention the people in the clan, even the people in the second uncle’s family could not recognize them, let alone what happened to these people, and follow the rules. It is said that Gu Yu must have no chance to enter the clan to study, then where did his knowledge of the three yuan in the company come from? Could it be Wenquxing who has come down to earth, with extraordinary talents?

Then she thought of Gu Hai again, but she couldn't remember how Gu Hai entered the clan studies in that life. Perhaps it was also specially approved by the patriarch. The difference from the current fate trajectory was that the patriarch had not died at that time.

In that life, I was a silly fool, living for nothing, seeing nothing in his eyes, and remembering nothing in his head........

After being interrupted by the Cao family, they took back the gods, and now their family has come to Jiankang. The destined incident is coming step by step. She has to work hard to deal with it. What does Gu Yu's matter have to do with her? All those other miscellaneous things What does it matter? So I hurriedly thrown away.

Hearing what Cao said, Gu Shiba Niang knew what she meant. She was talking about the shop that was about to be assigned to them. With the shop, there will be a fixed income, and I heard that this spice shop is running well. The benefits are considerable.

Seeing Cao's restraint, but still unable to hide his joy, Gu Shiba Niang couldn't help sighing.

Will the house and shop really get it so smoothly?

On the first seven days, the street where Gu’s family was at dawn was full of horse-drawn carriages. The men went away on horseback and the women’s carriages moved slowly.

When Gu Shiba Niang wearing a plain cloak helped Cao go out, she did not see the carriage waiting for them.

Cao's face was ugly, and the two servants standing at the door were a little uncomfortable.

"Fourth Madam, how messy this person is, the person in charge forgot for a while, let's rush..." The servant woman said indifferently instead of panic.

"That's a lot of work," Gu Shiba Niang said, taking out a bunch of money from her sleeve and stuffing it to the servant woman. "It's cold today. Moms are drinking and eating."

This is really the first time the maidservants came out in a daze and got a reward from the Fourth Lady's house.

"Hey, the young lady is really bodhisattva's heart..." The servant wives regained their senses and accepted the money with a smile.

Being rich and efficient means being fast. After a while, a carriage was brought over. Although it was a bit old, it was completely transportable.

Thanks again, Gu Shiba Niang helped Cao to get into the car.

"Why are the Four Madams so generous this time?" The servants divided the money and gathered together and muttered.

"It's not going to be rich," someone asked.

"What kind of wealth did their orphans and widows make? I said it should be the money from the sale of the house over there. The money on hand is just a little more surplus than in the past. After a long time, it will be..." Someone pouted and said, while taking away the money he got Tucked it into your sleeve, "I'm still taking advantage of how much money I have now..."

After getting in the car, Cao sighed. This is the inconvenience of living in other people's homes. That's fine. After today, their houses will be divided.

Moving to a new house requires a lot of money, I'm afraid they don't have enough money.

Cao couldn't help calculating in his heart.

"Eighteen mother, you don't need to give them money in the future..." she whispered, with a wry smile on her face, "Should I look down on us or look down on us, don't care about the money..."

"I know." Gu Shiba Niang nodded and smiled relievedly at Cao, "It's just less unnecessary trouble..."

When he returned, Mr. Cao was unexpectedly called away by his eldest mother to ride in the same carriage.

"What did she tell my mother to do?" Gu Hai abandoned the horse and rode in the carriage, looking at the long carriage lane.

If the guess is correct, it should be about the house and shop they will be allocated.

Gu Shiba Niang lifted the curtain and took a look, then sat back, "I don't know, brother, how did you untie the cloak? Put it on quickly."

The sleet had already turned into snow particles at this time, and it was swishing down very quickly, and it was stabbing pain on the face.

When he went out, Gu Hai wore an old blue cloak, but now he puts it on his arm casually.

"Where is it so weak, this is in the car..." He laughed, and did not forget to reach out to help Gu Shiba Niang wear a cloak belt, "It's you, your face is blushing..."

"We are behind, let them go first." Gu Hai opened the curtain and ordered the coachman.

The coachman answered, really let the other cars go first, and then slowly rush the horse.

"Eighteen Niangs..." Gu Hai raised the curtains and greeted the Eighteen Niangs with a smile, "Come, look at the street scene..." He went to the coachman, ".. Passed by the long line..." and turned back to ten. Ba Niang smiled, "...maybe you can see a monkey playing..."

Gu Shiba Niang smiled, sat next to Gu Hai, and followed his instructions with a surprised look.

In fact, she is very familiar with it. She has lived here for nearly a whole year. Although she is the daughter-in-law of the Shen family, she often has to show her face and walk out the door. She can walk again in Changgan with her eyes closed...

Because of the snow, there were obviously fewer people on the street, and there was no monkey juggling and so on. Gu Hai was a little disappointed. Seeing that the street was about to end, the wind swept in and the snow particles kept rushing in. Gu Shi Ba Niang's face became redder and she wanted to lower the curtain.

"Wait a few days, the day is fine, and then I will take you and mother out to play..." he said.

"Wait." Gu Shiba Niang raised her hand to stop, and cast her gaze to the side street.

"What's fun?" Gu Hai hurriedly followed ~www.novelmtl.com~In the dense snow, a thin little girl knelt on the ground, holding a blood-stained boy in her arms, and kept running across the road. People cry.

No matter how prosperous the place is, those who beg for a living are indispensable. Gu Hai has a deep grudge.

"Eighteen mother..." He wanted to lower the curtain to prevent his softhearted sister from seeing such a scene.

"Stop." Gu Shiba Niang called out loudly.

The coachman who was accustomed to serving the old lady in the door of the mansion immediately reined in the reins, and the carriage stopped abruptly, causing both brothers and sisters to fall forward.

"Eighteen mother, what's the matter?" Gu Hai asked worriedly while holding on to her younger sister.

Gu Shiba Niang did not speak, but opened the car curtain, staring blankly at the little girl who knelt down in the wind and snow and kept crying and kowtow. Her nose was sour, and big tears fell.

She saw herself in that life