A few days had passed since Liu Jingwen sent Lin Qingqing back that time, and then he came to Lin Qingqing's teahouse with some freshly picked wild fruits.

When Lin Qingqing saw him, she first looked him up and down. Seeing that he was not injured, she looked at his basket again.

In addition to some wild fruits, there was also a ginseng covered in mud in the basket.

Lin Qingqing raised her eyebrows and looked at Liu Jingwen.

Liu Jingwen smiled, reached out and carefully took out the ginseng covered with mud and placed it on the table in front of Lin Qingqing, and said softly: "I know you don't lack ginseng, and you may even find better quality and older ones, but I still want to give this to you."

"You are weak and need to be nourished."

Lin Qingqing reached out and picked up the ginseng, looked at it, and then asked, "Did you go there specially to pick it?"

Liu Jingwen was quite honest and shook his head. "A while ago, I was thinking of collecting some herbs to sell for my household expenses. I discovered this ginseng by chance."

Lin Qingqing: "Then why don't you sell it?"

The quality of this ginseng seems to be pretty good. If it is sold to a pharmacy, it will be enough for him to use it for three months.

Liu Jingwen said honestly: "I want to leave it to you."

He can earn money again, but he doesn't want to let this kindness go to waste.

Lin Qingqing didn't say anything, but her eyes fell on his hands.

These are the hands of a scholar, which should have been used for writing. But now they are covered with cracks and calluses from making a living. They are just like the hands of a farmer.

But even so, he still delivered this ginseng, which was precious to him, into his own hands.

Lin Qingqing accepted the ginseng: "Okay, I accept it."

Liu Jingwen was a little happy. He was afraid that Lin Qingqing would refuse. Now that she accepted it, he felt relieved.

He stood up and said to Lin Qingqing, "Then I'll come see you another day."

Lin Qingqing: "Where are you going?"

"I haven't seen Miss Lin for a long time. Send her some wild fruits." Liu Jingwen said.

Lin Qingqing raised her eyebrows: "Why...are you still going?"

Didn't you see through her identity? Why did you still go?

Liu Jingwen looked straight at Lin Qingqing: "Isn't she your friend?"

What's more, he is not a smelly and hard stone in the toilet. Miss Lin has done nothing, but he is making a fuss about drawing a clear line with others.

He was confident that he would succeed through his own talents without relying on anyone else, but he also didn't want to ruin his future by offending someone.

He was familiar with Lin Jiuqing and did not ask Lin Jiuqing to promote him. However, if he really encountered injustice in the future, perhaps he could get a few words of help from Lin Jiuqing. This would be a huge help for someone like him who had no roots in the capital.

What's more, Lin Qingqing and Lin Jiuqing are friends, and he cannot affect the relationship between Lin Qingqing and his friend just because of his humble background.

Therefore, he continued to get along with Lin Jiuqing as before, so as not to embarrass Lin Qingqing and it would not do any harm to himself.

Liu Jingwen smiled at Lin Qingqing and went to Lin Jiuqing's residence with the wild fruits he had picked.

Yingyue, who came to open the door, was a little surprised to see Liu Jingwen, but as usual, she politely led him in.

Lin Jiuqing was playing with Mo Chengqing and Yang Zheng in the yard. When he saw Liu Jingwen, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Mr. Liu, you haven't been here for a long time. I thought you would never come again."

Liu Jingwen smiled and said, "Miss Lin, you're joking. I was forced to go up the mountain to collect herbs a while ago to make a living, and I only have some free time today."