When we returned to the thatched house, it was already dark.
Huang Xuecao had been waiting outside the yard for a long time. After seeing Ying Qingci's figure, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Good boy, you..." Before he could finish his words, he saw Ying Qingci carrying a man on her back, and he was immediately shocked.
"What's going on? Darling, who is this?"
"Milk, let's go in and talk."
"Yes, yes, let's go in quickly."
After saying that, Huang Xuecao hurriedly took a step forward and was about to take over the man. Ying Qingci said, "Nai, you hold the backpack, I'll take him in."
"okay."
After putting Geng Hanchu down, Ying Qingci turned around and saw Huang Xuecao and the others staring at her dumbfounded. Even Ying Wangzhu and the others came over.
"Sister, who is that?"
Ying Qingjia was the first to lose her composure and stepped forward to speak. There was still anger in her eyes, like an old father who had his daughter taken away. He huffed and looked at the room warily.
"Good boy, that's..."
Seeing the appearance of Huang Xuecao and the others, Ying Qingci smiled helplessly, "Nai, this is the young master who helped us before. When I went up the mountain today, I happened to meet him who was injured, so I brought him back."
"What? The young master who saved us before?"
His face had been blocked just now, so Huang Xuecao and the others didn't see his face at all. Now they were naturally shocked when they heard Ying Qing's words.
"So how is he?"
After all, he was his savior, and Huang Xuecao would not stand by indifferently no matter what.
"He's okay for the time being, but he's still seriously injured and needs to make up for his injuries."
"Well, I happen to have wild rabbits at home that I haven't eaten before. I stewed them tonight."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, grandma."
——*——
"My dear, what is this?"
"Sister, is this Ganoderma lucidum?"
Ying Qinghan was studying in the academy before, and accidentally saw someone in the kitchen making soup for the academy's mountain leader, using a small Ganoderma lucidum.
That Ganoderma lucidum is much smaller than the one on the table now, and cannot be compared together at all.
After hearing Ying Qinghan's words, the group of people took another look at the things on the table and fell into silence.
They looked at the huge dark brown Ganoderma lucidum on the table for a while, and then looked at Ying Qingci who was sitting next to him very calmly.
Ying Wangzhu had the pipe in his mouth and forgot to take it back. At this moment, he remained motionless and looked at Ying Qingci.
Ying Qingjia finally realized when her mouth was wide open and her saliva was almost left behind.
"Good boy...is this...Ganoderma lucidum?"
Huang Xuecao swallowed subconsciously and looked at Ying Qingci dumbfounded.
Her biological mother, such a big Ganoderma lucidum must be a hundred years old, right?
"Well, milk, this is red Ganoderma lucidum. I encountered it when I went up the mountain today and picked it back. There is also a small one. When the milk is making soup later, I can put it in the soup. It will be a good supplement for Grandpa and the others. .”
Hearing Ying Qingci's words, Huang Xuecao felt a pain in her body. Ganoderma lucidum was not an ordinary herbal medicine. This was fairy grass, which was worth a lot of money.
"My dear, there's no need for that. Your grandpa and the others are in good health..."
"Milk, the small Ganoderma lucidum is not valuable, so it's better to keep it for your family to eat. Besides, our family's savior also needs to be replenished, so it's better not to sell it."
"Yes, Guaiguai is right, the savior still needs to be taken good care of."
"Nai, please keep this Ganoderma lucidum for now. When you enter the city later, go to Huichun Hall and ask shopkeeper Zhang if he can accept it."
"good."
Hearing this, Huang Xuecao nodded, and then carefully wrapped up the huge Ganoderma lucidum.
This is all money.
The sky was getting darker little by little. Because there was one more person in the family, the thatched house seemed even more crowded. Fortunately, during the day, Ying Shuangzhu built a temporary small house next to it. Otherwise, the extra people would still be there. I really don't know where to live.
Fortunately, it's not very cold yet, otherwise it would be cold at night and there wouldn't be enough quilts at home.
Geng Hanchu closed his eyes tightly, feeling that the heat in his chest had dissipated a lot, and the stagnation that originally blocked his meridians had also dissipated a lot.
He felt that he was much better.
Suddenly, there was a light in front of him. He chased the light and walked forward. He kept walking and kept walking until he reached the end. Suddenly, a beautiful face appeared in front of him.
His eyes shot open.
There was a dim and soft light all around, the roof was covered with thatch, and the body underneath was hard. Without the softness of the quilt, it felt like lying directly on the ground.
The surrounding environment is also very strange. Where is he?
Remember, before he fell into coma, he seemed to have seen the little girl from before?
He slowly straightened up, but during the movement he only felt the pain behind him. He frowned and sat up slowly without making any unnecessary noise.
He could feel that the injury on his back had been dealt with. Could it be that little girl?
Just as he was thinking about it, a figure walked in from the door.
"Hey, are you awake?"
Ying Qingjia saw that Geng Hanchu had woken up and shouted.
After hearing his voice, Ying Qingci also walked in from the outside. Seeing that he was awake, there was no shock on her face. She just walked forward and asked him calmly.
"How are you feeling?"
"I'm fine." Geng Hanchu shook his head, and then a smile appeared on his lips, "Little girl, you saved me?"
"Well, I went into the mountains and picked you up."
Ying Qingci didn't care about his title. After all, in his eyes, she was indeed a girl. He looked to be six or seven years older than her.
Seeing that he was about to move, Ying Qingci quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Your injury is not healed yet, don't move around, it will tear the wound."
Rarely, Geng Hanchu didn't move.
Huang Xuecao walked in from outside and saw them all gathered together. She frowned and walked over, "What are you all doing here? Go ahead and do whatever you need to do."
After saying that, her eyes fell on Geng Hanchu in front of her.
There was a mask on his face. It was indeed exactly the same as the face of the previous young master, who looked at her with a smile, "This young master, thank you for saving our family before, otherwise our family would still be on the road to escape."
"Grandma Ying, you're welcome, just call me Yuzhi."
Geng Hanchu was his name. He only told Ying Qingci. As for the rest of the Ying family, they did not know his name.
"Okay, Yuzhi."
Ying Qingci on the side narrowed her eyes. She didn't think much about it at that time, but now she thinks about it. The surname Geng is not something that ordinary people can use in Daling.
His identity is definitely not simple.
During dinner, Zhang Maosheng arrived suddenly and told Ying Qingci that all the materials had been bought and the work would start tomorrow.
"Okay, Uncle Zhang, I have to rely on you a lot for all this."
"Don't worry, I'll take good care of it." After saying that, Zhang Maosheng left the Ying family without any need for Ying Qing to persuade him to stay.
