Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 124

Xu Lao's second disciple, Zuo Siming, has passed away. No wonder there has been no news in recent years.

Not only that, the house in Lihua Lane was also sold by the Zuo family, and now another family lives here.

Fortunately, there are clues.

"After Dr. Zuo passed away, his wives, concubines and children fought for the property, and the whole street was disturbed during that time."

"Later, the main wife, Mrs. Wu, made the decision to buy the house, and divided it among the three concubines, each looking for a way out."

"I don't know where Mrs. Wu lives now, but Zuo Erlang's pharmacy is on Yanglou Street."

Yanglou Street!

This is one of the three sub-streets in Nancheng. Most of them are shops, mainly rice grains and medicinal food.

By noon, the sun was shining brightly.

The business of the pharmacy was not very good. After seeing off the two customers, Zuo Wenbo was lying on the back to rest.

Not long after closing his eyes, the servant rushed in with the wind.

"The shopkeeper." The boy said with surprise in his voice:

"Two people came outside, saying they were your distant relatives."

"Huh?" Zuo Wenbo opened his eyes, dazed.

The Zuo family has a small family, and their relatives are all near Dong'an Mansion. Where did the distant relatives come from?

Could it be the autumn wind?

Frowning, he struggled to get up from the recliner, waved his hands and said:

"Go, go and have a look."

"Yes." The servant replied, and the two walked out of the back hall one after the other.

Stepping into the front hall, two young people are standing in the field.

It is a man and a woman.

The man's complexion is dark and his appearance is plain. At first glance, he looks like a mountain dweller who just walked out of the mountain.

The woman is tall and slender, although she has made a little disguise on her face, she is vaguely beautiful.

The eyes of the two were clear. They were holding an altar wrapped in black cloth in the woman's arms. They didn't look like liars.

"You two..." Zuo Wenbo carefully examined the two of them, cupping his fists together:

"How to call it?"

"But Brother Wenbo?" Qin Qingrong bowed to the frail middle-aged man in front of him, his eyes were red, and his voice was choked up:

"We came from Jiaoxing City, Qing Rong from the Qin family, this is my junior brother Mo Qiu, I have met my elder brother."

"Jiaoxing City, Qin Qingrong." Zuo Wenbo thought about it, hesitated for a while, and then suddenly slapped:

"I remembered, your surname is Qin, you are the daughter of Uncle Qin's family, right?"

"It's Qingrong." Qin Qingrong bowed her head again:

"It's rude to come here without warning."

"Where are you talking, where are you talking!" Zuo Wenbo laughed loudly, and stretched out his hand to quote:

"Hurry up, sit inside, it's been more than 20 years, I never thought I'd see people from Jiaoxing City."

"This is really... really..."

"Why!"

He sighed and greeted again and again:

"By the way, put your things aside, it's getting late, I'll arrange for the restaurant to deliver food first."

"If you have anything to say, let's talk slowly during the dinner!"

As for the people in Jiaoxing City, he only heard about them from his father, and his memories of his youth have long been blurred.

However, master and apprentice are comparable to father and son, and it is not a problem to say that they are distant relatives.

Sometimes even closer!

And if they knew about it, as long as there were only a few members in their Zuo family, no one would impersonate them.

"Brother, I'm bothering you." Seeing the brother who was only mentioned in the letter, Qin Qingrong was also excited, her voice trembling:

"This is my father's ashes."

"Ah!" Zuo Wenbo's complexion changed:

"How is this going?"

"Speaking of which, after my father passed away, some changes happened to the Zuo family, which almost broke the connection with Jiaoxing City."

How far is Jiaoxing City from Dong'an Mansion, and this world younger sister has come here with her ashes?

Thinking of this, Zuo Wenbo couldn't help looking over with a little emotion.

This is an admirable girl!

"It's a long story." Qin Qingrong's expression was complicated:

"In short, except for one senior brother in Jiaoxing City, there is no relative of Qingrong alive."

"This..." Zuo Wenbo's eyes changed, and finally he let out a long sigh:

"It seems that Shimei's life is not very easy, but it doesn't matter, when you arrive in Dong'an Mansion, you will be your own home, you can live here with peace of mind."

At the same time, he yelled at the boy beside him:

"Zhuangzi, go to Hualou and order a table of food and wine to be delivered, hurry up!"

"Yes." The servant hurriedly answered, and hurried out.

Qin Qingrong's soft lips were slightly pursed, and her uneasiness along the way was a little calmer. It seemed that this elder brother was not a cold person.

In this way, in this Dong'an Mansion, they will not be helpless.

After eating, Zuo Wenbo hurried back home with the two of them.

The pharmacy is just a place for business, and the residence is not here, but in Cao Lane, which is two streets away.

The left house is a courtyard with two entrances.

"After my father passed away, my aunt was worried again. After a lot of trouble, my mother's health went from bad to worse."

"Nowadays, it is very rare to go out."

Pushing open the door, Zuo Wenbo led the two of them in, while talking about the situation at home:

"Fortunately, my wife and younger siblings are sensible, accompanying and taking care of me every day, so my life is happy and leisurely."

"Siblings." Qin Qingrong whispered back:

"Junior Brother Wen Yuan is already married?"

The Wen Yuan mentioned by Zuo Wenbo is Zuo Siming's youngest son, who is about the same age as Mo Qiu.

Should be eighteen, but married.

"En." Zuo Wenbo nodded:

"I married a daughter of the Liu family, who is also a medical heir, and her mother is also a disciple of the Lingsu Sect."

"Lingsu School?" Qin Qingrong and Mo Qiu looked at each other:

"Brother, isn't it?"

"Me?" Zuo Wenbo shook his head:

"It seems that Shimei doesn't know that since the ancestor left, my father has gradually withdrawn from the Lingsu sect."

"Since then, no one from the Zuo family has joined the Lingsu Sect!"

Speaking of this, his expression changed, with regret and helplessness, but these emotions have been gradually smoothed out by life.

"So..." Qin Qingrong nodded silently.

Not long after, the three of them entered the inner courtyard, they didn't care much, and met their mother, Mrs. Wu.

The Wu family had a good relationship with Qin Qingrong's mother, so seeing Qin Qingrong this time, she was full of joy.

When he asked about the situation of Mingjiao Star City, his eyes were weeping again and he sighed again and again.

"Back then, when I first entered Zuo's house, your mother was my only friend. At that time, we played together all day long."

"Your father gave me the impression of being like a piece of wood, and I don't know how your mother fell in love with him..."

"When I was young, my mother often mentioned my aunt..."

Wu took Qin Qingrong's hand and told about the past one by one. The two of them burst into tears while talking.

In such cases, it is naturally inconvenient for men to participate.

"Junior Brother Mo." In the backyard pavilion, Zuo Wenbo greeted Mo Qiu to sit down:

"Is it okay for me to call you that?"

"Of course." Mo Qiu cupped his hands:

"Brother Zuo doesn't need to see outsiders, just treat me and senior sister as a family."

"Yeah." Zuo Wenbo nodded with relief on his face:

"Junior brother can travel thousands of miles with his younger sister to Dong'an Mansion, this kind of heart is no longer an outsider."

"By the way, junior brother, have you ever learned the classics of green capsule medicine?"

"I have learned." Mo Qiu nodded.

"The whole book?"

"The whole book."

This time, Zuo Wenbo was a little surprised.

Medical skills are difficult to learn and difficult to master. If you want to succeed in learning, you usually have to be thirty years old at his age.

The Green Sac Medicine Sutra is passed down from the Lingsu School, lay the foundation first, and then learn the first book, if you learn everything, you will be a good doctor.

Maybe it's because there are no successors in Jiaoxing City, so the uncle taught all the medical skills before he left?

"Hmm..." He pondered for a while, and said:

"Junior Brother Mo, I wonder what your plan is next?"

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indoor.

Stop crying.

Wu Shi held Qin Qingrong's hand and said softly:

"Since I'm here, I'll treat it as my own home, and I don't need to see outsiders. As long as I'm still alive, I will always have your share of food and clothing."

"Auntie!" Qin Qingrong's delicate body trembled, her eyes were moved, and it was like seeing her mother again for a moment.

"By the way, there is also the child who came with you." Wu said immediately:

"He is your younger brother, so he should know some medical skills, right? In this way, he can work in Wenbo's pharmacy, and the monthly money will be enough, which is also a way out."

"Auntie." Qin Qingrong's heart moved, and she knelt down gracefully:

"Qing Rong wants to ask Auntie about it."

"What are you doing?" Wu Shi was anxious:

"Get up quickly and speak up if you have something to say. Don't worry, even if Namo cannot seek medical skills, Wenbo can take care of him."

"No." Qin Qingrong shook her head:

"Junior brother's medical skills are excellent, much better than mine, but he hopes to join a famous school to learn art, and he also hopes that his aunt will help him!"