Reborn Wangjia's little koi, reclaiming wasteland and farming to become the richest man

Chapter 43

It turned out that not all the people in Zhishou County value martial arts over literature, but that in such a place, they could not even save their lives, and they couldn't survive by reading alone.

The people here must practice martial arts to strengthen their bodies, so that they can earn a chance for themselves in such a harsh living environment.

But if you have the conditions to read and recognize characters, who doesn't want to read and recognize characters?

Not to mention becoming a number one scholar in the future, as long as he can read family letters and write a letter with his own hand to report his family's safety when he is out fighting.

Zheng Ling looked at the group of children saluting in front, and he turned his head to look at Sheng Jiaojiao. For a moment, he also wanted to come to Sheng Jiaojiao to enlighten him.

However, before Zheng Ling could say anything, the Qi family who received the news came out of the village one after another, all of them came to pick up Qi Rong and Sheng Jiaojiao.

Miss Qi ran to Sheng Jiaojiao's side, stretched out her hand to pat her with red eyes,
"You're going to die, run out alone to find the four brothers, if something happens to you, what should I ask my mother to do."

The old lady Qi also ran over to cry, and then the three ladies of the Qi family gathered around one after another, hugging Sheng Jiaojiao and weeping into a ball.

On the contrary, the three uncles of the Qi family were more calm at this time, they were in a hurry, some thanked Zheng Ling, some pushed the cart, some persuaded the Qi family women, and finally managed to be orderly in the chaos. Get Qi Rong back home.

The group of children followed Sheng Jiaojiao all the way, and as soon as she entered the house, she turned around and looked at the eager eyes of the group of children behind her, Sheng Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat.

She tilted her head and asked Miss Qi next to her,

"Aniang, is the pen you made finished?"

"It's finished, there are thirty pieces in total, what do you do?"

Miss Qi's eyes were still a little red, she looked at Sheng Jiaojiao, turned around and took out a cloth bag from her room, opened it, and inside were thirty brand new ceramic pens.

When a group of children saw these pens, they chirped and jumped for joy.

Sheng Jiaojiao grabbed Miss Qi's wrist, stretched the pen in A Niang's hand forward, and smiled at the children in front of her:

"Okay, thank you for coming to pick me up today, come on time tomorrow, first write down the words I taught you one by one, if there are good ones, Aunt Qi will reward you."

Those are the pens.

"Thank you, great aunt."

Xiao Erlang and the little girl responded crisply, their little faces were full of joy, they bowed to Sheng Jiaojiao again, and ran home in twos and threes to practice calligraphy.

Children are easy to coax, for the pen in Aunt Qi's hand, each of them is full of energy and energy, and they are bound to win this reward tomorrow.

As for Qi Rong, when he was still on the cart, he had endured it to the extreme. Once he was carried back to his room, he couldn't hold it any longer, so he jumped up from the kang and shouted:
"I'm fine, I'm much better, I'm fine, I don't want to lie on the kang, I want to get up."

A group of Qi family paused, and the atmosphere became quiet.

Sheng Jiaojiao took A Niang's hand, and once she entered Qi Rong's room, she lowered her head when she saw this, and lifted her skirt with her fingertips, bowed her waist, quietly retreated from Qi Rong's room, and went to the backyard.

She couldn't help Qi Rong explain, because Qi Rong was completely free of injuries now, and she didn't know how Zheng Ling described Qi Rong's injuries to Qi's family.

But a few days ago, Qi Rong was still dying, with injuries all over his body, and was carried into Dongying by Qi Zhang bloody.

Now I can only rely on Qi Rong to make it up.

But Qi Rong himself didn't know why he got better so quickly. If he really had to explain it, it was probably because his physique was special and good.

Behind him, in Qi Rong's room, which had been silent for a moment, suddenly there was a shout from Mrs. Qi San,
"Qi Si! I think you are tired of work. You went to the market to buy a sword?! Where did you buy the sword with the stolen money? I let you buy a sword, I let you buy a sword!"

"Ah, ah, ah~~oh!"

Sheng Jiaojiao didn't know it, Qi Rong was beaten again by Iron Sand Palm.

She walked out of the backyard of Qi's family and went directly to the dirt depression behind the house.

Originally, she thought that she would plant a medicinal field here, and when Qi Rong deceived the Qi family, she would bring Qi Rong to dig out the medicinal materials.

But as soon as he came here, he found that a large piece of side vegetables had grown in the soil depression, and there was also a thin tree as tall as a person.

Because the side dishes have not been watered for several days, the growth rate is getting slower and slower. Many mature side dishes have turned yellow because they were not picked in time.

And this thin tree looks like an apple tree? !

There has been a circle of small apple fruit on it.

Such a small apple fruit must not be eaten. The apple tree must grow thicker so that the fruit it bears will be sweet.

Only then did Sheng Jiaojiao remember that because she was worried about Qi Rong, she didn't know how much water she poured into the soil pit. Now that the side dishes have grown like this, if they don't sell them, the Qi family can't even eat them for several months. finished so much.

But after a few months, these side dishes all wilted to death.

While thinking about how to deal with these side dishes, she sprinkled the medicinal seeds around the apple tree. Because there were no jars, bowls, etc., Sheng Jiaojiao flicked her hand, and a piece of clear water fell from her fingers and landed on the dry ground. on the land.

Sheng Jiaojiao planted another piece of land to give my uncle the medicine to treat his lung disease. After working for about half an hour, Sheng Jiaojiao returned home from Tu'ao.

The medicine for treating lung disease can only be picked in a few hours. She has to spend some time to study how to combine the medicine for her uncle.

Mix the common prescription for lung disease with the secret recipe of the palace into one prescription?
This has to take some brain damage.

At this time, after going through all kinds of suspicions at home, as well as the threat of Mrs. Qi San, and the ravages of Iron Sand Palm, Qi Rong used various vague explanations to muddle through the matter.

It's just that he was beaten and injured by A Niang again, and he lay limply on the kang.

Sheng Jiaojiao sneaked into Qi Rong's room secretly, saw his listless look, sighed, and brought a clay pot.

Putting the earthenware jar full of water in front of Qi Rong, he said imposingly:

"Fourth, come, drink it all!"

Qi Rong: "."

Qi Rong couldn't drink the water in a clay pot full of water, but Sheng Jiaojiao had a firm heart, and if he wanted him to drink it, Qi Zhi would definitely finish it.

With a bitter face, he watched Ajie take out a bowl and pour water for him to drink from the clay pot, bowl after bowl, bowl after bowl.

After drinking the No.15 bowl, Qi Rong became more and more energetic as he drank more, holding his stomach again, and yelled:
"Sister, sister, I'm going to take a shit."

His stomach hurts so much, his ass was just opened by his aunt's iron sand palm, it's not one-tenth of his stomach pain.

(End of this chapter)