Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Chapter 23: The Master of Xinglin

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Wen Xinya accompanied her grandfather into the hall. The furnishings of the Mo family had an antique charm. The furniture in the hall was all made of the finest nanmu. Various antiques and jades were placed on the tall antique shelves. Next to it was an agarwood coffee table, and on the coffee table was a set of Rujiao Tianqing tea set, which looked like tears of fat and looked like jasper.

Just by raising your eyes slightly, you can see "Mountains after Snow Clearing" by Dong Qichang, a great artist from the Ming Dynasty, on the wall. The painting shows undulating mountains, deep forests and valleys, stretching endlessly. The layout is tight and the momentum is vigorous, the ink is thick, and the vastness is boundless, all completed in one go.

A Go set is placed near the window, with a rosewood chessboard and chess pieces made of Hetian white jade and black jade, emitting a warm and jade-like glow under the faint warm sunlight.

Wen Xinya took a deep breath. It was said that people from scholarly families were noble and elegant. Although they were as light as the breeze, every object and painting was an antique worth a fortune. How could they be measured by money, which was like dirt

Mr. Du sat on a nanmu chair next to the agarwood coffee table, making tea for himself, and the room was filled with the aroma of tea.

Grandpa Mo walked over with Wen Xinya and introduced her, "Xinya, this is Grandpa Du Shinan. He is a master in the field of traditional Chinese medicine." Then he introduced Du Shinan, "This is my granddaughter Wen Xinya."

"Hello, Grandpa Du!" Du Shinan was a few years older than my grandfather. He had gray hair and a beard. He looked like a respected old scholar from a certain school. Wen Xinya had a good impression of Du Shinan, with whom she had known each other for two lifetimes.

In her previous life, her grandfather had invited this master of traditional Chinese medicine to take her pulse and examine her body on the second day after she arrived at the Mo family.

Du Shinan was also looking at Wen Xinya. She had clear eyes and beautiful features. She was wearing a white long skirt with embroidered winding branches extending from her neck. She was beautiful and graceful, simple and charming. Suddenly, the branches spread out below her waist, and silver silver myrtle flowers bloomed all over her skirt, which was colorful and brilliant.

She can wear such plain and elegant clothes and show off her temperament that complements them.

Du Shinan put down the purple teapot in his hand, gently stroked his beard and nodded: "This is like a child born in your Mo family."

Du Shinan couldn't help but think of Wen Ruya, who had lost some of her character and temperament.

This is certain. Wen Xinya was very happy. In her previous life, after seeing her, Grandpa Du Shinan just took her pulse but didn't say anything else.

Mr. Mo pulled Wen Xinya to sit in the nanmu chair next to the coffee table: "Old Du, why are you here so early?"

Du Shinan rolled his eyes at him, picked up the Rujiao Tianqing teacup on the coffee table with wooden tweezers, and rinsed it with the first brew of tea: "You called me early in the morning to ask me to come over to check your granddaughter's pulse, and asked me why I came so early!"

"Cough cough!" Mr. Mo couldn't hold back his expression and pretended to cough.

Wen Xinya felt amused in her heart, but she looked serious on the surface, watching Grandpa Du's movements carefully. The tea ceremony of Country Z was profound and she was very interested.

Du Shinan seemed to sense her focused gaze and slowed down his movements.

The flowing movements made Wen Xinya dazzled. They were not bound by the situation and integrated into nature, showing the elegance, simplicity, rusticity, elegance and frugality of human nature to the fullest. Compared with the tea ceremony health care in the island countries that strictly follows the steps, it has a strong religious color, pays attention to form, but lacks the beauty of the soul.

Du Shinan placed the brewed tea in front of Wen Xinya, looked at Mr. Mo and said enviously, "What a smart child."

"Of course. Don't you see whose granddaughter she is?" Old Master Mo hadn't expected that this child would be so intelligent. It seemed that he should think carefully about her decision to learn music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Wen Xinya looked at the clear tea soup in the cup. The top-quality Biluochun tea was in the porcelain bowl, curled like a snail, with leaves spread out, looking particularly elegant and beautiful. She couldn't help but take a sip, leaving a lingering taste between her teeth. It was sweet and mellow.

Du Shinan put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Girl, stick out your tongue for me to see."

Wen Xinya obediently stuck out her tongue slightly.

Du Shinan took a look and said, "The tongue coating is slightly white, the spleen and stomach are weak and cold, give me your right hand."

Wen Xinya extended her right hand.

Du Shinan placed his fingers on her wrist for a long time, frowning slightly: "Long-term malnutrition has caused blood deficiency, weak qi and blood, cold constitution, and irregular menstruation. This is my daughter's disease."

Old Master Mo looked depressed. Although weak Qi and blood can be treated, a cold constitution is a congenital constitution. Yu Qian and Yao Er both have this constitution, which is why they have difficulty giving birth, and even...

I didn't expect that this disease would be inherited by Xinya.

Du Shinan knew what Old Man Mo was thinking when he saw his expression: "Don't be nervous. I have also specialized in treating my daughter's illness over the years and have made some progress. Xinya is still young. I will prescribe a few prescriptions for her. If she takes good care of herself, there will be no big problem."

Mr. Mo nodded sadly.

Her physical condition was exactly the same as in her previous life. Wen Xinya had known this result a long time ago, so she was not surprised. For her, getting married and having children was still a very distant thing. She still had many things to do in her life, so she did not care about those illusory things.

Du Shinan looked at her with understanding eyes and knew what she was thinking. He looked at Mr. Mo and said, "Look at you. You are so old, but you are not as clear-sighted as a young girl."

Mr. Mo sighed, "When people get old, they always like to think about all sorts of things. How can they have the lofty aspirations of young people?"

Du Shinan also sighed.

Wen Xinya smiled and said, "Grandpa Du, can you teach me some pharmacology?"

Old Master Mo laughed out of anger. In addition to the three years of junior high school curriculum and four other subjects, namely music, chess, calligraphy and painting, she also had to learn pharmacology. Did she really think she was a supernatural being? Besides, the person sitting opposite her was Du Shinan, who was not so easy to teach? She really dared to think and say anything.

Du Shinan glanced at Mr. Mo, who looked unhappy, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "Can you tell me why you want to study pharmacology?"

Wen Xinya said as a matter of course: "It is always good to have many skills. It will not be wrong to learn more and understand more while you are young."

"Do you know how many people want to be my disciples?"

Wen Xinya wrinkled her nose and said, "I don't want to be a female medical expert. I just want to learn some medical knowledge, which will be useful in the future."

In fact, she mainly wanted to learn some pharmacology so that she could always pay attention to her grandfather's health.

Du Shinan was stunned. He originally thought that this girl was intelligent and was the granddaughter of an old friend, so if she wanted to learn medicine, he would accept her with reluctance. However, he found out that she had no intention of becoming his disciple and just wanted to learn some medical theories.

Looking at Du Shinan's embarrassed look, Mr. Mo couldn't help but laugh: "In a word, teach or not?"

This child is quite sensible. There is nothing wrong with him learning some medical knowledge.

Du Shinan looked at the grandfather and grandson, gnashing his teeth and saying, "Come to the medicine house at eight o'clock every Sunday morning."

Wen Xinya was very happy: "Thank you, Grandpa Du."

Du Shinan said: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me. Even if you only want to learn some medical knowledge for your own benefit, you still have to study hard."

Wen Xinya assured: "I know, Grandpa Du! I will definitely not bring shame to your reputation."