Song Jinshu began to take medicine with Yan Chi every day. He grew up in the countryside with good physical fitness and rarely got sick. He didn't have to drink as much medicine as he did in Yan Mansion these days.
Knowing that Song Jinshu was afraid of suffering, Yan Cheng would put a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus candy with the maid every day, and Song Jinshu would only be rewarded if he obediently drank the medicine.
Yan Cheng cared about others and did not forget to play tricks. If Song Jinshu didn't take the initiative to ask for the medicine after drinking it, the maid would not take the initiative to give it either.
At first, Song Jinshu was too embarrassed to ask the maid for it, but his mouth was so bitter, so he blushed and ordered the small oiled paper bag in the maid's hand, then pointed to the empty bowl.
The maid then handed the candy to Song Jinshu and snickered as she took the empty bowl to the small kitchen to wash.
Song Jinshu savored the candy in his mouth and covered his face with the brocade silk in his hands a little embarrassedly, and after a while, he realized that it was for sale, and hurriedly put it back into the basket.
The business of the cloth shop and the ready-made garment shop has been booming recently. At the birthday banquet of Mr. Yue, many people knew the identity of Yan Cheng, and more and more people came to him to make clothes.
After dinner, Yue Tongzhou reluctantly bid farewell to Song Jinshu and took a carriage to Chengxi Yuefu.
As soon as he left, Yan Cheng stepped into the courtyard on horseback, its iron hooves stepped on the bluestone slabs, making a crisp sound, Song Jinshu hurried out of the house after hearing this.
Yan Cheng was tying the horse to the tree in the yard.
He has to go out at night, Chun Wei's achievements have been released, and the clothes for the new officials in the court would be taken from Yan Cheng's tailor shop.
The shopkeeper and several other assistants in the store were too busy, so he had to ask the young owner for help. Yan Cheng came back to take a look at Song Jinshu before rushing back to the clothing store.
Behind Song Jinshu a maid was standing holding a medicine bowl. The medicine had been boiled for a long time at night and tasted bitter. Song Jinshu took a small sip of the taste, and his whole face cringed.
No matter how the maid tried to persuade him, he refused to drink the medicine.
Seeing Yan Cheng come back, the maid let out a sigh of relief and quickly passed the bowl into Yan Cheng's hand.
When I was in the backyard, I heard that the second master was harsh on the new wife in every possible way, but only after I saw it did I realize that it was clearly love in every way, and Yan Cheng didn't want to let Song Jinshu experience any bitterness.
"Second Master, it's just in time for you to come back." The osmanthus candy is still hanging on the maid's waist, and Song Jinshu's eyes are always lingering on it, "Young master will not drink tonight's medicine no matter what, please come and persuade him."
Yan Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Jinshu, took the bowl handed over by the maid, then reached out to signal the maid to give him the sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, and sent the maid out of the yard.
"Can't drink your medicine well?"
Yan Cheng wrapped one hand around Song Jinshu's waist and led the person into the room. Song Jinshu's waist was soft, and Yan Cheng felt as if he was holding water in his arms, and it would be spilled if applied a little force.
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