Transmigration to become a peasant girl

Chapter 51
Concocting medicinal materials is not a simple matter. Different medicinal materials have different medicinal properties, and the processing methods are also different. You can't make a mistake, otherwise the medicinal properties will change. It was a request to do everything to the best, and not to do anything to others. Zhao and others spontaneously offered to help, but Yang Chan'er refused, because many medicinal materials were wasted by hand, which was actually Yang Chan'er's request. It was too high, and some herbs were thrown aside by Yang Chaner after a little effort, or after a little bit. Yang Chaner had been busy guarding these herbs all night. Classify and put them away. Some medicinal materials cannot be prepared immediately, such as Pinellia and Southern Star, etc. It takes a long time to soak in water to reduce the toxic substances in the medicinal materials. Yang Chaner has placed them properly. He dragged his tired body onto the kang, fell asleep without even bothering to take off his clothes as soon as the quilt was covered.

Mrs. Zhao has always been worried that Yang Chan'er is busy there alone, and she always sleeps restlessly in bed. As soon as Yang Chan'er enters the room, she wakes up immediately, looking distressed at her daughter who fell asleep from exhaustion, and lightly The helper untied Yang Chan'er's clothes and put Yang Chan'er in his arms before falling asleep peacefully.

When Yang Chan'er woke up the next day, seeing the dark sky outside, she thought it was still early, but after getting up, she realized that it was already noon, and it was drizzling outside. It seemed that she was really tired last night and lost her energy She only sleeps until this hour when she is seriously ill, and she only stayed up all night like this. This body is not good enough. It seems that she will have to work hard to take care of it in the future. I think she didn't close her eyes for three days and three nights to go on a mission. better than now.

Seeing Yang Chan'er getting up, Mrs. Zhao immediately brought Yang Chan'er the egg custard steaming in the pot, and felt relieved after watching Yang Chan'er finish eating, because it was almost lunch time, and Mrs. Zhao didn't give Yang Chaner any more. eat something else.

"Cicada, you slept too late last night. You didn't go to the kang until dawn. You can go back to sleep on the kang after lunch, so that you can make up for what you had last night." Because Chan'er was weak and two things happened, she was always very worried about Yang Chan'er's body, for fear that something would happen to Yang Chan'er, which would kill her.

"Ah, oh." Yang Chan'er didn't hear clearly what Zhao said, and agreed indiscriminately, worrying in her heart what would happen if the rain became heavier and heavier. It must be dealt with as soon as possible, so it is easy to be damaged by the rain. Although there are still kiwis in the mountain, they are picked and transported back from the mountain with great pains. It cannot be wasted, so Yang Chaner and Zhao said .

No one in the family except Yang Chan'er knew how to make preserved fruit and jam. Mrs. Zhao didn't want Yang Chan'er to be too tired. The soaked kiwi sighed and had to agree, and the whole family got busy again. First, they washed the kiwi with water, and then sent it to the kitchen to peel it. They were very busy.

Compared to the busyness of Yang Chan'er's house, all the people in the Yang family's old house, except for the fourth child, were vomiting, diarrhea, exhausted, and even lost the strength to walk, lost a lot of weight, and walked back and forth with dark circles. Going to and from the toilet, I was so upset by my stomach that I even wanted to die.

(End of this chapter)