Ye Jintang was curious about what Wen Ziqiu was busy with all day, so he called Nanny Ji to ask questions.
"It is the autumn harvest time now. The Wen family has several villages outside the city. When the young master is busy sometimes, he will live in the villages."
"Does my cousin do all these things himself? He doesn't need the steward below to help him run errands."
"The young master just took over the Wen family's property not long ago. He was afraid that the stewards below would think he was young and would not pay the accounts properly, so he often went to Zhuangzi to check on it."
"In a few years, when the young master is a few years older, he won't have to do it himself."
Ye Jintang sighed in his heart that Wen Ziqiu's situation was not much better than hers.
The Wen family has a lot of wealth, and there is also a big Wen family behind it, so his help is needed in every aspect.
He is only 19 years old and has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Wen family. The pressure can be imagined.
"Mother Ji, when you show this painting to your cousin, just say it's a thank you gift from him for giving my snow dumplings and dried fish."
"good."
Wen Ziqiu, who was far away in Zhuangzi outside the city, lay bored on a large locust tree.
On the grain field not far away, farmers were drying chestnuts.
Chang Yan came running from a distance and asked, "Sir, I want to ask you when you will go back."
"Is there anything going on in the house?"
"Nothing."
"Then I'll stay at Zhuangzi for a few more days."
"Oh, I heard from Nanny Ji that Miss Ye seemed to be sending a painting to the young master. The master has been living in Zhuangzi, but Miss Ye came twice and everything failed."
Wen Ziqiu, who was lying leisurely on the tree branch just now, turned over and jumped down from the tree.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Let's go back to the city now. By the way, you bring everything I prepared."
"Yes, little one, go and clean it up right now."
Wen Ziqiu returned to the Wen Mansion in a hurry. He wanted to go directly to the backyard to find Ye Jintang, but just after passing the second door, he went back to his yard, changed his clothes, washed up, and then went to find Ye Jintang.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard Ye Jintang's surprised voice.
"Oh my God, Xiangru, you are so powerful. If I wear a human skin mask from now on, you can just give me a disguise pill."
"Face transplant surgery is very risky. If a girl is so delicate, she may be poisoned and faint before her face is transplanted."
"Cousin, you can't act recklessly."
Wen Ziqiu strode into the back room very nervously.
I saw Xiangru, who was originally good-looking, turned into an ordinary-looking little girl.
Where the original injury occurred on her face, there was a red birthmark, which was very conspicuous.
If you weren't someone who was very, very familiar with Xiangru, you would definitely not have discovered her identity just based on her face.
"Xiangru, will your face always look like this?"
"As long as you keep taking Yirong Pills, you won't become the same as before."
When Xiangru saw Wen Ziqiu entering the room, she stepped forward to salute him.
"Xiangru has successfully changed her face. Can my cousin find a way to help her get a new identity?"
"Okay, Xiangru won't go out for the next few days until she changes her identity."
"yes."
When Wen Ziqiu said this, he agreed to keep Xiangru.
"Thank you, Mr. Wen, Miss Ye."
Xiangru had tears in her eyes, trying to suppress her overly excited mood.
As long as she can change her identity, she can be reborn. She can hide all the things she experienced in Anxiang Tower forever in her heart and never recall them in her life.
Seeing that Xiangru was about to cry with excitement, Ye Jintang quickly changed the subject.
"Xiangru, do you know any other medical skills?"
"I only know a little bit about it. At home, my father forced me to memorize a lot of medical books, but I'm not interested in them."
"On weekdays, I like to raise Gu insects with my mother and make some weird medicines."
"Don't be too self-effacing. What you are talking about may be very powerful."
"Well, my medical skills should be better than Dr. Liu's."
Ye Jintang looked at the sky speechlessly. Sure enough, bosses and ordinary people have different requirements for themselves.
Doctor Liu is a famous doctor in Xingnan City.
"Since you have changed your face, your previous name must not be suitable for you. How about I change your name?"
"Please give me your name, girl."
Xiangru knelt on the ground with a plop.
Ye Jintang was silent for a moment and said, "Why don't you call me Liuli from now on? I hope you will be reborn from the ashes and shine even brighter than before."
"Yes, Liuli thanked the girl."
Tears flashed in Liuli's eyes. What she had experienced in the past few days was like a nightmare.
It was Ye Jintang who pulled her out of the mire of hell. From now on, she was just Liuli, an orphan without a father or a mother.
Ye Jintang saw that Liuli was a little excited, and everyone talked for a while and then dispersed.
Only then did Wen Ziqiu take out the gift for Ye Jintang.
"There are a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus planted in Zhuangzi. It's a good time to pick sweet-scented osmanthus. Zhuangzi has made some sweet-scented osmanthus-related gadgets. I'll show them to you."
The big wooden box was opened, and the first thing to be taken out were two plates of glutinous rice cakes sprinkled with osmanthus sugar.
"Try it. It has honey-osmanthus candy on top. It's not particularly sweet. It tastes rich in osmanthus flavor."
Ye Jintang didn't show any politeness. He picked up the rice cake and took a small bite. He felt a strong scent of osmanthus instantly spread in his mouth.
Sure enough, as Wen Ziqiu said, osmanthus candy is not very sweet. When you eat it, you can not only taste the fragrance of osmanthus, but also the fragrance of rice.
Wen Ziqiu saw Ye Jintang's eyes narrowing slightly after eating, and he happily took out the second small gift.
"This is an osmanthus sachet, filled with dried osmanthus. The scent of osmanthus will not dissipate if left in the house for a long time."
Ye Jintang took the rice cake in one hand and the sweet-scented osmanthus sachet in the other.
The sachet has a red background, and a bunch of golden osmanthus flowers are embroidered with gold thread.
There is also a word "tang" embroidered in the bottom corner.
"Cousin, you gave me so many things, I don't even know what to give you in return."
"We are brother and sister. There is no need to be so polite. Besides, these things are not valuable."
While talking, Wen Ziqiu took out two more cans of osmanthus tea like a magic trick.
"The osmanthus tea was researched by our tea shop manager himself. It contains tea leaves, osmanthus flowers, and some roasted rye. I heard that the tea shop manager said that this kind of osmanthus tea tastes very fragrant. Let's try it together later."
"good."
Wen Ziqiu's wooden box is simply a treasure chest.
Then he took out a bunch of osmanthus made of velvet flowers.
"I see that you don't usually wear flowers on your hair on weekdays. If you put this bouquet of osmanthus flowers in the room and look at it, it is equivalent to wearing flowers."
"I know you are not allowed to wear gold jewelry during the mourning period. These gold osmanthus earrings are really beautiful. You can put them in the jewelry box first and wear them later when the mourning period comes."
Wen Ziqiu gently placed a pair of gold earrings carved with osmanthus flowers into Ye Jintang's hands.
The gold earrings are not big, but the lifelike osmanthus flowers are carved on them, which shows how exquisite the craftsmanship is.
"Cousin, this is too expensive, I can't have it."
"It's just a pair of gold earrings. Is there anything I can't ask for? I'm your cousin. If I don't care for you, who will care for you?"
Wen Ziqiu directly handed the gold earrings to Lvzhu and asked her to put them away for Ye Jintang.
"Thank you, cousin."
Looking at the things on the table, Ye Jintang felt distressed. What would she give as a gift in return? You can't really take so many things from others for nothing.
