"Oh, yes." Pang Yi was startled, and then realized what Zhong Mingwei meant. I was so busy running there, I saw a chair with a hole in the corner, and a big wooden barrel under the chair. It should be used as a toilet at ordinary times, although it looks nondescript. But it was washed very clean. Naturally, this is not something Zhong Mingwei can do. Pang Yi looked at the cleaned wooden barrel, and felt grateful for a moment. It seems that the daughter of the Duan family took good care of Zhong Mingwei, and the daughter of the dignified prime minister's family was willing to condescend to wash the toilet. It can be seen that Duan's daughter is sincere to Zhong Mingwei. It's hard for Zhong Mingwei to send that Duan's daughter down the mountain for medical treatment, regardless of his life. This is really a friend in adversity.
Then Zhong Mingwei moved the chair and barrel over. He helped Zhong Mingwei get off the kang. Make sure Zhong Mingwei can sit still. Pang Yi withdrew.
Just now he didn't think how the room in this small courtyard was, but now it was brightly lit. He looked again, but felt that the small courtyard was cleaned up. Although there are many things in the room, they are in good order, and the whole room is full of things. But it doesn't look messy and cramped. It can be seen that the daughter of the Duan family usually tidies it up very well. It can be seen that the daughter of the Duan family is very ingenious, otherwise she would not have mended the hole in the quilt so neatly.
Pang Yi turned around in the room, looking at the furnishings in the room, but he began to regret it in his heart. When he was in the capital, the queen mother asked about the situation of Zhong Mingwei and Duan's daughter. He was prejudiced at the time, saying that Duan's After all, the daughter of a wealthy family does not know how to do housework. Later, the reason why the Queen Mother was willing to let Xiao An come to Ninggu Pagoda was mostly due to this reason.
But today, standing in this main hall, he regretted endlessly in his heart. He felt that he had done something wrong, whether it was towards Zhong Mingwei or Duan's daughter.
But what if Xiao An didn't come to Ninggu Pagoda? Do you want to marry someone else or be decapitated
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Pang Yi shook his head vigorously, trying to shake away all the messy thoughts in his head.
After cooking a plate of dumplings for Zhong Mingwei, Pang Yi was about to go down the mountain to invite the doctor, but before he left the bedroom, he heard Zhong Mingwei say behind him: "Buy some donkey-hide gelatin and bird's nest and send them to Jixian Bookstore."
"Yes, I obey." Pang Yi hurriedly agreed, without Zhong Mingwei asking, he naturally knew who sent the donkey-hide gelatin and bird's nest to, and immediately he drove out of the small courtyard in a carriage.
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The carriage was driving fast on the pure white snow, and the sky began to snow again. When the carriage finally entered the streets of the small town, Pang Yi's body was already covered with a thin layer of snow, and he didn't care to wipe it off. The carriage stopped casually in front of a bun shop.
"Xiao Er, bring me half a catty of buns." Pang Yi didn't even get out of the carriage, and sat on the carriage to pay. He was too rushed in the morning, and he didn't even have time to eat on the mountain. At this time, he also saw buns selling again. Only then did I realize that I hadn't eaten for nearly a day*.
"Guest officer, there are pork and green onion stuffing, and three delicacies stuffing, what kind of stuffing do you want?" Xiaoer asked enthusiastically.
"There are three fresh stuffing?" Pang Yi was startled, looking at the steaming steamer, a little dazed.
"Yeah, this street is full of steamed stuffed buns in our house, which are big," Xiao Er introduced, taking out a white bun from the drawer and sending it to Pang Yi, "Guest officer, look , one of our steamed buns is worth two!"
"Give me half a catty of pork and green onions, and half a catty of three fresh stuffing. Pack them separately." After a pause, Pang Yi said.
"Okay! Guest officer, please take it!" Xiaoer immediately wrapped the bun and handed it to Pang Yi.
Pang Yi turned the carriage around while eating the buns stuffed with pork and green onions, and stopped in front of the inn in his village after a while. He was so busy that he jumped off the carriage, holding the bag of buns stuffed with three delicacies , and ran to the inn in a hurry.
"Guest officer, are you back?" The waiter saw Pang Yi and greeted him enthusiastically, "Where did you go last night? Why did you leave your wife alone?"
"That's not my wife, stop talking nonsense," Pang Yi's feet froze when he stepped up the stairs. In front of the shop waiter, "Send the buns up."
"Aren't you going up?" the shop waiter took the bun and asked Pang Yi.