Chapter 49： small book remember

Zhulan watched her mother's movements eagerly, and at first glance it was something at the bottom of the press box. When the red cloth was taken out, Zhulan didn't see what it was, "Mother, what did you take?"

Sun shi carefully opened the red cloth, "This is the wild ginseng that your father found when he went up the mountain to set the pheasant, one big and one small, the big one is sold to your eldest brother and the second brother to share, and your father and I will discuss the small one for you. It’s not rough and it’s been 20 years old, we are not deep in the mountains and forests, it’s hard to find old ginseng, and I’ll take it back for you to make up for your body.”

Zhulan's eyes were sore, and the tonic she prescribed contained ginseng whiskers. The tiny roots of ginseng are not known how many years old, and it is very expensive to take medicine. This one is at least twenty taels.

Ginseng was also cultivated in ancient times, and there are records in the Jin Dynasty. However, ginseng is not easy to maintain, and ginseng is still a scarce product, and wild ginseng is more expensive.

Zhulan knew that these were all told by her grandfather. The more ginseng was used in the medicinal diet, the more she understood.

Zhulan pushed the red cloth back, "Mother, take the ginseng back, my daughter has no shortage of ginseng to replenish her body, and the tonic I'm taking now is ginseng."

He was talking about the supplements.

Mrs Sun didn't take back the ginseng. "Take the ginseng back and let the doctor distribute it in the prescription. You can also spend less money. Your family spends a lot of money on studying. Listen to my mother."

Zhulan moved her lips. It was her mother's good intentions, but she felt ashamed and panicked. She was not the original body. The only thing she could do was to live a good life for the original body and change the Zhou family's filial piety to her parents, "Thank you, mother."

Mrs Sun breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't see that her daughter was a little alienated from being a mother, but she felt more distressed. She thought that her daughter was afraid of something bad and deliberately stayed away, so that she would feel more distressed if she felt less sad and thought about it.

The Yang family's lunch is very rich. The Yang family's Xingwu eats meat and there is no shortage of meat. The dishes on the table are full of meat. Zhulan's stomach is bulging. She is restrained and does not want to eat. , eat up.

Going back, the ox cart was loaded with a lot of things, Zhulan blushed, and said to Zhou Shuren, who was sober next to him, "Why do I think I'm here to fight the autumn wind?"

Zhou Shuren didn't blush when he drank, but his eyes seemed to be able to talk, with a smile in his eyes, "Usually, the Yue family sent them home."

Bamboo Orchid, "..."

This is a fact. The original family is the weakest, and the weak children are favored. Even if they live well, the impression of the old man will not change much, and the original body has always been supported.

Zhulan felt that her image must be saved, she must be saved, "The head of the family makes more money, I'll count on you."

Zhou Shuren nodded, "When I come back, I will make my father-in-law and mother-in-law believe that we are rich."

Zhulan believed in Zhou Shuren, her eyes were shining, "Yes."

Xuehan saw that her father and mother were blushing at each other, so she covered her eldest nephew's eyes, "See no evil, close your eyes."

Zhou Mingyun was dumbfounded, "Little aunt, why do you close your eyes?"

Pulling his neck and shouting, Boss Zhou shook his shoulders. He was soured by his parents just now, and now he wants to laugh.

Zhou Shuren squinted his daughter, closed his eyes and felt tired. He knew what he longed for in the modern loneliness. He really liked the feeling of living with fireworks, and it was rare to meet Zhu Lan, who was very tacit, and with a single voice, the atmosphere of guidance was finally gone. These eyesores, well, the little girl should also learn arithmetic, the eldest grandson can memorize the Three Character Classic and copy it, and the boss can't find something to do when he is idle!

Except for Zhu Lan on the ox cart, the other three inexplicably felt that the autumn wind was cold again.

Zhulan really felt nothing, because she and Zhou Shuren were tied to each other, and they were the people who trusted each other the most. Looking at the girl who winked, Zhulan felt like I was awake alone, and kept a smile on her face.

The ox cart lingered for an hour before arriving at Zhoujia Village. Zhu Lan was about to fall asleep with her daughter and grandson in her arms, when suddenly the ox cart stopped.

Zhou Shuren opened his eyes first, and when Zhu Lan didn't arrive home, she asked, "What's wrong with the boss?"

Boss Zhou jumped out of the bullock cart, "Mother, this is the eldest son of Zhou Datie's family. This child burns too badly."

Boss Zhou was startled when he touched it, the child was hot and hot all over.

Zhulan thought about it carefully before she remembered who it was. Before Zhulan could speak, Xuehan couldn't bear it anymore, "Mother, save him."