Chapter 135
After coming out of the Huimin Department, it was already very late, and most of the shops in the city were closed. Thinking about preparing clothes for Lianer and Niu Dali, Qingzhu slapped the door of a closed clothing store.

"Who is it? This is closed." A young man's dissatisfied voice sounded behind the door panel.

"Sorry, please open the door, I want to buy some clothes." Qingzhu stood in front of the shop and said.

"All the doors are closed today. If you want to buy clothes, please go early tomorrow." The boy shouted through the door.

"Stinky boy, the door-to-door business is pushed out, do you still want to have dinner?"

A woman's voice came, followed by the boy inside who shouted: "It hurts, mother, let go, your ears will be wrung off by you!"

"You know it hurts, why don't you remove the door panel for me? Greet the guests well, and push out the door-to-door business, you bastard, do you still want to inherit the family business?" In the shop, the woman in a sarong looked at the boy. Said.

"Who wants to inherit..." the boy muttered.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about?" The woman put her hands on her hips and stared at the boy.

"No, I didn't say anything, I said I'll open the door right away." The young man was stared at by the woman, and quickly covered his ears with his hands, leaned against the door panel, and looked at the woman vigilantly.

"You bastard, you can open the door by covering your ears with your hands?" The woman stared at the boy again.

"It's okay to open the door, but we have agreed, mother, you are not allowed to twist my ears again." The boy looked at the woman and said.

"Okay, okay, who is willing to pick your ears, I'm tired of my hands. You greet the guests well, I will go to see your sister." The woman said, walking to the backyard of the shop, shaking her head as she walked Said: "It's a famine, a corrupt official, and a military disaster. There has been no business for the past few days, and it's hard to come to the door... Oh, brat, don't open the door. It's so late. It's not good if there are rebellious soldiers. "

"Mother, what are you talking about? King Ning's army is the master of the king. He has never committed any crime against our Qingzhou city. It is many times stronger than the original Qingzhou guards. Where are the rebels? Besides, there is a doorman outside. It's clearly a girl." Originally, the boy was still a little reluctant, but when he heard his mother's voice, he stopped, and the speed of removing the door panel was much faster.

"Stinky boy, I'm really itchy, and I'm trying to fight against my mother!" The woman yelled angrily, picked up the feather duster off the counter, and was about to greet the boy.

"Medical Officer Xia, it's you!" The young man opened the door, opened his mouth wide and said in surprise when he saw Qingzhu standing at the door.

"Trouble brother, I just came out of Huimin Department, so it's late. Don't worry, I will leave after picking two clothes, and I won't delay you too much time." Qingzhu said with a smile on his face, looking at the boy .

"Don't delay, don't delay... Please come in quickly." The young man quickly leaned the door panel in his hand aside, and asked Qingzhu to come in sideways.

"Medical Officer Xia? Oh! Goddess doctor!" The woman froze for a while holding a feather duster, then rushed towards Qingzhu in surprise.

Seeing the woman's menacing appearance, Qing Zhu couldn't help but took a step back.

"Mom, what are you doing?" The boy was originally afraid of his own mother, but now he saw her rushing over with a feather duster, afraid that she would bump into the green bamboo, so he didn't even care about his fear, so he stopped him at his house. In front of the mother, she shouted dissatisfied.

"Oh, this...I'm sorry, Goddess Doctor, I was too excited, so I didn't pay attention..." The woman realized that she was still holding the feather duster when she heard the boy's shout, she laughed twice, and moved The feather duster hid behind him, then shyly threw it away, and smiled apologetically at Qingzhu.

"It's okay." Qingzhu sighed lightly, looked at the woman with a smile and shook her head.

"Mother, don't get stuck here. How can I greet Dr. Xia when you get stuck here?" The young man became more courageous when he saw that his mother had lost the feather duster. He gently pushed it while talking. He grabbed his old lady and motioned her to go to the back.

"Stinky boy, since the goddess doctor is here, of course it's the old lady who greets her personally, and I haven't poured tea for the old lady yet!" Although the woman looked at Qingzhu and was embarrassed, she was still fierce to her son and stared fiercely. After he glanced at it, he roared.

Although the young man is not resentful of his mother's attitude towards him, but for so many years, he has already been used to submitting under her majesty, so although he is dissatisfied in his heart, he can only step aside and let his mother come to receive Qingzhu, and he feels ashamed I went to pour tea.

"Goddess doctor, what kind of clothes do you want to choose? I'm not talking about it. Although our Ji's shop is not the best and largest in Qingzhou City, the styles of clothes in our shop are also popular styles. If you wear Come on, it will be as beautiful as a flower." The proprietress smiled exaggeratedly while leading the green bamboo into the shop.

"Bragging..." The young man muttered in a low voice, but he didn't dare to dismantle his old lady's platform, so he could only bring tea over, holding the green bamboo with both hands, and said: "Medical Officer Xia, drink tea."

"Thank you very much." Qing Zhu took the tea, took a sip to moisten her lips, then gently put the teacup on the counter, looked at the proprietress and said, "You have a seven or eight-year-old girl and a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl here." Clothes and shoes worn by teenagers? You don’t need any popular styles, and you don’t need high-quality fabrics, as long as they are durable, soft and comfortable.”

"Eight or nine-year-old girl and twelve or thirteen-year-old boy?" The proprietress looked at Qingzhu up and down, and asked a little puzzled.

"Yes, I took in a pair of brothers and sisters last night, and their clothes can't be worn anymore, so I came to buy them two new ones." Qingzhu nodded and said.

"The Goddess Doctor is really a Bodhisattva." The proprietress showed a clear look, and brought a set of green clothes and a gray short shirt to Qingzhu, and said, "Goddess Doctor, take a look, the style of this dress is acceptable?"

The Tsing Yi was worn by a little girl, it looked like a maid's clothes, and the blue-gray blouse was also a servant's attire.

"Miss Boss, you misunderstood, they are not my servants, just ordinary people's clothes are fine." Qingzhu looked at the style of the clothes, shook his head, pushed it back to the lady boss, and said.

"Hey, look at me, I'm so sorry, can you take a look at these two pieces?" The proprietress smiled at Qingzhu, and brought the clothes that Qingzhu said.

This time, the proprietress brought a pink dress and a blue blouse.

Because Qingzhu was talking about ordinary people's clothes, the proprietress didn't take the long gowns that scholars, students or businessmen like.

"What is this material?" Qingzhu touched the clothes under his hand, felt that the material was softer than linen but not as good as cotton, and asked.

"It's co-spun with cotton and linen. It's more breathable than cotton and fits better than linen. It's just right for this weather." The proprietress smiled and said, looking at Qingzhu.

"Then this one, two sets of the same, and two pairs of cloth shoes, one for a seven or eight-year-old girl, and one for a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy." Qing Zhu felt the material was soft, so she finalized the two, watching said the proprietress.

"Sure, please wait a moment." The proprietress said, quickly folded the clothes, wrapped them into two bundles and tied them, handed them to Qingzhu, and said: "This white cotton thread is for girls, this hemp thread It’s for boys.”

"The proprietress is interested, thank you." Qingzhu thanked her, took out her purse, and asked, "How much?"

"Hey, it's a blessing for our small shop to have the goddess doctor here. How dare I ask for your money." The proprietress said with a smile on her face, looking at Qingzhu.

"If the proprietress says that, I don't dare to take what you have here, so I can only buy it in another store." Qingzhu said with a smile and declined the kindness of the proprietress.

"No, no..." The proprietress quickly waved her hands, and after a long time she said nervously, "There is really one thing I want to ask the goddess doctor for."

"Oh? Is there anything I can help with?" Qing Zhu glanced at the proprietress, and asked instead of agreeing first.

"It's difficult for others, but it's a piece of cake for the goddess doctor." The proprietress said.

"What's the matter? The proprietress always has to tell me, so I can know if I can help." Qingzhu looked at the proprietress and said.

"Actually, actually..." The proprietress twisted her clothes for a long time, but she couldn't say why.

"Actually, my mother wants to ask Doctor Xia to treat my sister." The young man looked at his old mother and said to Qingzhu.

"I thought it was what it was. Healing the sick and saving the patient is the duty of a doctor. There is no need to ask. Where is the patient? Take me to see it." Qingzhu heard the words, but heaved a sigh of relief, thinking they would What are you asking yourself? It turns out that you are just treating people.

"My sister has a bad temper..." The young man looked at his old mother and added without fear of death.

"Has a bad temper? It doesn't matter, as long as she doesn't hit anyone." Qing Zhu looked at the boy and said.

"My sister beat someone..." the boy slipped aside while talking.

The corner of the landlady's mouth twitched, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything, she just glanced at the young man, as if she had agreed to the young man's words.

"No way, even you guys will fight, right?" Qingzhu asked, looking at the boy and then at the proprietress.

"It's not always like hitting... She just likes to hit things when she's in a bad mood, and occasionally hits us..." The proprietress said cowardly after holding back for a long time.

"She has knocked away several doctors." The young man turned his head and looked at Qing Zhu and added.

"Goddess doctor, don't worry, I won't let her hit you." The proprietress glared at the boy, looked at Qingzhu and said with a guilty conscience.

"Then do you know what disease she is suffering from?" Qing Zhu asked.

"I don't know..." The proprietress shook her head.

"Then what are the symptoms?" Qing Zhu asked again.

"Well, I still don't know..." The proprietress still shook her head.

"You guys really don't know anything?" Qing Zhu asked in surprise, looking at the proprietress.

"For a few days every month, she always locks herself in the house, and even the meals are delivered to the door by my mother." The boy said from the side.

"Is it every month?" Qing Zhu looked at the boy and asked.

"Well, every month." The boy nodded and replied.

"If it's every month..." Qingzhu thought for a while, looked at the proprietress and said, "Why don't you take me to have a look?"

"Okay, thank you Goddess Doctor." Hearing Qingzhu's words, the proprietress was overjoyed, walked out of the counter quickly, and led Qingzhu to the backyard.

"Medical Officer Xia, this is for you." After walking a few steps, the boy trotted over and took a bamboo hat, handed it to Qing Zhu, and said, "It's better if you wear it on your head." After finishing speaking, the boy hurried over again Ran.

(End of this chapter)

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