Chapter 101 Miss Nianci

"Old lady, your complexion is much better than last time, and your energy is also good." Master Chang's face was full of joy.

"It's all thanks to the medicine you prepared. After taking it, I feel much more comfortable." The old lady also smiled. She herself knows how her health is, and she has been able to drink a little millet porridge these days.

Unlike some time ago, when I couldn't even drink water, I vomited after drinking, and my whole body hurt so badly that I just wanted to die.

The old lady didn't want to die at all, she survived the turmoil with great difficulty, and she still wanted to live a few more years of good life!

"It seems that I can survive for a few more years." The old lady was very optimistic.

Master Chang raised the cloth bag in his hand, and said happily: "You will surely live a long life. Today I harvested a new high-grade Ganoderma lucidum, which grows from the root of a thousand-year-old tea tree. It's a pity that the mother plant was pecked by birds, but This strain is also good, I have made it into powder, old lady, you can eat it for half a year."

"Your eyesight is definitely not bad. Such a good Ganoderma lucidum is hard to come by now. It seems that God doesn't want to accept me!" The old lady was even more happy. What a wonderful, rare treasure!

Master Chang also laughed, "Why don't I tell you that you will live a long life? I will push you into the house. It's hot in the afternoon. Don't stay outside for too long."

"I feel cold in the house, and it's comfortable to come out to breathe." The old lady took a deep breath and looked at the familiar scenery with nostalgia. She has lived here since she was ten years old. She has seen it for more than 60 years, but she still can't get enough of it. what!

I don't know how many more years I can watch it?

"Xiao Chang, who was the little girl who was talking to you just now?" the old lady asked curiously.

"It's a coincidence that this little girl sells Ganoderma lucidum. She picked it on the mountain yesterday. It is a friend of Xiao He's son. I didn't expect to meet this little girl again this afternoon."

The old lady looked surprised, and lost her voice: "This little girl picked the Ganoderma lucidum? How dare she climb down such a high cliff, this child is too bold."

Master Chang said with emotion: "It is estimated that the family is in a hurry to spend money. The little girl has injuries all over her body, and she also has a younger brother with mental retardation. The child of the poor has long been in charge of the family!"

The old lady sighed, "Don't treat the little girl badly when it comes to money, how much did you give?"

"1000 yuan is already the highest price in the industry, and if it is higher, the peers will have opinions." Master Chang explained.

The old lady nodded, Master Chang talked about Ye Qingqing giving the dendrobium flowers again, and praised: "This girl will definitely be promising in the future, I also brought the dendrobium flowers, Xiao Li, you make soup for the old lady. "

"Hey..." The young woman responded.

"This child is really sensible, Xiao Chang, you should give her money." The old lady was also surprised, but more of it was pity.

She must have risked her life to gather herbs on the cliff because she couldn't survive. She couldn't take advantage of the little girl.

Master Chang said helplessly: "The little girl is very stubborn, and she refuses to take money for anything. Don't worry, the old lady, I will give more to this girl when she comes to sell medicine in the future."

Only then was the old lady satisfied, and she thought of the familiar back just now, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Chang, do you think this little girl looks like Nian Ci?"

She paused, her expression was full of memories, and she murmured: "Just now I looked at it from a distance, and the back looks exactly like Nian Ci. At that time, Nian Ci was also this old, and he also liked to wear red dresses, and often came to my house Play……"

Master Chang's expression was startled, and when he recalled it, he was even more shocked, "Old madam, this little girl really looks a bit like Miss Nianci. When Miss Nianci was a girl, she also liked wearing red dresses the most."

The explosion will start tomorrow, okay?

(End of this chapter)

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