"Mom, do you really want to leave?"

An Wan'er asked back, and without waiting for Xin Sulan to answer, she looked at her and An Shengchang and said, "Dad, mother, we have lived here for many years after all, and we are familiar with the people in the village.

Our family has bought a lot of land here, and finally built such a strong and spacious house as it is now. If we leave here, we will even go to the capital.

There is a certain price in the capital that must be high, so we have to pay for everything to buy. At that time, life is just like now, and there is meat to eat every meal, so it is not easy to keep eating meat and other things.

Secondly, even if we don’t lack money, we can still live like this. However, everyone outside is unpredictable and will definitely be less simple than the people here.

Some people are still jealous of our family and went to the capital. Even if my father and relatives and friends are there, they don’t live nearby.

There is really a case where people who are familiar with us cannot come in time. Those who are not so familiar with us are afraid that they will not be able to hold on to themselves, so as not to cause trouble.

It’s far worse than being in this village. If something happens to us, just knock the gong and call loudly, no matter what is far and near, you can come in time."

The more she said that, the more An Wan'er felt that her reason was quite convincing.

She continued to work hard and said, "Besides, something like that happened to me. If that person really wanted to find me, then even if we moved to the capital or somewhere else, we would not be able to escape.

People who hide will only provoke will want to investigate. Instead, they don’t hide. If we just find someone to join a wife, no matter what kind of wealthy family it is, it is not a glorious thing to take away their wives as concubines, right?”

An Shengchang: "..."

Xin Sulan: "..."

After looking at each other, An Shengchang and Xin Sulan both looked solemn, and began to seriously think about what An Wan'er said.

Waiting quietly, An Wan'er did not urge them to make a decision.

After being silent for a while, An Shengchang finally sighed softly and said helplessly: "What you said makes sense. It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster."

After saying that, his whole spirit seemed to have been lost and he suddenly became particularly decadent.

The expression on Xin Sulan's face couldn't tell whether she was crying or laughing: "If you don't move, don't move. To be honest, although I often think about moving away, it's time to make a decision. I feel a little uncomfortable after all."

An Wan'er: "..."

She could hear the strong helplessness in An Shengchang and Xin Sulan's tone. This made her feel distressed for them. But she didn't know how to comfort them.

She felt that all the words were pale and powerless at this moment.

Perhaps it is best for her not to comfort her. As soon as she opens her mouth, it will only make them feel more frustrated.

Fortunately, An Shengchang and Xin Sulan both adjusted very quickly. Soon An Shengchang first smiled at An Wan'er and said, "Go and wash up quickly, it's time to have breakfast. Are you really not going to the county town with me later?"

"No. But Dad, you forgot to bring me a bunch of candied haws back."

According to the original owner's memory, this is what she must ask for whenever An Shengchang goes to the county town. So this time An Wan'er is no exception.

She grinned at An Shengchang: "In addition to candied haws, I also need some spices and medicinal materials. I will write a list for you later. Don't forget to bring it back for me."

"good."

An Shengchang didn't ask, and agreed directly, and said, "Since you don't follow me, I can just go to the Mansion City.

In the large pharmacy in Fucheng, you can definitely find all the spices and medicinal materials you want in one breath. And you should use almost the same rouge, right? By the way, I will help you and your mother with some powder and the balm comes back."

Although there are rouge shops in the county, An Shengchang really looks down on the powders and ointments in the county. He would always rather go far and go to the Fucheng to help An Waner and Xin Sulan buy it.

In this regard, both An Wan'er and Xin Sulan were used to it and nodded.

An Wan'er went to wash and then wrote the order. Xin Sulan and An Shengchang continued to work. After An Wan'er finished writing down all the spices and medicinal materials she wanted, the food was already on the table.

He took the order written by An Wan'er and took a look. Xin Sulan looked at the ones that were written on it, not only too much, but also too much. She thought that it would not be enough to be worth tens or even hundreds of taels of silver.

She couldn't help but startled and looked at An Wan'er in confusion: "Are you going to open a spice shop and a medicine shop?"

"Mom, I won't talk about how to use spices. I want to learn how to make medicinal materials. In the future, if anyone in our family has a headache or fever, just take the pills directly. There is no need to rush to go far away to the county town to see the doctor."

An Wan'er was very glad at this time that the original owner liked reading books, and there were many kinds of books in their family that never showed any signs.

Over the years, An Shengchang has been secretly replicated and has been collected by aristocratic families and sold rare books outside. The money he earned is enough to support the daily expenses of their family and can still have a lot of surplus.

Therefore, in the future, An Wan'er could use the reasons and excuses of "self-study" to slowly show her skills of making pills that she learned from her grandfather.

Not only that, when An Shengchang and Xin Sulan get used to her "genius", she will learn more without a teacher. Isn't it a natural thing to use spices and medicinal materials to make rouge powder and fontanelles that can be passed on to family?

A nightmare invisibly changed An Wan'er's original idea of ​​just wanting to be at peace with a small fortune.

She suddenly realized that this world was no longer the peaceful and stable she had before. As long as she abides by the law and follows the rules, and do not have too many ambitions and desires. Even if she just acts as an ordinary person, she can enjoy the pastoral life happily.

The cruelty of this world is far beyond her imagination.

Since that's the case, she must be strong. Just like those families with truly profound backgrounds, she is strong enough to protect herself, her parents, and the little buns that have not yet been born in her womb.

So she had to create a powerful "family" for herself, her parents and the little buns who were about to come out to see the world.

Imagine the little buns are white and tender, and their hands and feet look cute nods like lotus root nodes.

An Wan'er's heart softened for a moment, and somehow she immediately thought of the end of the nightmare, the little boy who was so thin that he almost didn't dare to look directly at him.

She has been studying traditional Chinese medicine for many years since childhood and was judged by her grandfather to be a teacher. If that child wants to grow up smoothly, he is afraid that the medicine will not leave her body.

Moreover, even if it is too big in the future, it will definitely be difficult for children...

When thinking of that child, it is very likely that the child was less than three years old left by the original body in the book. It is the little bun that is still in her belly and is already connected to her blood. An Wan'er's heart couldn't help but feel ache.
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