Chapter content begins --> Yang Ruoqing's herb collection team also became busy. Under the leadership of her and Uncle Fu, they frequently went in and out of Mianniu Mountain.
Looking at the medicinal materials picked from the mountains in the warehouse, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but think of an advertising slogan.
We are nature’s porters!
Yes, some of these purely natural medicinal materials are picked from all over the mountains and plains.
Some of it is harvested in the medicinal gardens opened in the mountains.
But these are all gifts from nature. They are purely natural and have pure medicinal properties.
Yang Ruoqing wants to make these medicinal materials into various medicines that are closely related to life.
Among them, wound medicine and anti-inflammatory medicines account for a larger proportion.
Why?
Because Luo Fengtang is a general and has thousands of troops at his disposal.
Because Tuoba Xian is the eldest princess,
Because the young emperor of Daliao is now under house arrest.
The power that was snatched away must be regained.
War is only a matter of time.
Therefore, she must be fully prepared for the preparations before the war.
That night, she followed Fu Bo to prepare the last batch of medicinal materials at Fu Bo's house.
"I've been busy for several days. Let's give everyone a day off tomorrow and let everyone rest at home for a day!"
When washing her hands, Yang Ruoqing told Uncle Fu.
"By the way, I'll give them all my wages for this period of time."
"The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Summer is coming, so they can buy some summer clothes for the elderly and children at home."
Uncle Fu smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, that's exactly what I meant. I just planned to discuss this with you, and you thought of it."
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips.
At this time, Yang Huazhong came in from outside.
The man smiled and said hello to Uncle Fu.
Uncle Fu said: "Third brother, are you here to pick up Qing'er? We have just finished cooking this."
Yang Huazhong nodded: "Well, Tang Yazi went to the military camp, and my daughter walked at night. I, the father, must come to pick her up."
Uncle Fu said with a smile: "Qing'er is so skilled that ordinary men can't beat her. Why are you worried?"
Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "You can't say that. No matter how strong my daughter is, she is still a girl. I don't trust her!"
Uncle Fu said, "You love your daughter more than your son. Everyone in the village knows that."
Yang Huazhong grinned honestly, his eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing, full of doting and pride.
Yang Ruoqing also raised her lips slightly, came to Yang Huazhong's side, and reached out to hold Yang Huazhong's arm.
"Dad, I'm ready, let's go home!" she said.
Yang Huazhong nodded and said hello to Uncle Fu again. The father and daughter left the house and quickly disappeared into the night.
At this time, many families in the village were asleep.
There is no TV to watch, no computer to play, and what can you do if you don’t sleep?
On the way, Yang Huazhong said to Yang Ruoqing: "Your father came over just last night and explained something."
"What's going on?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Yang Huazhong said: "Tomorrow's sixteenth is a double day, and it is also an auspicious day."
"What your grandma means is that the twins from your aunt's family haven't been to Grandma Ga and uncle yet,"
"Logically speaking, it's time for the two twins to come to visit."
"These things should be handled by the big room, but with your uncle's behavior, that's definitely not acceptable."
"In the next round, your second uncle won't be in the village at all."
"So it's up to our third room to receive you." He said.
Yang Ruoqing understood.
"Well, we've agreed that we'll come over tomorrow, right?" she asked again.
Yang Huazhong nodded.
"The two twins will come to your door tomorrow, and I will go to town early in the morning to buy groceries."
"Your grandparents and fourth and fifth uncles will all come over," he said.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Okay, I'll come over to help tomorrow morning."
…
Early the next morning, Yang Ruoqing came over to help Sun.
Yang Huazhong took the purchase list and drove the carriage to the town.
Soon, Yang Huazhong returned home with a full load.
Fish, meat, vegetables, chicken, duck, river shrimp, and various fruits and snacks almost filled the carriage.
"I made an agreement with the Zhangji Steamed Bun Shop at the entrance of the town. They will send someone to deliver a hundred pairs of steamed buns in two hours."
He said to Sun again.
Sun nodded: "That's good."
Yang Ruoqing was helping to organize these things.
She knows about a hundred pairs of steamed buns.
It is also a custom in this area that a child's first visit to Grandma and uncle's home is called a "visit".
When I came to visit, the children even came to visit with old hens and the like.
When leaving, the uncle's family should prepare steamed buns, rice noodles or wheat flour cakes for the children to take back.
Distribute it to your neighbors and share it with everyone.
…
After breakfast, Bao Suyun, Liu and Cao Bamei all came over to help.
The women took the lead and the men came later.
Then the women began to get busy.
Soon, Lao Yangtou and Tan also came over.
Yang Ruoqing saw at a glance that Mrs. Tan had changed into new clothes today and her hair was combed perfectly.
He uses a cane and walks very strongly on his little feet.
Looking at this trend, the coffin Yang Huazhong and the others prepared for her will probably not be used for a long, long time.
At midnight, Yang Yongqing ran in excitedly from outside.
"Master, third uncle, fourth uncle, fifth uncle, and my sister-in-law are here with the twins!"
The men who were discussing matters in the main room all stood up quickly after hearing this.
Old Yangtou's eyes lit up.
"Third brother, hurry up and hang up the firecrackers."
"Others, follow me to the door to pick up your eldest grandson!"
At Tan's call, the women in the backyard also stopped what they were doing and came to the front yard one by one to take a look at the excitement.
Yang Ruoqing also wore an apron and stood in the crowd watching.
I saw Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi each holding a child, heading this way.
Wang Hongquan and Shuanzi Niang followed behind. Shuanzi Niang was holding a gift in her hand, while Wang Hongquan was carrying two hens with wings tied to them.
"Crack, crackle, crackle..."
Yang Huazhong lit the firecrackers.
Then everyone here, Lao Yangtou, came up to greet him.
Yang Huaming took Dabai from Wang Shuanzi's hand, covered the child's ears with his hands, and ran into the yard quickly.
Lao Yangtou stretched out his hand to hug Xiao Hei in Yang Huamei's arms.
Xiao Hei twisted his body, grinned and cried.
"Dad, he refuses to let you hold him, so I should hold him myself!"
Yang Huamei pressed her ear against Old Yang's head and said loudly.
"Okay, okay, let's go inside first!"
The crowd gathered around Yang Huamei and his entourage into the main room, with all kinds of greetings, greetings, and the sounds of teasing children...
Laughter, praise, and Xiao Hei's heart-wrenching cries were all mixed together.
Echoing the sound of firecrackers setting off outside, the noise was so loud that it alarmed the whole village!
Xiao Hei was still crying desperately and couldn't be coaxed.
No matter who teases him, he will cry even harder.
At this time, Yang Ruoqing took a piece of pastry, pinched a small amount and put it to Xiao Hei's mouth.
"Come, try this, it's delicious!" She tempted Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei glanced at Yang Ruoqing with tearful eyes, and really opened his small mouth to catch the tiny bit of pastry crumbs.
The crying stopped immediately and the effect was immediate. End of chapter content -->
