Carrying Xiaobai, Xiaosuisui, who was walking back from memory, suddenly sneezed.
Strange, why does my nose feel itchy all of a sudden?
She rubbed her nose and continued walking. Looking up, she saw her Third Uncleās Bright Moon Pavilion right in front, with quite a crowd gathered at the entrance.
The curious little girl craned her neck to get a better look. Before she could make out what was happening, she heard a familiar voice shouting, "Stop, you thief! Donāt let me catch you! Stop!"
Is the pretty sister catching a thief?
Hearing Xie PanāEr shouting about catching a thief, the little girlās eyes lit up, and she took off after a person who was running very fast.
The person running so fast was Zhao Fei, a beggar from the City God Temple. In the temple lived his old mother, who had been blind for many years, and his sister, who was burning with a high fever. His sister was injured and had a high fever. He carried her everywhere seeking medical help, but no Medical Clinic was willing to treat her. Even when he offered copper coins, begging for some fever-reducing medicine, the pharmacy apprentices considered them too dirty and drove them away with sticks.
Desperate, he left his sister and mother at the City God Temple for safekeeping and ran to the entrance of the most famous Pingāan Pharmacy to wait. Eventually, a young woman laden with bags entered the Pharmacy. She seemed to know the staff well, as the apprentice dispensing medicine greeted her, "Third Miss Xie, youāre here!"
"Yes, the usual," Xie PanāEr replied. "Please prepare two doses of medicine for dispelling wind-cold for me to take back. Iām getting it for my mother."
Xie PanāErās mother had always been in poor health due to the torment she suffered from the First Madam, who managed the householdās internal affairs. Whenever the weather changed even slightly, she would catch a cold. Therefore, Xie PanāEr always kept a stock of medicine for treating colds for her. The pharmacy apprentice was quite efficient and quickly handed the medicine to Xie PanāEr.
She left the Pharmacy carrying the medicine and a thank-you gift from the old shopkeeper of Zhiwei Restaurant. Suddenly, her vision blurred as someone bumped into her, and the medicine in her hand was gone. Xie PanāEr reacted quickly, took off in pursuit, and shouted, "Stop, thief!" as she ran.
Zhao Fei ran all the way to West City. He only paused to catch his breath when he could no longer see his pursuers. Then, he raced towards the City God Temple as fast as he could; his sisterās life was at stake.
Upon reaching his destination, Zhao Feiās face lit up with joy.
Finally here! Good thing I ran fast, or that girl would have snatched the medicine back.
Suddenly, a childish yet stern voice came from above his head. "Big Brother! Itās not right to steal other peopleās things!"
Startled by the sound, Zhao Fei looked up at the roof of the City God Temple. To his relief, he saw it was just a child with a veil covering her face, holding a white rabbit in her arms.
But this child... how did she climb onto the roof of the City God Temple? And how did she know he had stolen something?
"Who... who are you?" Zhao Fei asked. "Why did you climb onto the roof?"
"Ah! I didnāt climb up! Iām Feifei, and I flew up!" Suisui chirped. "Big Brother, you run so fast! Suisui couldnāt outrun you; I had to fly to keep up!"
Fly? What nonsense is this? Donāt tell me you can actually fly, you little brat! Strange things happen every year, but this year seems to have an abundance of them. A three or four-year-old child claiming to have flown onto the roof of the City God Temple? Who would believe such a thing?
"Iām not a ālittle bratā!" Suisui declared. "I have a name. Itās Suisui!"
My... heavens... How did I run into this little ancestor again?
Xie PanāEr, who had arrived in pursuit of the thief, was completely baffled, instantly feeling a surge of desire to die.