Bai Ji smiled and said: "This is an ancestral inheritance of the Bai family. It's a pity that after the Bai family is extinct, these will all be yours from now on."
Fu Bao secretly took Baiji's pulse and it was very bad. There was no possibility of having another child. This stepmother was a ruthless character.
This also made Fu Bao tremble, God! The struggle between wealthy families is so terrifying!
Fu Bao played for two days before being sent back by Geng Renhe. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw Mrs. Huang, several aunts, and brothers waiting at the door of the house.
Is this formation too strong?
Huang Wulang muttered to her: "The old lady is angry..."
She has raised more than 40 people, so it is inevitable that she will be angry. It will be difficult for her family to survive in this disaster year.
However, she had already made an agreement with Baiji, who asked her to work hard to collect medicinal materials. The price of medicinal materials may have to increase in the future. I don't know if it is because of the drought, the price of medicinal materials is getting higher and higher.
Fu Bao looked at Old Mrs. Huang and said, "Nai, Fu Bao misses you so much!"
Mrs. Huang's sullen face suddenly became happy. Fu Bao smiled and took out a piece of nylon cloth and said, "Mistress, does this cloth look good? I bought it specially to make a coat for you."
"Also, grandpa, these bottles of liquor are for you..."
Old Man Huang smiled happily when he looked at the liquor, and then Geng Renhe smiled and said, "Auntie, I want to discuss something with you."
Mrs. Huang quickly welcomed him in. Geng Renhe smiled and said, "I told my wife that I want to put Fubao's household registration in the town. What do you think?"
Old Mrs. Huang was stunned: "What does this mean?"
"The main reason is to make it more convenient to go to junior high school and high school in the future. As you know, our town only has elementary school, and junior high school will have to go to the city." Geng Renhe said slowly.
Mrs. Huang nodded and said, "Let's talk about it when we go to junior high school! The child is still young after all!"
Geng Renhe nodded and said, "Fu Bao doesn't have a name yet, right? What do you think of the name Huang Rong?"
Mrs. Huang smiled and said, "This is a pretty good name. I'll use this when registering her."
Geng Renhe nodded and said, "Then I'll go back to work. Goodbye, aunt!"
Mrs. Huang and Fu Bao walked all the way to the gate. Fu Bao waved his hand and looked at Geng Renhe's back, feeling quite warm in his heart.
Although he is a godfather and godmother, he really thinks a lot about her.
Old Mrs. Huang hugged Fu Bao and said, "Tell me, you brought back a group of people. How can our family afford to raise them? In a few days, we only had a bag of coarse grains. I was so panicked..."
Fu Bao took out the bank book. Mrs. Huang frowned: "What is this? Did you pick it up?"
She opened the bank notebook and was dumbfounded. One zero, two zeros, three zeros...
A whole thousand yuan, Old Mrs. Huang said: "Fu Bao, where did this come from?"
"It's mine! My godmother saved it for me. My master's friend gave me a red envelope worth more than 600 yuan. My godfather and godmother gave me a little more, which is 1,000 yuan." Fu Bao looked at Mrs. Huang and smiled.
Old Mrs. Huang quickly looked around and said "Shush": "Don't make any noise, let's go home and talk about it after we get home..."
She rushed back home with Fu Bao in her arms, locked the door and said, "Mom! Your master, godfather and godmother are so kind to you. Fu Bao, you hide it in your own box, who?" You can’t even say it, do you hear me?”
"Milk, I know, I'll tell you, I still have a lot of gold and jade pendants!"
Mrs. Huang's eyes were bright: "You have put it all away, and no one is allowed to do it, do you know?"
"I know!" Fu Bao kissed her face, making Old Mrs. Huang laugh.
Huang Wulang and Huang Erlang stood outside with expressionless faces. Huang Erlang said, "Is this what you said about Fu Bao's bad luck?"
Huang Wulang rolled his eyes: "There are more than 40 people. I thought our mother would have to beat her up. It made me worried for two days."
Huang Erlang let out a "poof": "You don't understand your mother yet. Fu Bao is our biological child, and we are all adopted by stepmothers. You..."
"Fu Bao, are you coming out? My second uncle misses you. Do you miss your second uncle?" Huang Erlang ran over when he saw Fu Bao coming out.
Huang Wulang discovered that Huang Erlang was a real dog.
Fu Bao looked at him and smiled. Was she saying she wanted to, or not?
The team going up the mountain this time was huge, with more than a hundred people. Huang Wulang felt that his own team was too powerful, with twelve people in each team.
Fubao stood in Huang Wulang's backpack. If she were bigger, she could climb the mountain by herself. Proper exercise is beneficial.
She had learned some kung fu in her previous life, and she could practice it if she had nothing to do, but the kung fu she learned was for health.
When they reached the top of the mountain, Huang Wulang took her to the valley and began to dig herbs.
A lot of herbs have been dug up in the valley, but there are still three-quarters left. The herbs have to be dug out this week, and the sweet potatoes have to be planted.
I just dig and dig every day, and I can dig dozens of baskets a day. After digging, I have to go back and sort them. Meng Sanniang and her aunt at home specialize in sorting the herbs.
We were very tired after a whole day, but we provided each person with a pancake, a bottle of water, and 30 cents every day, so no one dared to mention being tired.
Fu Bao was not idle in the mountains. From time to time, when she was sleeping, many hares would suddenly appear and crash into tree stumps.
"Bang, bang, bang..." Six of them bumped into each other. It turned out that it was true that they were waiting for rabbits.
After a while, a few more pheasants were brought over. We were lucky today. There was a pond here and there were more animals coming to drink water.
Those animals were still drinking water, and the next second they took off on their own. The feeling...it's hard to describe!
Fu Bao woke up and looked at the pheasants, hares, and wild roe deer all over the ground and smiled. Huang Wulang was used to it. Huang Erlang was dumbfounded. He rubbed his eyes and said, "Made, I'm afraid I haven't woken up. Otherwise, I won't wake up." Get some sleep."
Huang Erlang! My brain is quite flexible, but I am extremely lazy.
He was asked to go up the mountain to collect herbs. After an hour of collecting, he wished he could rest for three hours. Fortunately, Huang Wulang didn't expect him.
Huang Wulang looked at the game on the ground and said, "Fu Bao, how are these game distributed?"
Fu Bao thought for a while and said, "Let's kill five pheasants and drink pheasant mushroom soup at noon, okay?"
There were only six pheasants in total. Huang Erlang frowned and said: "For these people to eat? No need?"
Fu Bao smiled and said: "Here..."
Huang Wulang directly found two people to kill the pheasants. Huang Erlang said: "These days, it is good to have enough food. Why do you give them chickens?"
Fu Bao didn't say anything. These people's bodies were too weak and they needed to be replenished. If they fell ill, she had to foot the bill.
Besides, it was really pitiful, all of them were so sick, Fubao felt bad looking at them.
Finally, a large iron pot was set up and the chicken soup started to be boiled. The cook was Huang Erlang. Even though he was so lazy, his cooking skills were pretty good.
