Yang Heshu held the pill in his hand and asked, "Is this useful?"
Manbao said, "Not much use, it's just to drive away foul air, better than nothing."
Yang Heshu put it in his mouth, held it for a while, and soon felt a trace of sweetness, after a moment the... medicine melted in his mouth.
Yang Heshu: ...if it weren't for that faint medicinal taste, he wouldn't believe this was a pill. Even with the medicinal taste, he still didn't quite believe it.
He looked at Zhou Man slightly helplessly, thinking she was still a child. But this is also a way to find joy in hardship.
Once confirming his son was fine, Yang Heshu handed him to the nanny to carry away, then asked the three of them to wash and change clothes.
Traveling diligently, if not for wearing cloaks, they might have dust even in their hair.
During the time spent washing was considered a rest, soaked in hot water Manbao exhaled.
