Feng Jun grumbled inwardly, but since Good Scenery was with him, Aunt Chen was his elder.
It was nothing to suffer a little grievance in front of an elder. Without Aunt Chen, how could there be a Teacher Mei in this world?
However, after learning that the old lady had a bad temper, he said no more. He took out a bottle of pills, poured out three, and handed them to Good Scenery. "Three a day, half an hour before meals, with warm water. Start taking them."
He had refined the pills himself. The main ingredient was Blue-Leaf Pearl, supplemented with three or four other medicinal herbs and some honey—that was all. Taking Blue-Leaf Pearl alone would not have been much less effective, but it was hardly appropriate to hand someone a leaf of grass to eat.
He had used half a Blue-Leaf Pearl plant to refine one hundred and twenty pills, divided into four bottles. Under normal circumstances, one bottle would have been enough to cure the old lady.
He had originally planned to hand the bottle to Good Scenery in person—giving it to her behind Aunt Chen's back would not do. Aunt Chen had to appreciate the favor, after all.
But now, he realized that the old lady really had too much personality. What if he gave her a bottle of pills and she used them for something else?
After all, she was Good Scenery's mother. He could not possibly lose his temper with her—he could reason with outsiders, but how was he supposed to reason with family?
So he would give them three at a time. It was a little more troublesome, but it saved so much trouble.
Good Scenery had not expected him to have all these calculations in mind. Women in love often voluntarily became