The champion is my son

Chapter 62 Gu Xiangwan

Chapter 62 Gu Xiangwan

"You are a man, and my mother is a woman. If you have something to say, I can convey it for you." Yun Ji also meant to avoid suspicion. He was afraid that this man was here to rob his mother, so he didn't want her to be robbed.

"Uh, you little doll, I am a doctor from the Imperial Hospital sent by the imperial court this time, and I made a special trip to visit Lingtang."

Gu Xiangwan tried his best to restrain himself and be kind, don't look at him as a talented person.In fact, he is very irritable in his heart, and this temper was learned from his master Yao Wang.

Li Qing said in the yard: "Xiao Bai, since you are a guest, please come in." After speaking, Li Qing turned and entered the house.

Yun Ji secretly glared at Gu Xiangwan, and said, "Guest, please follow me."

Gu Xiangwan's mind was drawn away by Li Qing's voice, and he didn't notice Yun Ji's small eyes.

"Guests come from afar, the shabby room is simple, there is not much tea, only water to quench their thirst." Li Qing picked up the urn and poured Gu Xiangwan a cup of warm water. It was boiled in the morning and just warmed up on the stove.

Gu Xiangwan bowed to Li Qing: "Thank you." He also stood for a long time, and he was so thirsty that he didn't say a few words, and took the water and drank it.

"This water is sweet, it should be mountain spring water."

"Sir, you have good judgment. It is indeed mountain spring water. Natural disasters and plagues, I dare not try the water in the well or the river." Li Qing put down the urn, made a gesture of invitation to Gu Xiangwan, and said: " Please sit down."

There was only one stool at home, so the two sat facing a table.

"Miss Li, I have heard about you for a long time. Thanks to your method, I have already repaired it and reported it to the court. Mistress Li's method of dealing with the plague will be recorded in the annals of history." Gu Xiangwan said,
Li Qing: "..." Actually, there is really no need for it. Li Qing is most afraid of being famous. It's good for the method to spread, but don't leave your name!Special meow.

"Miss Li, don't refuse, it's all right. No one wants to swallow up the credit of Miss Li. The county magistrate Su Xuning is someone I knew before. He likes your little boy very much, and I think he will treat you in the future. Take care of me, I can't do much in Shangjing, I'll leave everything to him."

"Then... thank you very much." Li Qing smiled awkwardly but politely.

"I am Gu Xiangwan, the head of the Taitai Hospital, and I am responsible for the epidemic prevention after this natural disaster."

"It turned out to be an adult."

Li Qing was about to bow, but Gu Xiangwan quickly helped her up and said, "There's no need to be too polite."

The two sat down.

Gu Xiangwan said again: "One more thing, where did Lady Li get her prescription?"

"This prescription was prescribed by my family, Yunji, who developed a high fever when I was a child. I don't remember the specifics. I have kept the prescription. After the flood, many people developed high fever, so they followed the medicinal materials on the prescription. , picked it up and boiled it into juice, everyone ate it and basically reduced their fever, so the little woman boldly concluded that it has a certain effect." Li Qing did not write drafts when he lied, and his face did not blush and his heart beat.

"There is such a powerful quack in this world, if only I could find him." Gu Xiangwan said with emotion.

Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he copied the prescription again, written in cursive.Otherwise, Gu Xiangwan, a Beijing official, would have to reveal himself when he went back to meet that medical clinic.

Gu Xiangwan and Li Qing had a very happy chat, if he hadn't been in a hurry to return to Beijing to return to his command, he would have stayed a little longer.He didn't feel that Li Qing was a woman at all, but he seemed to regard her as a confidant.Some of Li Qing's remarks benefited him a lot, no wonder a seven-year-old prodigy like Jiang Yunhe was raised.

Apart from his own extraordinary aptitude, that child must be inseparable from his mother's teaching.

Li Qing sent Gu Xiangwan away, but saw Yun Ji standing at the door angrily.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?" Li Qing was puzzled, she didn't do anything to provoke Yunji, why is this child so angry?
"Mother, you won't leave Yunji, will you?" Yunji squatted on the ground, holding Li Qing's leg, looking at her and asking, crying.

"You child, get up quickly." Li Qing thought for a while, this child must have misunderstood something, he is really a stupid child.

"Yunji, get up, it's outrageous to look like this." Li Qing pulled Yunji up, patted the dust off his body, and said, "Naturally, mother will not leave Yunji. Thinking about something, if grandma sees it, you may not be able to get out of the tree house for three days."

Yunji knew that he was wrong, and his mother usually only called him Xiaobai, and only called him Yunji when he was angry or in front of outsiders.

"Mother, I was wrong." Yun Ji lowered his head and wiped his tears with his sleeve.

"It's okay, Xiaobai is my son, you can't cry casually, you know? A man, a man, it's not good to cry casually." Li Qing scratched Yunji's nose and said: "We don't cook in the afternoon, Eat in the village, you practice calligraphy in the sand first, and I will call you after eating."

"Okay, mother."

Li Qing looked at Yunji's turbulent appearance and remembered her when she was young, and she was like this too, it's nice to be young.

The loom at home was destroyed, but the spinning wheel was still usable.

Mrs. Jiang is in a hurry to spend money to let Erye Liu's family make one, but it will take a long time to make one, not to mention that most of the looms in the village have been destroyed.

There is also an ancient weaving method, which is the real handmade, using people as a shelf, supported by both feet, and weaving with both hands...It's terrible to think about it, how tiring it is.

Now many people in the village are doing this. She saw Wang's weaving like this, not to mention the inefficiency, and she was still in pain after getting up.

Jiang also disagreed with such an approach, so she was anxious to get a loom.Now Erye Liu's family has taken over the whole village's loom manufacturing, and they are so busy that they don't touch the ground.

The first thing to do is to choose materials, go to the mountains to cut wood, dry the wood, and then screen, slice wood, carve wood... In short, within a year, the family will not be able to get a loom.

Li Qing is learning weaving and embroidery with Mrs. Jiang these days. Wheat has been planted in the mulberry field at home, ready to be harvested at the end of spring next year.

The price of goods in the county was very high, Li Qing used the excuse to go to the county to buy grain, but in fact she went to the grain store in Shangjing.She spent less money, but also lied that she spent a lot, so she had the first private money.

It feels so good to save private money.

Weaving embroidery can make her heart more peaceful, and Li Qing also fell in love with weaving embroidery.But her talent seems not enough, so Jiang tried to teach her the authentic method of Shu embroidery but failed, Jiang almost broke the embroidery needle in anger.

The daughter-in-law is not motivated, so what can she do? Putting a knife on her neck can't save her poor talent.From then on, Mrs. Jiang gave up teaching Li Qing on weaving and embroidery, and let Li Qing realize it by himself, how he loves it.

However, Li Qing felt that she could save some time, so she spent more time on weaving and embroidery than on tending flowers and plants.

(End of this chapter)

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