Song Nanzhi didn't want to lie down anymore while Mo Ziyuan was copying. After getting up, she went to the kitchen first. Although Du Chunxia said she had tidied up the kitchen and fed the pigs when she left, she still wanted to see it. look. Just when Song Nanzhi left the room, Mo Ziyuan heard the commotion and walked out, accompanied her to the kitchen, poured a glass of water for her to drink, and then accompanied her back to the house and told her to go back to the house again. Rest for a while before getting up again.
Only this time, Song Nanzhi never returned to Mo Ziwan's room. He returned to her and Mo Tingyu's room. The two sat together and talked. From the time she returned home to now, she had not had time to talk to Mo Tingyu. Rain talks.
Mo Tingyu looked at the pale Song Nanzhi and became worried, "It's my fault that I don't have much ability. I can't make enough money to get you some medicine to take, so you keep getting dizzy from time to time."
Song Nanzhi leaned on the bed, "I did it just because I was shocked. I'll be much better after resting for a while."
Mo Tingyu frowned and said: "I can't walk, you are like this now, and Wanwan is still young, what should I do?"
Song Nanzhi said: "My dizziness is not a big problem. I just need to rest for a while without taking any medicine. I'm much better now, and I can do anything tomorrow."
Mo Tingyu said worriedly: "Don't worry about the work in the fields these days. Rest for a few more days before you go. Don't faint again. This family will still be counting on you these days."
Song Nanzhi followed his words and continued: "It's okay, no matter how important the work in the fields is, it's not as important as the people, so just rest for a day or two."
In the evening, Han Shuxian came to Mo's house again and saw that Song Nanzhi was already able to get up. After chatting with Mo Tingyu for a while, his message was very simple, letting them rest assured to cultivate their health and just come to him if they need anything.
After talking to Mo Tingyu, Mo Ziwan looked at her like a little adult. After asking her some ordinary and caring words about what she had done during the day, she also told her to go to her, Mrs. Yu, if anything happened.
After sending Han Shuxian away, Mo Ziwan returned to the room where Mo Tingyu was lying. Song Nanzhi also sat back on the bed, looking at the two of them, Mo Ziwan said: "Uncle Han is so kind!"
Song Nanzhi pulled Mo Ziwan to his side and had to warn: "Your Uncle Han and your Aunt Yu are both good people. When you grow up, you must remember their kindness and respect them more in the future."
Mo Tingyu also said: "You are right, you have no parents since you were a child, but they have taken good care of you. They are better than some parents."
Mo Ziyuan agreed with this point and silently added in her heart: Better than me to abandon my parents! He nodded and responded: "I know, they are the best people to me besides my grandparents. I will definitely honor them in the future, just like my parents." After saying that, he changed the subject and said, "I'm going to the mountain today. I didn’t originally want to catch bamboo shoot insects. A few days ago, Uncle Liu taught me how to recognize those medicinal materials. I never had time to go to the mountains to look for them, so I thought I would go out for a walk today and look for them on the mountains by the way to see if I could find some valuable ones. A few medicinal materials." After saying that, he hurriedly promised: "But I didn't wander around. I was afraid that if I went too far, Brother Chunlin and the others couldn't find me, so I just looked around the bamboo forest."
After hearing this, Song Nanzhi was indeed very pleased, groping her little hand and praising: "Good boy, my Wan Wan is the most sensible and well-behaved." After some compliments, he then said: "You are still young and cannot go to the mountains alone. What if something happens?" What should you do if you fall and bump like your grandpa? If you want to go to the mountains to find medicine, grandma will take you there when she gets better."
Mo Ziyuan nodded again, "Okay, I'll wait for grandma to take me to the mountains to look for medicine. Then we will find many, many medicines to sell." After promising, she said, "Grandma, do you think I have found any medicinal materials?"
Song Nanzhi looked at her eyes shining with joy and said with a smile, "But found it?"
Mo Ziyuan nodded, "I found it. There is a large area, and there is also a Ganoderma lucidum." "Grandma, when you get better, we will dig it up and sell it for money."
"What? Ganoderma lucidum?" Song Nanzhi was a little afraid that he didn't hear clearly. It was Ganoderma lucidum in a large area. Why are there so many good medicines on the mountain? It’s no wonder she doesn’t believe it. Anyone would think that there are so many people coming in and out of the mountains every day. If there are really so many good medicines, they must have been poached long ago? But they didn't think much about it. Although the people in the mountains came and went, who could know the medicinal materials? Even if they did, they were mostly worthless herbs.
Mo Ziyuan nodded and said, "Really, it's not far from the bamboo forest. There's a big rock blocking it, and there's a lot of grass growing around it. I guess no one goes there on weekdays, so no one noticed me. "
"Is there really Ganoderma lucidum?" Song Nanzhi confirmed again. After her words, Mo Tingyu also said: "Wanwan, have you looked carefully?"
"You can see clearly that it grows in the cracks of the stone. If it were just me and Brother Chunlin, I would have pulled it back." Mo Ziwan affirmed.
"My dear, your father has been walking in the mountains all year round, and he has never found any good medicinal materials in our mountains. You found it just now." Song Nanzhi felt that he was full of energy. If he hadn't looked outside, it was already dark. When he got down, he must have immediately carried it up the mountain to dig for medicine. I regretted not being able to dig it back in the mountains, but then he said: "We will dig it back early tomorrow morning."
Mo Ziyuan was afraid that her condition would be aggravated by overexertion after she recovered a little, so she advised: "Grandma, don't be anxious, no one will find that place for the time being. It won't be too late for us to go there when you are completely recovered, otherwise grandma will also Don’t have the energy to dig them back out.”
Song Nanzhi also knew what was going on with his body, but he was afraid that if he didn't go earlier, what if someone else saw him and poached him? Said: "I've been lying down all day today, I'm better soon! Besides, it's not a heavy or tiring job, so digging some medicinal materials will be no problem."
However, Mo Ziyuan did not let go and said, "If grandma is not dizzy tomorrow morning, we will go."
Song Nanzhi looked at Mo Ziwan, hugged her and kissed her, saying, "My dear grandson!" After that, he added, "Okay, I won't go if you feel dizzy."
The next day, Song Nanzhi was still very weak. He felt tired even if he walked faster, but his dizziness was relieved a lot. He had originally thought of going to the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain early this morning to dig up the medicinal materials that Mo Ziyuan had mentioned, but he had no choice but to give up.
Although walking quickly can make you tired easily, you don't have to rush for work at home, so after getting up, Song Nanzhi went to the kitchen to prepare for cooking. After adding water to the pot, he heard someone in the yard shouting, "Aunt Song." '.
Song Nanzhi responded in the room and then slowly walked to the yard. He saw Du Chunxia carrying a basket of red sweet potato vines and came to the yard, and asked: "Chunxia, why are you here?"
Du Chunxia said, "I'm here to see you, auntie." Then she asked, "How are you today?"
Song Nanzhi replied: "It's much better. Thank you and Yougui for yesterday. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to cook something for them."
Du Chunxia said: "Thank you no matter what, it's all what I should do. It's not all Dagang's ignorance that makes you and Wanwan suffer."
Although Song Nanzhi didn't like Li Dagang in his heart, his parents were giving gifts, paying for medical expenses, and the family was helping out, so he couldn't say anything more. He just said: "Who hasn't been too young?" Sometimes, little kids are not always naughty."
Du Chunxia walked up the steps of Mo's yard with her basket on her back and said, "You and Uncle Mo are so arrogant and are not angry with us. If it were anyone else, I'd be afraid that Dagang would be thrown into the river." I know how to do it." Then she said, "I brought some sweet potato vines on my back. I'll cut them and feed them to the pigs first." Originally, she planned to cook first, but she saw that Song Nanzhi had already gotten up, so she didn't say anything. When it comes to cooking, let’s just talk about feeding the pigs.
Song Nanzhi said hurriedly: "How about this? You are also very busy on weekdays. Doesn't this waste your time?"
Du Chunxia was a good person, and she moved very neatly. She walked to the kitchen with a basket on her back, and then walked to the backyard in a familiar way. Song Nanzhi, who was not sick on weekdays, was not as strong as Du Chunxia. Now she could only walk slowly behind to stop her.
Du Chunxia walked in front and said as she walked: "Aunt Song, please slow down."
When Song Nanzhi walked to the backyard, Du Chunxia had already filled the water and started washing the sweet potato vines on her back. Seeing this, Song Nanzhi could only say thank you. After that, one person was cooking, and the other was washing and cutting sweet potato vines to feed the pigs and chickens.
Mo Ziwan got up relatively late, not that she didn't want to get up earlier. After all, she was still young and easily fell asleep, and she slept for a very long time. In addition, I was worried and scared during the day, so I didn't sleep very peacefully at night. I slept longer than usual in the morning. It was not until Song Nanzhi came to call that I reluctantly opened my eyes, "Wanwan, wake up and eat!"
She had slept enough and was energetic. After Song Nanzhi shouted, Mo Ziwan woke up energetically. After saying "Okay!", she turned over and sat up.
After sitting up, I smelled the fragrance of chrysanthemums and asked casually: "Grandma, have you picked the chrysanthemums?"
Song Nanzhi was a little confused by Mo Ziwan's question. Seeing that she didn't seem to be awake, she smiled and joked: "The sun is shining on your butt, and you haven't woken up yet! It's so early in the morning, and I don't even have a room yet." Go out and pick chrysanthemums for you."
Mo Ziyuan asked doubtfully: "Then why do I smell the fragrance of chrysanthemums?"
Song Nanzhi remembered a handful of small yellow chrysanthemums hanging under the eaves, "Didn't you go to the mountain yesterday to pick chrysanthemums and hang them under the eaves to dry in the sun?"
Mo Ziyuan also thought about it. Yesterday she made an excuse to pick chrysanthemums to find medicinal materials. She picked a lot of them by herself and distributed some on the way. After taking the rest home, she hung them on the ropes under the eaves to dry. Although the chrysanthemums I found it, but I was even more confused, "Why is there such a strong smell today?" But I didn't think much about it. Maybe the wind just blew the fragrance of chrysanthemums into the house, so I got dressed and went out with Song Nanzhi.
When she walked out of the room, the aroma of scallions from pancakes wafted into her nose again. Mo Ziyuan turned to look at Song Nanzhi and asked, "Has grandma fried scallion pancakes?"
Song Nanzhi looked at the little man next to him with a smile, "It's smarter than the nose, and even smarter than the little huang from your uncle Yuanshan's house. You can smell the scallion pancake from so far away!" Xiao huang is a yellow dog raised by Yang Yuanshan's family. dog.
After Song Nanzhi said this, Mo Ziwan also felt that her nose was particularly sharp today. Not to mention the smell of pancakes, when they were being made, the fragrance could float far away and could be smelled on the road outside the yard. Although grandma has not fried it now, the taste is smaller, but the flavor of the pancakes will not be lost because the heat is turned off and the pancakes are not fried. When the wind blows, some can float out, so it's not surprising that she can smell it.
Back to the fragrance of chrysanthemums, the smell of chrysanthemums is very strange.
