into the other person with full force.The water bead slid down her pale jawline, landing on her slender collarbone before slipping into the neckline of her shirt. The white fabric clung to her skin, n...Tong Yimo felt that although she grew up in the mountains, she never felt inferior because of her background. 。In her heart, grandma has always been her superhero. 。Not only can she cook delicious meals for her, but she can also make fun things for her. Even if she gets sick, Grandma can still treat her illness. 。"Besides passing down her medical skills to you, your grandmother also passed them down to anyone else" Leng Yechen asked tentatively. 。Tong Yimo answered without hesitation: “The medical skills my grandmother taught me are just some common remedies for minor illnesses and pains.” 。Then my mother taught me about medical and pharmaceutical knowledge, which is why my mother opened a pharmacy. 。Then there's my aunt. She wasn't interested in medicine, so Grandma didn't teach her anything. Besides, she married well and didn't need to learn medicine from Grandma. 。If we're talking about someone who truly practices what they preach, my aunt would be the one. 。My aunt, she is the most successful out of her three sisters. 。She not only got into medical school, but also became a military doctor. 。Although, when I was a child, I didn't see my Aunt Two many times. 。But, I heard my grandmother tell me about it. 。Before she took me, Grandma used to take my aunt to see doctors and get treatment. 。So, my aunt's medical skills must be better than my grandmother's. 。“Will your second aunt practice witchcraft” Leng Yeshen casually frowned and asked deeply. 。Tong Yimo nodded and continued, "We call my grandmother a 'witch doctor' over there. My second aunt used to be with my grandmother, so she naturally understands 'gu'. This is not surprising." 。"Then, would you, Yi Mo" Leng Ye asked thoughtfully. 。Tong Yimo shook her head slightly. Suddenly, she remembered the day her elder brother was drugged. She couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine. 。It was obvious that Big Brother had been drugged that day, a kind of "gu" from their side. 。My grandmother's "Medical Diary" and "Thousand Herbs Collection" mention it, so she only knows half of it. 。Tong Yimo was eating her horse milk pudding while suspiciously eyeing Leng Yeshen. 。Right now, she was thinking: could her older brother suspect that she had put a "gu" on him!Moreover, from what Zhuyang said last night, it seemed like the older brother and Zhuyang were secretly competing against each other. 。If, by any chance, Big Brother were to have an accident, the heir to the Leng Corporation and the Leng Family Estate would naturally fall to Zhulang. 。Therefore, it's understandable that Big Brother would be wary of Daying's words. 。However, this kind of killing someone, Tong Yimo would never do. 。"Big brother, my grandma only taught me how to save people, never how to harm them! So…" Tong Yimo hesitated, suddenly realizing that her justification was like "admitting guilt by claiming innocence, the thief crying 'catch the thief.'" 。"Where are you going" Leng Ye's black eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but chuckle. 。Tong Yimo awkwardly smiled and continued to pick up the horse milk cake in her plate and shove it into her mouth. She really hoped she had overthought things. 。Leng Ye Chen looked deeply at Tong Yi Mo as she ate, feeling that no matter what time it was, in his eyes and heart, she always appeared very cute. 。"Just fill your stomach for now, there will be more delicious food at lunch later." 。In the cold night, Chen Qing couldn't help but smile. He raised his hand and gently rubbed Tong Yi Mo's nose bridge with affection. 。Tong Yimo instinctively dodged, widening her eyes and staring blankly at Leng Yeshen. 。Leng Ye Chen retracted his hand stiffly, the smile on his face gradually fading. 。"Young Master, Young Mistress, how did the two of you end up in the kitchen" A puzzled question suddenly came from outside, breaking the deadlock between the two. 。Tong Yimo saw a man in a white chef's uniform walking over, and hurriedly shoved the plate in her hand into Leng Yeshen's. 。So, when the chef walked in, he saw Young Master Leng "stealing" his prepared lunch snack, steamed rice cakes made with mare's milk. 。Tong Yimo watched the chef grin. 。It seems like the cook has mistaken her for Su Manxue. 。Cold Night calmly put the plate down and smiled knowingly: “Uncle Yi, the taste of horse milk pudding is good” 。"You little rascal, you used to sneak into my kitchen to steal food when you were a child. You're quite the pro at it now, aren't you" 。e of by him..."Ji Yanshan raised her eyes slightly and met Tong Yimo's gaze, a cold sneer on her lips: "Well, if there was something to discuss, the other party wouldn't have made such a request."Tong...