Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“The pharmacy, I know where that is. It’s at the intersection ahead, turn right. In that alley, there’s a pharmacy, it’s pretty big.” This uncle who sold newspapers… after seeing Chen Meng’er’s tender and cute face, his attitude unconsciously became a lot better as he answered.
“Thank you, Uncle. Uncle, you’re really nice.” In this life, Chen Meng’er had long grasped the essentials of being liked as a child. That was to be sweet-mouthed.
As soon as Chen Meng’er said these words. It was to coax the uncle who sold newspapers to smile. “Ah, you little girl, you’re so cute. Your words are also so nice.”
Chen Ping, who was standing behind Chen Meng’er, memorized the address the uncle who sold newspapers said while listening to the person praise his daughter. He said proudly, “Sir, thank you.”
Then, Chen Ping took Chen Meng’er’s hand and walked towards the address of the pharmacy given by the uncle who sold newspapers. As they walked. Chen Ping lectured Chen Meng’er, “Meng’er, this is the city, not our village. You can’t run around randomly. If you get lost, I won’t be able to find you in such a big place.”
“I understand, dad. I will follow you. I won’t run around randomly.” Chen Meng’er thought that she wasn’t a real child and wouldn’t do something shameful like getting lost. However, she knew that if she didn’t admit to her mistake, her father, Chen Ping, would keep nagging.
Chen Ping’s good attitude towards his daughter admitting her mistake made him stop nagging. He even changed the topic and asked Chen Meng’er, “Meng’er, are you tired? Do you want me to carry you?”
Chen Meng’er was really a little tired at this time. However, she had already silently decided in her heart that when she went back, she would start to train her skills. Chen Meng’er, who wanted to pick up all the skills from her previous life, gritted her teeth and said, “I’m not tired. I will walk on my own.”
From the sound of it, the pharmacy did not seem to be very far from the station. However, when she really walked, it was not close. As a result, Chen Meng’er, who insisted on walking on her own, started to sweat. This made Chen Ping’s heart ache. In the end, ignoring his daughter’s request, he bent down and picked Chen Meng’er up.
The pharmacy was a typical ancient building. There was a thick and heavy door. There was also a plaque hanging on the door, all of which showed that this pharmacy had a long history.
And this pharmacy was exactly what Chen Meng’er was looking for. If it were the modern pharmacies of later generations, Chen Meng’er would probably turn around and leave with her father without saying a word, because the pharmacies of later generations specialized in selling Western medicine and proprietary Chinese medicine. They also sold traditional Chinese medicine like ginseng. However, they could not understand the quality of ginseng. Even if they could understand it, they would still charge the normal price of ginseng.
Chen Ping carried Chen Meng’er into the pharmacy’s door, and a strong wave of traditional Chinese medicine greeted him.
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