Chapter 47
Chang An finished eating in a flustered manner, and there was not even soup residue left in the bowl. He touched his slightly swollen belly, and his eyes rolled around the place where Cao Wu stayed just now.

At this time, there was no one on the roof, but Chang An took it seriously.

"Is that the legendary qinggong?"

"Bravo!"

Now Chang Le is full: "Third Sister! Our family has a field!"

Chang Xi nodded: "I know!"

Chang Le put down the bowl and shook his head vigorously: "It's not Heitutian!"

"That piece of land was resold by us!"

Chang Ping raised his eyes and said in an affirmative tone: "Sold to the Cao family."

Immediately afterwards, Chang Ping didn't think it was too hard to tell the whole thing.

Chang Xi frowned while listening to it, and rested his chin in deep thought for a while.

"Father, is it really your own choice?"

Chang Sanshi nodded: "Yes, I've thought about it, the selection of fields will benefit the future, and the rice grown in the fields is good, so I can go to town with peace of mind."

Chang Xi clicked her tongue softly, she felt that the Cao family was a little short.

But she changed her mind, land has a price, but labor is priceless!
The rice seedlings in the field are planted, and their family can enjoy the benefits.

After figuring this out, Chang Xi didn't continue to struggle, and changed the subject to ask: "Father, are you going to go back to town to go back to work?"

After Chang Xi asked, Chang Sanshi nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, my boss is sympathetic to my difficulties. I don't want to delay going back. I plan to return to work as soon as possible so that my master won't be angry."

Chang Xi thought it was the same, since he wanted to learn cooking skills, and followed his master, fishing for three days and drying the nets for two days, he would definitely not be liked by the master.

"Father, you've been off for several days this time. Does it mean that others don't have this kind of treatment?"

When Chang Xi asked, Wen Furong seemed to be awakened.

"My son's father, you can bring some homemade crispy whistle as a gift, share a point with the workers, and get more for your master."

The Chang family was preparing for Chang Sanshi's return to the town, and in the other room, Cao Wu's eyes were staring straight.

"My lord, why did you even drink the noodle soup?"

It's not that he made a fuss, it's that the life of the Cao family is good. Cao Wu usually doesn't drink noodle soup, let alone Cao Jingxiu who is the master.

The man stared at the empty bowl and pursed his lips, took a towel to wipe the corners of his mouth, and pointed to Cao Wu the food delivered by himself.

"Have you eaten it? If you haven't eaten it, eat it, don't waste it."

Cao Wu was about to cry at this time, that bowl of noodles was specially made for him by Chang's family, and now he didn't touch a single bite.

"My lord, this subordinate will leave." Cao Wu tactfully left with the food box in hand, and opened the food box in a place where no one was around.

The food provided by Cao's family is a combination of meat and vegetables, and every ingredient is carefully selected for the food for the master, but it is not as delicious as the food of Chang's family.

Cao Wu was bored, and Cao Jingxiu touched his wound. The village doctor had changed from visiting twice a day to once a day, and now it came once every two days.

He himself can feel that the injury is recovering well, can he go down to the ground and move around?

Not to mention what happened to the Chang family, when the Chang family was enjoying themselves, the people in the old house had already entered the mountain under the poisonous sun.

Chang Wencai was fat and frail, and he was already out of breath when he walked to the foot of the mountain.He was so tired before climbing the mountain, and he retreated in his heart.

"Oh, it's so hot! Mother, let's go home and take a nap?"

"Don't, son! We've already come here, isn't it a joke to go back empty-handed now?"

"What's wrong with other people's jokes? We shut the door of the house and don't listen under the quilt. Isn't it over?"

"Mom! Let's go home!" Chang Wen began to act like a baby.

"No!" At this time, Wang Dahong vetoed it.

She took her grandson's hand involuntarily and dragged him up the mountain.

"Go! I will lead the way, and you will be responsible for finding the herbs."

If she didn't dig something out, her surname would not be Wang!
Both Wang Dahong and Qin Liuniang were suffocated, and Chang Wencai was also angry, but he had a bigger physical obstacle than the qi.

All the way up the mountain, Chang Wen sighed. Fortunately, he climbed up the steep slope and walked into the forest. The lush green shade completely blocked the sun, and the scorching sun did not shine on his body.

Chang Wencai finally seemed to come back to life, sitting down in the pine forest, reaching out for water.

Qin Liuniang felt sorry for her son and was reluctant to bear the water source, so she handed him the gourd without forgetting to ask.

"You drink less, we have to save some for later." Drink up the water as soon as you enter the mountain, what will you do later?
Chang Wen didn't know such common sense. He only felt that his mouth was dry, and he gulped down when he touched water. He walked from the door of the house to the pine forest, and he drank half of the pot of water.

Wang Dahong pulled Chang Wencai up from the ground: "Okay, don't stop talking about it, hurry up and see what plants are medicinal materials. When our family earns money, we can buy maids to serve people."

Hearing that he could buy someone to serve him, Chang Wen stood up suddenly, his eyes flooded, and he lowered his head to search earnestly.

"It's dark, one by one!"

"There is also Bai Shengsheng, which is also in pieces!"

Talking about the appearance, walking around, jumping up!find it!

Oh, why doesn't it look like it?

Only then did Chang Wen see the fresh medicinal materials and their processed appearance. Of course, he didn't know the original appearance of the medicinal materials, and now he felt that everything was wrong.

Seeing her grandson running around like a headless chicken, Wang Dahong was tired of waiting, and kept urging: "Did you find it?"

Qin Liuniang sat on the ground, picked a green leaf to fan herself, and urged, "Son, you should watch carefully."

Chang Wencai was annoyed by the non-stop nagging of the two women.

He who was rejecting Jinshan wholeheartedly, and now he is even more repulsed to get along with the two women, he pointed fingers at random.

Pointing to the pine tree, he said loudly, "I found it."

Wang Dahong and Qin Liuniang heard the sound and looked, it turned out to be pine bark?

"Son, did you read that right? Is pine bark really medicinal?"

Qin Liuniang didn't really believe it, but Wang Dahong had no other thoughts and interrupted his daughter-in-law's questioning.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear Wen Cai say that medicinal materials are black patches?"

"On this whole mountain, apart from the dark bark of the pine trees, which are patchy, what else looks like this?"

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly copy the guy, and peel the bark with me!"

Wang Dahong was in a hurry to direct his daughter-in-law to work, and Chang Wencai had to be relieved, lying on the soft pine needles, and fell asleep leisurely.

Wang Dahong and Qin Liuniang were sweating profusely. They picked up the fallen pine bark and the old bark on the tree that was about to fall off.

The back basket was filled up quickly, and Wang Dahong was afraid that others would discover her treasure, so she covered it with a big pile of pine needles on the ground.

Chang Wencai was sleeping comfortably, when he was suddenly pushed awake, and he was very angry when he woke up, so he didn't care who came to wake him up, so he slapped him backhand.

His hands were not strong, but he did slap Wang Dahong's face resoundingly.

"Snapped!"

The crisp slap echoed in the clean pine forest.

(End of this chapter)

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