PFC Chapter 841: Drinking Water
Chapter 841: Drinking Water
At eight o'clock in the evening, Li Moer drove to the door of his house. The doorman Xiao Sun ran out. Li Moer asked him to prepare a small courtyard in the front yard and turn on the heating.
Xiao Sun immediately went to prepare. The courtyard was not far from the main gate. Xiao Sun turned on the heating valve, and soon the temperature in the room rose. This courtyard was a small version of a siheyuan, which was very suitable for the two of them to live in.
Li Moer found a bathtub in the space, placed it in the room in the yard, and boiled a large pot of water in the space.
Zhang Gurong and his grandson were stunned by the magnificent gatehouse. "Wow!" they thought. "How rich must he be to live in such a large house?" "What kind of person is this boss? This house is probably too expensive for most people to live in."
Zhang Gurong held his grandmother and followed Li Moer to the courtyard prepared for them, his eyes full of gratitude.
Entering the house, the temperature inside made the old lady hum comfortably: "It's too warm. Living here is like a blessing from my previous life. Girl, thank you so much."
At this time, the master's wife and her sister Xiaoyun came over. Li Moer explained the identities of the two of them as grandparents and grandchildren, and then asked the master's wife to help take the old lady to the bathtub in the wing room to take a bath.
After thinking for a while, she said to her sister Xiaoyun, "Go prepare some herbs, mainly herbs to reduce swelling and relieve pain, for back pain and leg pain."
Xiaoyun took the order and left. Li Moer looked over and saw that the old lady refused to let the master's wife help her. She endured the pain in her waist and legs, took off her clothes and lay in the bathtub.
The old lady who just lay down in the bathtub was humming with comfort. I don’t know who designed this big bathtub, but it was just right for lying in it, with only the head exposed. Look, her legs can even be lifted up.
Little did she know that as soon as she lifted her legs, the bathtub was so slippery that her butt slipped down a distance, burying her head in the water.
The old lady's head was submerged in water and she couldn't struggle for a while. Just as she opened her mouth to call for help, the water poured into her mouth. She drank it all up in one gulp. Finally, she put her hands on both sides of the bathtub and raised her head.
The old lady was about to cry: "Oh my god, I almost drowned myself while taking a bath. You deserve it, you are so arrogant, you can't even lift your legs. I haven't eaten yet, but you drank too much water. Luckily, it was my own bath water. If it was someone else's, ugh..."
Looking at the dark water in the tub, she felt disgusted by her own bath water.
However, after she finished drinking it, she felt a warm feeling all over her body, and her waist and legs were not so painful anymore, but she felt a tingling sensation.
At this time, Li Yun came back with a cloth bag in her hand, which was full of chopped medicinal herbs.
There is a medicine cabinet in her room, which is filled with various brewed medicinal herbs, which she usually uses to practice making medicine.
The master's wife took the herbs, knocked on the door, and went into the room where the old lady was bathing. She glanced at the dark water in the bathtub and was stunned for a moment, then put the herbs into the water as if nothing had happened.
The master's wife said to the old lady, "These herbs are very good for your health. Please soak them for a while. If the water gets cold, tell me and I will add hot water for you."
The old lady thanked the master's wife, and then embarrassedly pretended to wash her arms.
The water was so black, partly because of the chapped skin she had rubbed off, and partly because the spiritual spring water she had drunk had taken effect, expelling toxins and impurities from her body.
Zhang Gurong sat opposite Li Moer, feeling the warmth in the room, and thanked Li Moer for the third time.
Li Moer pointed to a glass of water and cold medicine on the table and said, "Take the medicine first, don't let it get any worse."
Zhang Gurong obediently picked up the medicine from the small paper bag on the table and put it into his mouth. He picked up the water cup and drank the medicine. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the water was really sweet. He thought: "There must be sugar in it."
Li Moer put the contract in front of Zhang Gurong and told him that other singers donated 10% of their profits. Zhang Gurong decisively signed his name.
Li Moer asked Zhang Gurong, "Can you read music?" Zhang Gurong nodded, "I can. At that time, if you couldn't read music, you would have a disadvantage in learning an instrument. Your performance would not be accurate."
Li Moer nodded: "It's enough to be able to read music scores. Liu Tianhua, Han Xinyi, Zhou Hongjian and I are all learning Cantonese, so you have to learn it too."