Chapter 7

Yang Lisheng and Li Meixiang look at each other in surprise. They lift the flowerpot again and plan to put it by the window. Now he doesn't know what kind of herb it is. He is always worried about putting it at the head of the bed. It's better for them to be adults, but Xiaoning is still young. If there's any harm to her, it's not good.

Just picked up the flowerpot, "Wow!" The baby on the bed burst into tears again.

"What's going on? Why did Xiao Ning cry again? Is there something wrong? " Yang Lisheng put down the flowerpot and looked at the baby on the bed anxiously.

Li Meixiang stepped forward and touched song Yanning's forehead. "No fever, eh? Don't cry again. The child won't cry because he doesn't want you to move away. "

"I don't think so." Yang Lisheng shook his head and thought it was impossible. Xiaoning is so small and has no thought. How can she know whether she likes it or not.

"Why don't you try again." Li Meixiang looks at Yang Lisheng.

Yang Lisheng nodded and lifted the flowerpot again.

Song Yanning has the impulse of rolling her eyes. She sighs helplessly in her heart and cries again. She doesn't want to cry, but she needs this purple leaf, now she can only use this one move.

Seeing song Yanning crying again, Yang Lisheng looks surprised. He puts down the flowerpot and looks at Song Yanning on the bed. He still thinks it's just a coincidence.

Seeing song Yanning sobbing a few times, he gradually stopped crying.

"It really seems to have something to do with this pot of herbs. Maybe this pot of herbs has some flavor that can make Xiaoning feel at ease. Old man, you can put it here." Li Meixiang said. One time is a coincidence, two times three times will not be a coincidence.

Yang Lisheng nodded his head, took song Yanning's hand, and gave her a pulse. After confirming that she was not ill, he put down his heart. "I'll go and find out if there is any information about this herb."

"Good." Li Meixiang nodded with a smile and looked at Song Yanning. Her eyes were full of love. The child is so clever that he knows how to fight for what he wants at such a young age.

Song Yanning see Yang Lisheng no longer move away, purple leaf also put down the heart, a yawn, slowly closed his eyes. Baby's physical strength is weak, just cry so many, she felt a little tired.

The morning sun came in from the window. Qin Yushen opened his eyes, looked at the time and sat up. When he came back from the hospital that day, his mother told him that she was going to see song's little sister today. He didn't know why. He liked the little sister very much and hoped to see her again.

Dressed, Qin Yushen came downstairs and saw his parents sitting on the sofa chatting, "Dad! Mother

"Yushen, you have breakfast first. Mom has something to tell you later." Liu Shanyue said. Originally, she planned to visit Xin'er and her daughter in the Song family today. Just now, she knew that the Song family had sent the little guy to the countryside. The child is ugly, but after all, she is so young. How can they bear it? So she gave up the idea of going to the Song family. However, she had promised Yu Shen before, so she had to tell Yu Shen about it.

After breakfast, Qin Yushen came to Liu Shanyue and sat down, waiting for her to speak.

Liu Shanyue put down her cup and looked at Qin Yushen, "Yushen, that little sister has been sent away. Mom won't take you to the Song family today."

"Why send them away?" Qin Yushen looks at Liu Shanyue with a trace of incomprehension on her face. He loved the little sister, the way she held his finger in her little hand.

"You'll know later." Liu Shanyue rubbed Qin Yushen's head. She didn't want Yushen to know the reason, because it was the selfishness of adults.

"Will I never see that little sister again?" Qin Yushen did not understand why he felt lost.

"Maybe we'll meet again." Liu Shanyue looks at Qin Yushen with a smile.

"Well." Qin Yushen nodded. There is a trace of expectation in his heart. He looks forward to seeing the little sister again one day.

Wild flowers all over the mountains, scattered Qinren fragrance, lush trees, birds singing happily in the trees, everywhere is full of the breath of nature.

On the mountain path, two figures are walking slowly.

Yang Lisheng stops and looks at Song Yanning beside him, "Xiao Ning, are you tired?" For this granddaughter, he really likes it to the extreme. She can read at the age of one, and can recognize hundreds of herbs at the age of three. At the age of five, she has read all his medical books. Although she is only seven years old, her medical skills are no worse than him. She is a real child prodigy.

But Xiaoning is going to primary school soon, he also called xiner and Yufeng, listen to their meaning is not going to pick up Xiaoning back.

Looking at the clever, intelligent and sensible granddaughter, Yang Lisheng sighed helplessly. Even if Xin'er and the Song family don't plan to take Xiaoning back, he will give Xiaoning the best education. He believes Xiaoning is definitely better than her two elder sisters and younger brothers.

"I'm not tired, grandfather. Let's go there and have a look." Song Yanning pointed to the front. She smelled ginseng there. When she was five years old, she followed her grandfather to collect herbs in the mountains. At the beginning, her grandfather and grandmother didn't agree with her. After several days, they reluctantly agreed.

In the past two years, she also found several first-class spirit grasses on the mountain, but those spirit grasses didn't help her very much. Now she can only be regarded as a martial arts practitioner“ Good Yang Lisheng nodded with a smile and took song Yanning's hand to walk forward. His granddaughter is naturally sensitive to the taste of herbal medicine, and can always find some herbs that are not very common. Even he had to accept this. It seems that she was born to study medicine. Song Yanning stopped, squatted down, stretched out her hand to push away the grass, and saw that there was indeed a ginseng, "grandfather, you see, it's a ginseng."“ This ginseng has a long history. My grandfather dug it out. " Yang Lisheng took the bamboo basket on his back and put it aside, took out a small shovel, and went to the side of the ginseng to squat down to dig the ginseng. Digging ginseng is not random, it needs skill. Song Yanning is waiting. She has smelled it. It's the only ginseng here. After a long time, Yang Lisheng finally dug out the whole ginseng plant and happily handed it to song Yanning, "Xiaoning, you see, this ginseng plant will be one or two hundred years at least." He has been collecting herbs in the mountains for so many years, and he has also collected ginseng once or twice, but the ginseng of a hundred years is very rare.