"Before I left, I spent money to buy another shop not far from our family's restaurant, specifically for selling medicinal ointments. The back is used for making the ointments, so now Fifth Aunt and the others aren't making them at home but are going to the shop to do it."
Manbao was taken aback and asked, "Why, isn't it good to make them at home?"
Zhou Lijun looked helpless and said, "Little Aunt, you don't know, Sixth Uncle's son can now crawl and walk, and he stuffs anything he sees into his mouth. Before, Sixth Aunt-in-law didn't pay attention, and he directly grabbed a handful of ground medicinal powder and stuffed it into his mouth. The medicinal decoction clearly smells so bitter, yet he can drool over it. Grandpa is worried sick, saying he's even worse than Sixth Uncle, with a mind only for eating. What will we do in the future?"
