Mr. Geng really understood what it meant to be shot while lying down. He looked at Mrs. Geng and sighed: "Speaking of this, I really feel sorry for your grandma, hey!"
At that time, you could still have concubines, but they were just playthings, and Mr. Geng really didn't take them seriously.
His idea was that having more sons would be a good thing for the Geng family and Mrs. Geng.
In that era, people really paid great attention to heirs, so having more children was good for every family. Who knew it was this matter that took a thorn in Mrs. Geng's heart.
Mr. Geng wanted to take Mrs. Geng's hand, but Mrs. Geng sighed: "Fu Bao, so don't be like me and spend your whole life being a coward. If a man dares to mess around behind your back, you have to let him know what it means." sharp……"
Geng Nianyu quickly hugged Fu Bao and said, "Let's go back to sleep with my brother. Those old-fashioned people will be here early tomorrow morning. We still have to study hard."
Fu Bao then followed Geng Nianyu back to his room. He was only three years old. The adults in the family were not worried about Fu Bao sleeping alone, so they arranged for Geng Nianyu to take care of Fu Bao.
The two of them were lying and chatting, and Duobao and Wangcai next to them were also communicating. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they called "Zhizhizhi" from time to time.
Fu Bao talked about the medicinal materials exchange conference: "I'm quite curious, what is the scale of it, and I really need medicinal materials, and I plan to buy a batch of medicinal materials."
Geng Nianyu said: "Medicinal materials? Isn't there a herb collection team?"
"The herb collection team can only collect bits and pieces. I want a large amount!" She even has a research team!
Geng Nianyu was speechless, and while they were chatting, the two of them fell asleep.
Saturday and Sunday were very busy. Fubao kept absorbing knowledge. After two days, she went home.
After arriving home, she went directly to the cottage. Now there is a special studio in the cottage with a whole row of medicine cabinets. This is where she works.
She directly called Huang Wulang and Xu Yiren and said: "It may be very busy these days. My workload is very heavy. We need to cooperate well."
How dare these two people have any opinions?
Fu Bao has been staying in the mountains these days, constantly tinkering with her things. She uses a lot of raw materials, and sometimes she also needs to use olive oil.
However, they had brought back so many supplies that they didn't have to worry about it at all.
When they saw what Fu Bao made, they were all dumbfounded: "Fu Bao, what are you making? Bottles and bottles."
Fu Bao looked at him and said with a smile: "Oh! Women use it, but this time I did a lot."
"Can there not be too many? All the flowers and plants you planted have almost brought harm to you." Huang Wulang looked helpless.
Huahai's face has turned green these days. Huahai is a person who specializes in planting flowers and grass. He listened to Fubao this year and planted a lot of roses, jasmine, aloe vera...
These flowers were planted in relatively remote places. Huahai took two young apprentices to plant many of them. He thought Fu Bao liked flowers, but he didn't know that she used these flowers directly to make cosmetics.
Fu Bao laughed out loud when he thought of Hua Hai's expression. When he asked him to plant these kinds of flowers, he had thought that these flowers could be used to make cosmetics.
The sea of flowers is really watered with spring water every day, and they are very attentive to these flowers. There are not only these flowers but also orchids. Now there are more than 20 kinds of orchids grown in the sea of flowers.
But no one knows the value of these orchids. In his previous life, Fu Bao didn't come into contact with orchids. This kind of flower is loved by rich people.
In fact, not all of these flowers were used, only a small half was used. The roses were really beautiful, and Uncle Zhang had specially asked Uncle Zhang to find the seeds of these roses for her.
Uncle Zhang also loved her very much and directly found several colors for her.
Fu Bao directly picked a lot of roses, and then went down the mountain. When she got home, she saw Old Mrs. Huang's face was gloomy, and she quickly said: "Mistress, these flowers are for you, do you like them?"
Mrs. Huang laughed: "Oh! Where did you get so many flowers? But these flowers are so beautiful."
What woman doesn’t like flowers? Especially the colorful flowers.
Fu Bao took out some more and gave them to Qian Baobao's mother, and also sent some directly to Geng's family. Neither mother Geng nor grandma Geng could forget them.
Huang Wulang took the pink roses directly and went back to the house. After a while, he saw the tall girl coming out with a red face.
Fu Bao smiled and gave each of his second aunt, third aunt, and fourth aunt five flowers. Each color was different, bright red, yellow, pink, orange, and white.
Lin Jinhua was so happy that she showed off five roses to the whole village: "Oh! This flower is quite beautiful, isn't it? Fu Bao gave it to me. Where have I seen such a beautiful flower?"
The people at the head of the village gathered around: "Oh! This flower is really beautiful! We have never seen it before! There are actually yellow and pink ones..."
"Bah! You can't even eat enough, but you still have the ability to raise these flowers. It's so shameless." Qin Xiaohua, Huang Gou's daughter-in-law, spat on the ground.
Lin Jinhua looked at her with a smile and said:
"It's none of your business, who in our village doesn't have enough to eat?
As long as you have hands, anyone can eat enough. If you are lazy to make this delicious food, you will naturally not be full. "
Recently, Huang Gou's family couldn't stand it any longer and sold the shop in the town. I heard it cost 200 yuan plus five bags of grain.
So she was shaking so hard recently, Qin Xiaohua said "poof" again: "You thought everyone had to rely on you, right? We can live well without you, don't think your family is great, what's so good about it? Se’s?”
Huang Xiangxiang, who was standing next to her, looked at the roses with disdain and said, "These are inedible and useless, so what's the big deal? My family now has several bags of food! Who wants that little bitch's food..."
As soon as her words came out, Qin Xiaohua covered her mouth: "Are you going to die? I told you not to say it, don't say it, you have to say it, what if someone hears it?"
How could Huang Xiangxiang know this? She is just a child and likes to show off!
Lin Jinhua said: "Isn't there just food? What are you talking about? I heard that I had to sell the shop in exchange for food. Those things left by the ancestors have all been lost!"
Not far away, he saw Mrs. Huang rushing over with a stick. Lin Jinhua picked up the roses and ran home.
The person holding the rose next to her looked confused. The rose that was in her hand just now disappeared.
Lin Jinhua shouted: "Mom, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again."
Old Mrs. Huang chased and cursed:
"You want to die, right? If I tell you what good things I have at home, don't tell me. You are taking my words as fart!"
Lin Jinhua, if you play the zither again, I will let you go back to the Lin family and play the zither slowly. "
