Pei Yuan had no choice but to make her ginger tea to drink. Pei Qian and Pei Wendong, as well as Chang Yonglin, had also drunk it twice to stave off the cold and prevent catching a chill.
For several days, the house was filled with the scent of ginger soup. Pei Qin still sneezed a bit, looking at Pei Yuan and Pei Qian both urging her to see a doctor, she cursed, "Who knows who's cursing me! It could hardly be a cold, what with you lot plying me with ginger tea for days on end! Keep this up, and I'll turn into a piece of ginger!"
Seeing that she really didn't have a fever or a runny nose, they finally let her be.
Pei Qin taught Fang Liuming martial arts and practiced her own skills as well. She had always been robust and seldom fell ill.
Grandma Fang and Lady Yu came over to discuss how to handle Lady Fang's annual memorial.
Pei Qin didn't plan to make a big event out of it, just burned some paper offerings, and having a meal together as a family was enough.