Luo Qingluan really can't be idle, now that her son has grown up and is sensible, she can't eat, sleep and eat all day long, right? Then you can't raise a pig?

She doesn't know martial arts, she can't learn it from scratch, and her medical skills are useless, and the people around her are healthier than cows, so it is not her turn to use her medical skills. Occasionally she went into the kitchen to cook some dishes, but she either thought that there was a lot of smoke, or she felt that she couldn't finish eating if there were fewer people.

Xu Wei and Yuan Xing? They don't dare to make a mistake, one by one the rules are like something, occasionally tasting it is a big face, how dare they eat the dishes made by the princess every meal? Aren't you afraid of the prince's knife eye?!

After enduring it for three months, Luo Qingluan couldn't help it, now the commercial atmosphere in Beijun is good, the prosperous era is prosperous, and all trade exchanges from all over the country will pass through Beijun, and it was precisely because he took a fancy to this that Luo Qingluan chose to come to Beijun to live in seclusion.

said that she was in seclusion, that is, she didn't care about those things in the court, but she still wouldn't give up what she liked.

If she is really allowed to go to a place where birds don't, and then there are mountains and rivers, but no one can see them, she is unwilling!

In the evening, Mu Xiaoyu and Leng Li came back.

"Aunt Xiaoyu, Uncle Leng." Nalan Changyi greeted him with a cheer.

"Hahahaha, Changyi is not good today, has he written well?" Mu Xiaoyu hugged Nalan Changyi with a smile and spun around in mid-air.

Nalan Changyi nodded: "Well, today I silently wrote the Tao Te Ching and the National Policy, and I also practiced a set of boxing techniques, and the basic training lasted for two hours. I also accompanied my mother to beat walnuts, I peeled a lot, and I haven't finished eating yet, so I left it for Aunt Xiaoyu and Uncle Leng. ”

"Really, Changyi is amazing."

Leng Li also laughed: "Changyi can also peel walnuts, didn't Aunt Liang peel them for you during the Chinese New Year?" ”

Nalan Changyi shook his small fist: "I have strength, I pinch one at a time, faster than my mother's peel." ”

When Luo Qingluan heard this, he smiled and said slowly: "Changyi, I haven't peeled it enough, I can't use up my strength, do you want to peel some for your Uncle Yuan Xing and Uncle Yong'an?" Your Aunt Liang doesn't like to eat walnuts and likes to eat melon seeds, you can also peel a bowl for her again. ”

Listening to the slow voice of his mother's kiss, Nalan Changyi suddenly shrank his neck.

It's too bad, he offended his mother again, he shouldn't show his martial arts in front of his mother, because everyone in the family, except for his mother who doesn't know martial arts, everyone else will. My mother minded this, but he didn't open which pot to mention, and it was miserable......

"Mother, Changyi is thirsty, I want to drink water."

Nalan Changyi found a reason and ran away.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, shaking their heads and seeing that they were gone. Mu Xiaoyu put down the medicine box on his body, sat down and wiped his sweat, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea before saying, "Sister Luo, guess how many patients I saw today." ”

Mu Xiaoyu is a medical skill, it is a waste not to apply what he has learned, since he moved to Beijun with Luo Qingluan, he opened a small medical hall, and together with Leng Li, he went to open the museum every morning and closed in the afternoon, which can also treat many patients in Beijun.

Occasionally, when encountering incurable diseases, Luo Qingluan will also help and discuss the condition with Mu Xiaoyu, and within a year, Mu Xiaoyu's medical hall has a very good reputation. If she hadn't expanded the medical hall and kept it open in civilian areas, I'm afraid she would have become famous long ago.

In order to prevent revealing their identities, Mu Xiaoyu and Leng Li would disguise Qiao Zhuang every time they went to the hospital, firstly, to hide their true appearance to avoid being recognized by acquaintances, and secondly, she was a woman after all, and she was young, if she did not change

At once, I was afraid that no one would dare to come to her for medical treatment.

Although Leng Li doesn't know medical skills, he still knows the basic herbs, and following the little junior sister can be regarded as protecting her, and he can be regarded as having something to do. In this way, more than a year has passed, and the business of the medical clinic run by the two is not bad, and the reputation is getting better and better.

"Twenty? Twenty-five? Almost every day, Mu Xiaoyu has to ask such a question, and Luo Qingluan also answered it casually.

Mu Xiaoyu was very proud: "A total of twenty-seven have been treated today." ”

It seems that being able to cure diseases and save people is her greatest wish and preference, and her eyes lit up when she said this.

Luo Qingluan was very pleased that her simple and beautiful mind, as well as her pure character, had not changed from beginning to end. As long as Mu Xiaoyu likes it, she is willing to maintain it and help, as long as she is happy

It's like I have an extra sister, so good.

On the second day, when Mu Xiaoyu and Leng Li went to the shop again, Luo Qingluan also took his son out.

One is to send Changyi to study in the Tianxing Pavilion, and here, she secretly chose a shop a few days ago, ready to go and see how the preparations are. Luo Qingluan is ready to do business as a shopkeeper, so as not to be bored, and to make some money. As for what shop he plans to open, Luo Qingluan plans to continue his old business this time, opening a bookstore and writing stories.

But the story is not the same as before.

The Tianxing Pavilion is not far away, only three streets away from the Chu house where they live now, and it is the first school run by the government in Northern County, which specializes in recruiting enlightened children, teaching some knowledge, poetry and songs.

However, because the fee was not comparable, and the gentleman who started teaching was also a Confucian from the capital, so as soon as it opened, it attracted countless merchants and officials from Beijun to rush to send their children over.

Originally, Nalan Ye didn't want to send his son there, so he stayed at home to teach, but he was afraid that it would be better.

But Luo Qingluan thinks that it is more suitable for physical and mental development for children to be with their peers, and Nalan Changyi has been there twice and likes it very much, so Nalan Ye can't object.

When she arrived, Luo Qingluan had already taken Nalan Changyi to the door of the Tianxing Pavilion and tidied up her son's clothes, she suddenly had a feeling of returning to her previous life, as if she was sending her son to kindergarten.

"Changyi, get along with the children today, don't fight, you know?" Luo Qingluan admonished.

"Well, don't worry, mother." Nalan Changyi nodded obediently.

"Also, you have to wait until your mother comes to pick you up, you know? No one was allowed to sneak back to Pa. ”

"This ...... But mother, Changyi knows the way, can he find ...... home"

"No! You have to wait until your mother comes to pick you up, otherwise Aunt Liang will pick you up, you know? ”

This is also one of the rules of the Celestial Star Pavilion.

Since half a year ago, the daughter of a wealthy businessman in Tianxing Hall was almost abducted by traffickers pretending to be parents after school, and the government has changed the rules. All students who are enrolled in the school must be picked up by their families, otherwise they will be withdrawn.

Although Luo Qingluan was not worried about Nalan Changyi's safety, the Tianxing Pavilion was the only ancient version of the 'kindergarten' that she was barely satisfied with, and picking up the child from school was just a trivial matter, so she naturally wouldn't care.

repeatedly told Nalan Changyi not to fight or bully children, so Luo Qingluan left with confidence.

On Beijun Street, it was lively early in the morning, and the smell of the snack bars and noodle stalls on the street attracted Luo Qingluan's index finger. She hadn't eaten yet, and now she felt more and more hungry when she smelled the food.

It happened that there was a noodle shop next to the shop under her plate, Luo Qingluan quickened her pace and rushed over to take a look, and sure enough, it was already full of diners. The boss is a middle-aged couple who make a living from a noodle shop, and when they saw Luo Qingluan coming, they hurriedly greeted him attentively.

Soon, a bowl of Yangchun noodles came up, and Luo Qingluan took the chopsticks and ate them.

Now she is no longer the princess of Chu, although she still likes to wear light-colored clothes, but she is not dressed as before, and she looks similar to an ordinary woman.

The noodles are thin and very strong, Luo Qingluan was eating, and while thinking about whether he should open a noodle shop as well, he thought for a while that this was not a business with the couple. Just as she was thinking wildly, her eyes suddenly fell on a shop opposite.

'Blue Bird Line', that's the name of her shop.

What attracted Luo Qingluan's attention was her shop, which had not yet been renovated, but it was almost there.

When she came the day before yesterday, the plaque had not yet been hung, but now it is ......

The plaque was there, but it was smashed and still on the ground, broken in half. The shop is still closed, the craftsmen who went to work have not yet arrived, and it is obvious that the plaque smashed happened last night, because the shop has not been opened, so no one cares.

Luo Qingluan's noodle eating hand stopped, and his face sank.

Someone actually came to her for something?

If she doesn't look for trouble, others should be thankful, and it was only quiet for a while, but someone actually found her head to make trouble?

didn't panic, Luo Qingluan ate the noodles in a hurry, gave the money, and asked casually: "Hey, boss, look at the other side." ”

The proprietress who collected the money turned her head to look at it and saw it, but Luo Qingluan was curious for a while, and said casually: "Hey, I smashed it this morning, I just saw it when I came out of the stall, but ...... Don't be nosy, just take a look. ”

When Luo Qingluan heard this, he was curious.

Are there any things that can't be said about feelings, and people that can't be messed with?

"Isn't it, don't look at the people of the government patrolling the streets every day, but behind the scenes, there are not those messy things? For example, in my small shop, there is no one to take bail every month......"

"Hey, shut up!"

A voice suddenly interjected from the side, it turned out to be the middle-aged boss who came over, and he glared at his mother-in-law: "Go and go, what nonsense, don't scare the guests." ”

The woman seemed to understand something, and walked away.

The middle-aged boss smiled and said, "Girl, don't ask more, you won't open a store anyway, just go home after eating." As for the shop next door, at a glance, you can tell that it is offending people, and there are many such things, which is not surprising, right? ”

After saying that, he wiped the table, smiled and left, went to greet the other guests, and said nothing more.

Luo Qingluan is not surprised, others don't say it, she wants to know, so she naturally inquires.

What's more, the other party smashed her shop, and the other party will come a second time sooner or later.

After turning around, Luo Qingluan went to the opposite side, stood in front of his shop and waited for a while before hearing the sound of the door opening.

Soon the door opened, and the craftsman inside opened the door and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment, only to find that it was Luo Qingluan standing at the door, and hurriedly greeted. Luo Qingluan didn't speak, only motioned to the ground, and the craftsman looked down, and his face suddenly changed.

"It's ......"

"What's going on, Master Liu, do you know?" Luo Qingluan asked.

This craftsman named Master Liu obviously knew something, Luo Qingluan asked, and immediately frowned: "Boss, you come in first, and I'll tell you about it again." ”