"Here, take this and wear it well," Gu Jinli said, no longer talking about Ye Jingzi's marriage. Instead, she handed Ye a pouch of divine medicine, "Those little ancestors are too fierce, and since you're always in the pharmacy courtyard, you can't let them bully you."
Poisonous insects are too disgusting, so now everyone calls them 'little ancestors,' which sounds nicer.
Ye Jingzi laughed; the young master had spoken amusingly since childhood. She replied, "I already have this divine medicine on me; there's no need for you to give me more."
"It's dangerous here, so it's better to have an extra bag," Gu Jinli pushed the medicine bag into her hand, instructing, "Don't do all the tasks yourself; let Qing Pu help you."
Ye Jingzi nodded, "Yes, I will let Qing Pu help."
Qing Pu could also manage the intake and outflow of medicine. The two working together would be easier.
