Chapter 77

Rong Ling holds Liu Wei's hand, but finds that her hand is shaking.

In less than half an hour, what happened to her?

It's too late for Rong Ling to invite dark Wei to ask. Liu Wei has already pulled him out of the yard, looked into his eyes and solemnly said, "I want you to help me."

Let Leng Cu eyebrow, use sleeve, wipe the sweet sweat in front of her forehead: "slowly say."

Liu Wei grabs Rong Ling's sleeve again, fingers tightly: "Ji Jia, check Ji Jia for me. It must be very troublesome for me to check. It will take me a month or two to find a friend of Qujiang mansion to help me. So I can only ask you to help me. "

Her tone is too dignified, and Rong Ling has to pay attention to it.

Liu Weisu comes to calm down. He has never seen the way he feels at the moment.

Silence for a moment, Rong Leng said: "OK."

Liu Wei was stunned. He thought he would ask more questions, such as her relationship with Ji's family, the purpose of the investigation, or the reason why she was so panicked now.

But he agreed without asking anything.

She pursed her lips, hesitated, and said to herself, "my mother's surname is Ji. Her name is Xia Qiu. I want to find her family."

If she can finish it, Liu Wei won't let others interfere in her family affairs, but she can't, maybe, but she can't in a short time, but she is eager to know.

I haven't been in such a hurry for a long time. It's related to her family. She can't help but put it first.

Her confession did not change Rong Ling's expression. He nodded his head in a flat way, as if he was not interested in her family affairs: "I'll give you news as soon as possible."

Liu Wei nodded and couldn't help being grateful.

She was very defensive at first, but later, after a long time, when she saw that he didn't move, she let go a little and got along with him in such a cold and indifferent way. Now, she has an appeal to others.

Although she knew that Rong Ling would definitely help him, after all, the case of missing children was imminent, and she needed her help, but she thought he would be more cautious, rather than so cheerful.

Liu Wei thought of this, and said in silence, "if you can find out the information about Ji family for me, or find someone from Ji family, you won't need the five thousand Liang silver that was agreed before."

Liu Wei felt that it should not be difficult to check the network of zhengemen's network of people, or a group of people, and she paid 5000 Liang as if it was enough.

After all, even if you go out to buy information, it's not so expensive.

But Rong Ling smiled and said nothing.

Liu Wei can't hold whether he has collected the money or confiscated it. If he does, he will check it carefully. Maybe the confiscation will be slack. She added, "I don't like to owe people. If you can't see the five thousand Liang, we can talk about the terms."

Rong Leng looked at her for a while and said, "it's just a matter of hands."

Liu Wei pursed her lips: "you'd better think about the conditions, but only if I can accept them."

Let Leng say nothing more.

When Rong Leng left, Liu Wei went back to the room and saw that her son had fallen on the bed with a stick in his hand and had gone to sleep.

Xi xiangmingxiang is guarding Xiaoli. Seeing her come in, two servant girls get up.

Liu Wei waved and asked the servant girls to go out. Then she sat by the bed and reached out to touch her son's hair.

Liu Xiaoli didn't fall asleep. When his mother touched him, he woke up. He opened his watery eyes, which were misty.

Liu Wei shaved his nose and said, "the poison of bitter marrow is not easy to cure, but since it's your friend, my father will try it, but I'm not free recently. You can make some red blood pills for the man first."

Liu Xiaoli immediately sat up from the bed and got into his mother's arms.

Liu Wei held him and said deliberately, "don't you dislike me?"

"I like it." Liu Xiaoli immediately said, and sticky murmur: "Dad, I am wrong."

Liu Wei said nothing but patted his son on the back.

Liu Xiaoli raised her head again and said, "mother, I shouldn't talk back to you."

"Suddenly so sensible?" Liu Wei smiled, didn't like too much meat and hemp, just picked up Xiao Li and asked, "can red blood pill be made?"

The little guy nodded, not sure: "otherwise, I'll do it for you once, you see right?"

Liu Xiaoli likes to stir up herbs. Because he is young and has many things that Liu Wei can do, he can't do yet. So all his interests are either on carrying herbs or playing herbs.

But Xiaoli is stupid in refining pills.

The little guy is not good at controlling the fire. Every time he does it, he will lose his taste. If he does it ten times, he will be lucky.

Liu Wei nodded, and Liu Xiaoli said to do it. When he got up, he called out, "sister Mingxiang, sister Xixiang."

Two servant girls hurry in.

Let Mingxiang Xixiang prepare the medicine tools. After a while, Liu Xiaoli will go out and bring all his herbs.

Some mashed, some mixed with other juices, in a word, a lot of twists and turns.Mingxiang can't understand Xixiang, so she takes a fan to fan Xiaoli. She's afraid that Xiaoli is tired and hot.

Liu Wei is sitting on the reclining chair in the yard, looking up and thinking about things with her eyes closed.

In a moment, she smelt a burning fragrance.

Liu Wei opened his eyes, and saw that Liu Xiaoli was using his unique way to stir fry medicine in a small pot with a spatula to turn over the medicine cake and fry it!

Liu Wei can't bear to look straight.

Liu Wei developed this simple way of making medicine because he was away from home without a small tripod. Although the process was troublesome and there were many impurities, Liu Wei's level was basically 80.9% effective and 70.8% finished product rate.

But Liu Xiaoli can't.

Xiaoli seems to be drinking at the player's house. He looks like a kid playing mud in a kindergarten.

In fact, Xiaoli is a child.

Liu Wei can't help thinking that if it's in modern times, the four-year-old is still in kindergarten, every day there's a teacher with him, there's a father and mother home, grandparents are in pain, where is like now, walking with him between human corpses, every day there's a smell of herbs on his body.

Maybe I won't bring my own children.

Liu Wei felt that she had raised Xiao Li a little askew. She couldn't help sighing, but she didn't know how to raise him.

After a while, Liu Xiaoli made six of them, wrapped them in grass leaves and cultivated them again, and then held them in front of his mother.

Liu Wei looked at the hot pill. It was not only ugly in shape, but also black and yellow.

She picked up one and smelt it. She threw it on the ground: "it's useless."

Liu Xiaoli looked at her eyes and wanted to pick it up.

Liu Wei breaks Xiaoli's face and keeps him from looking.

Two of the remaining ones have been abandoned, and the other three have achieved only 20-30%.

"Do it again."

Liu Xiaoli nodded, but his head hung down, a little gloomy.

Mingxiang Xixiang is dying of heartache. Xixiang persuades Liu Xiaoli carefully, "have a rest, young master."

Liu Xiaoli shook her head and said firmly, "I'm not tired."

Mingxiang hurriedly went to get two more plates of dim sum. Xixiang fan was more diligent.