Chapter 33： Yuan Deshan's doorstep

Chapter 33 Yuan Deshan comes to visit

When the words came to her lips, she swallowed them again.

The daughter doesn’t want to say anything. If she asks so bluntly, wouldn’t it make things difficult for her?

“Okay, I’ll go down right now.”

It’s not that Qiao Ningxun doesn’t want to be honest with her family, but the matter of cultivating immortals is really too far-fetched, so for the time being, the fewer people who know about it, the better.

Although her family will notice that she is unusual, they can keep it a secret for a while.

When they were going down, Qiao Shulan also told her that the chicken fir trees had been dried in the sun.

Although the two elders of the Qiao family have not dried mushrooms, they have dried vegetables, and they are obviously doubtful as to why they were dried so quickly.

Qiao Shulan glanced at the stairs and saw that her daughter had not come down yet, so she whispered her thoughts.

Hearing this, the second elder of the Qiao family also agreed with what his daughter said, so they didn't ask any more questions during the meal.

When my granddaughter wants to say something, she will definitely say it.

When they were about to finish eating, Qiao Shulan asked: "Ningxun, those are all dried now. Do you want to sell them now, or do you want to go there after a while?"

 Qiao Ningxun thought about it and realized that the mushroom business should be possible for a while, but it would be too tiring to go to the mountains to pick it every day and go to the city to sell it.

The family members are not in good health, and she doesn’t want them to have to work so hard.

Each trip to the city takes half a day.

She is also busy learning all kinds of knowledge. She doesn’t want to waste time or overwork herself.

After thinking clearly, she said: "It's all dried in the sun anyway, so let's just put it away for now. There are only a few dozen kilograms there. It would be troublesome to go to the city specifically for such a few dozen kilograms. It's better to wait until we can find more together." Take it to the city and sell it.”

Others thought about it and agreed with her words.

Although making money is important, your body is also important.

In the afternoon, Qiao Ningxun originally wanted to go up the mountain and continue looking for fungi, but there was a strong wind in the sky and it suddenly started raining heavily.

There was no other way, she could only stay at home and read and study.

Thinking of the person who killed her in her previous life, and wondering if the information about that person can be found online now?

Thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and opened the search engine to search for the person's name.

Just as she expected, that person was now the same age as her, just a high school student. Although she was born into a wealthy family, her family also protected her very well, and there was no news about her online.

She put her phone back in her bag and saw that there were a lot of vegetables growing in the yard.

Before, she was worried that casting too many spells on the mountain and at home would be too much for her body, but now that she has spiritual power, it is no longer a problem.

So she quietly cast a spell to make all the vegetables at home grow several times larger.

Anyway, the quantity of those dishes is not large. Even if the growth is large, it will not be too much to eat.

If she really can’t finish it, she can just find a way to sell it.

When it gets dark, Qiao Shulan holds an umbrella and goes to the yard to pick vegetables.

She was stunned as soon as she saw those dishes.

Compared with the ones in the morning, these vegetables have all grown up several times.

 Qiao Shulan turned her head and glanced meaningfully at her daughter. Seeing that she was still reading the book seriously, she didn't ask any more questions. She quickly picked it up and went to the kitchen.

Qiao Ningxun thought the rain would stop soon. Unexpectedly, it rained for several days in a row, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, and it didn't stop completely until Friday afternoon.

Because it kept raining, Qiao Shulan never looked for a job.

Qiao Ningxun has been reading a book these days.

The Yan family villa.

Yan Ruifeng had dinner and started eating loquats again.

Seeing that the old man had eaten a pound of loquats in a short while, Yan Jiaxi said helplessly: "Dad, no wonder you didn't eat well just now. It turned out that you were eating loquats in your stomach. You should eat less at night, otherwise you will have to wake up more at night."

Old children, old people are really like a child. They like one kind of food and keep eating it.

Yan Ruifeng also asked his son to buy loquats in the future, so his attitude was quite good, "You know that if I like a food, I will keep eating it. When I get tired of it, I will never touch it again, so just let me eat as much as I can. .　　　　　Okay, but don’t eat too much, it’s not good for your stomach. "

"I see."

Yan Jiaxi returned to the room after speaking.

Thinking that the old man likes loquats so much, today he went to the front and back doors to check, but did not see the Qiao family passing by.

They shouldn’t stop selling loquats, right?

The family ate a lot of the loquats he bought last time, and even gave some away, leaving only what the old man ate just now.

Yan Jiaxi's expression instantly became serious. After thinking for a long time, he sent a message to Qiao Ningxun.

Originally, he wanted to send it to Qiao Shulan.

But he was single after all, and Qiao Shulan was also divorced. If he sent her a message at night, it would be embarrassing if anyone found out about it and there would be any rumors.

Qiao Ningxun is his patient, and he is still young, so it is relatively difficult for others to misunderstand him.

At night, Qiao Ningxun was reading a book and fell asleep listening to the sound of raindrops outside. He was about to get up and walk around when a message suddenly popped up on his mobile phone interface.

Dr. Yan: “Why didn’t I see you selling loquats today?”

Qiao Ningxun: “There are no loquats to sell at home, they are all sold out.”

What?

Yan Jiaxi was stunned. Can the fruit farmers sell out all their loquats in a few days?

If his old man can only eat such delicious loquats next year, would he be crazy?

Thinking of this, he anxiously sent another message.

Yan Jiaxi: “Why did it sell out so quickly?”

Qiao Ningxun: "I planted more than a dozen trees at home. Thanks to you, business was good, and they were all sold out in four days."

Yan Jiaxi posted a bolt-from-the-blue emoticon.

Qiao Ningxun: "What's wrong?"

Yan Jiaxi: "My old man loves to eat. He gave some of the food at home to others. Now we have almost enough food. I'm afraid that he will have trouble with me if he doesn't have anything to eat."

He is really a filial child.

Qiao Ningxun thought for a moment and then sent another sentence: "I will have other vegetables and the like at home, do you want them?"

Yan Jiaxi frowned, vegetables?

Are their vegetables also particularly delicious?

But vegetables and fruits are very different, and the old man probably won’t like them.

Yan Jiaxi: "Thank you very much. If necessary, I will contact you again."

Let's wait until the old man makes trouble.

Qiao Ningxun: “Okay.”

…

Qiao Ningxun put down her phone and continued reading.

There was a sudden knock on the door. Qiao Ningxun thought it was He Yuanhuai coming back. He quickly put down the book and said loudly: "I'll open the door."

"good."

Qiao Ningxun opened the door excitedly. When he saw the person coming, his face instantly darkened. Without thinking, he closed the door and locked it.

The movements are done in one go, without any sloppiness.

When Yuan Deshan outside saw the iron door being closed, he became furious. He pointed at the door and said angrily: "Ningxun! Are your wings stiff? I am your father, how dare you block me from the door? Where is your upbringing? ?”

Qiao Ningxun snorted, "I'm uneducated, and you haven't taught me anything. Have you ever taken care of me before?"

(End of this chapter)