Du Zhongjing's face was stern, but his tone softened: "Alright, finish copying by the end of the year and bring it to me. Later, I will give you a few more notebooks, take them back and study them well."
Wang Yongzhu quickly nodded, notebooks, these are good things. What's copying the Treatise on Cold Pathogenic Diseases ten times?
Du Zhongjing looked at the sky: "Alright, it's almost noon, you and Chongjin stay for lunch, I'll take you to meet your sister-in-law and nephew!"
With that, he got up, signaling Wang Yongzhu to follow.
Wang Yongzhu touched her purse. Before coming, she had asked Lady Qi and knew who was in the Du Family. This first meeting should not be disrespectful; what has been given should be enough, right?
In the back courtyard, news had already spread. As Du Zhongjing brought people over, the maids and old women they encountered would bow and make way.
Though curious, their gazes at Wang Yongzhu were discreet.
