"Okay, I understand, thank you, Doctor Zhao!" Tang Qiaoen put down his phone and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "He Jiayin, who told you to return to Chuan? This time I will let you stay forever.

Can’t give birth to a child!”

Tang Qiaoen bought the medicine and returned to Mu's house.

It was about three o'clock when she arrived at Mu's house. She calculated the time. Feng Rui should have gone to practice yoga at this time, and Mrs. Mu was still taking a nap. Mu Zebing hadn't finished school yet, so Li's mother should be the only one left at home.

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Tang Qiaoen knocked on the door and went in. Sure enough, he only saw Li Ma.

"Ms. Tang, it's a pity that you're here. Madam is out..."

Tang Qiaoen smiled and said, "I know, I just met her." She looked at Ma Li wearing an apron and asked, "Ma Li, have you started preparing dinner so early?"

"Ah, no, I am brewing Chinese medicine. The old lady has given instructions and said that the young mistress must drink the medicine after dinner, so I need to start brewing it now."

"Really?" Tang Qiaoen's face was full of curiosity: "Li Ma, how do you boil Chinese medicine? I haven't seen it before!"

"It's just boiled in a clay pot, it's nothing." Li Ma didn't know why Tang Qiaoen was so curious.

"Take me to have a look!" Tang Qiaoen took Ma Li's arm.

"Oh, Miss Tang, there's nothing special about making medicine. Besides, the kitchen is full of fumes..."

"It's okay, it's not like I won't go into the kitchen." Tang Qiaoen said, pulling Ma Li into the kitchen.

Mother Li had no choice but to lead Tang Qiaoen to the stove where the medicine was boiled.

When Tang Qiaoen saw a small black earthen pot burning on the stove, he showed a disappointed expression on his face: "So that's how it works. I thought it had some technical content!"

Li Ma smiled and said: "It was a very simple thing."

Tang Qiaoen sniffed and sniffed: "The smell of the medicine is quite fragrant!" As he said that, he was about to lift the lid of the earthen pot with his bare hands.

The lid was very hot, and as soon as Tang Qiaoen's fingers touched the handle, he retracted with a sound.

"Oh, it burned me to death!"

Li's mother looked worried: "Miss Tang, is it burnt?"

Tang Qiaoen blew his fingers and hissed in pain.

When Li Ma saw it, she saw a big blister.

"Oh, Miss Tang, your hands are too tender and can't withstand such heat. What should I do?"

"Mom Li, do you have that kind of non-marking band-aid at home?" Tang Qiaoen asked.

"There are band-aids, but not the kind you mentioned."

"Then Ma Li, could you please help me buy that kind of product? I'm allergic to anything else."

Tang Qiaoen was a guest, and he was a customer that Feng Rui liked very much. Li Ma didn't dare to offend her. Tang Qiaoen made a request, so she had to buy it.

Ma Li glanced at the medicine that was boiling on the stove. She was afraid that the medicine would be dried up if she had been out for a long time.

So I added some water to the earthen pot, turned down the fire, and then went out.

"Ms. Tang, I'm going out. You can watch this for me. As long as the fire doesn't go out, it's fine. Don't touch this jar again, or you may get hurt again."

"I understand, Ma Li, please excuse me." Tang Qiaoen smiled and watched Ma Li leave the kitchen.

She heard Ma Li's footsteps fading away and the sound of the door closing, and knew that Ma Li had left.

Tang Qiaoen went to the living room to confirm that no one was there, and immediately answered the question before the stove, put a wet cloth on the lid of the earthen pot, and slowly opened it.

Then he took out a paper bag from the bag, poured the medicine inside into the earthen jar, and stirred it with chopsticks.

I felt it was almost done, and just as I was about to close the lid, I suddenly heard a dog barking from behind me.

"Woof woof woof!"

Her hand shook and she almost dropped the lid of the earthenware jar to the ground.

She looked back and saw Mrs. Mu's Yorkshire terrier standing at the door of the kitchen barking at her.

"Qiqi, be good, shush, don't scream!" If Mrs. Mu wakes up, she will die!

But Qiqi has always disliked Tang Qiaoen and would scream every time she saw her.

So instead of listening to Tang Qiaoen, he rushed to her feet and bit her shoes.

Tang Qiaoen hated this dog.

What kind of dog is what kind of owner?

Mrs. Mu doesn't like her, even her dog hates her!

The shoes Tang Qiaoen was wearing were her favorite shoes that she had just bought. When Qiqi bit her, she became even more angry. She raised her foot and kicked Qiqi aside hard.

"Damn dog, dare to bite my shoes!"

Qiqi was already thin and small, how could she withstand such a hard kick from Tang Qiaoen?

It screamed and fell to the ground.

Tang Qiaoen became even more angry when he saw clear teeth marks on his shoes, and kicked Qiqi again.

Qiqi said nothing and remained motionless.

"Damn dog, are you still pretending to be dead now?" Tang Qiaoen frantically kicked him again.

This time she discovered that Qiqi was not pretending to be dead, but was really dead.

She was shocked. She just exerted a little force. Why did the dog die?

This is Mrs. Mu’s favorite pet!

Tang Qiaoen knew that the dog's body could not be left alone in the kitchen, so that if Li Ma found out, it would be easy to remember that she had been in the kitchen.

She picked up Qiqi's body in disgust and walked out of the kitchen.

When I came to the living room and looked around, I saw Mu Zechuan and He Jiayin's bedroom on the second floor.

Tang Qiaoen rolled his eyes and carried Qiqi upstairs and into He Jiayin's bedroom.

Mu Zebing's school today is the last day of classes before summer vacation. School ends very early, so she came back early.

When she entered the house, she found that there was no one at home. After changing her shoes, she was about to go back to the bedroom.

Halfway upstairs, I saw Tang Qiaoen coming out of his brother's bedroom, looking sneaky.

"Sister Qiaoen, why did you..." Mu Zechuan looked at her with suspicion: "Why did you come out of my brother's bedroom?"

Tang Qiaoen did not expect Mu Zebing to appear suddenly and was startled by her.

Caressing his chest: "Bingbing, you, why are you back so early?"

"School is over early." Mu Zebing simply replied, and then asked Tang Qiaoen: "My brother is at home?" She thought Tang Qiaoen was visiting her brother again.

"Well, ah..." Tang Qiaoen hesitated: "Well, I still have something to do, so I'll leave now and come back another day." As she said this, she left Mu's house as if she was running away.

"Sister Qiaoen!" Mu Zebing felt that Tang Qiaoen's appearance was too strange and couldn't help but frown.

She went upstairs and came to the door of Mu Zechuan's bedroom, opened the door, and stuck her head in: "Brother? Are you there?"

The bedroom was very quiet, with no sign of anyone at all.

She was even more puzzled. Since her brother was gone, what was Tang Qiaoen doing here?

She couldn't figure it out, so she didn't bother to think about it and went back to her bedroom.

When Li's mother bought the seamless band-aid and returned to Mu's house, Mrs. Mu had already woken up.
Chapter completed!