Shennong Pharmaceutical Field

Chapter 22
Yao Tiantian looked at the stagnant and stalemate atmosphere in the room, and knew that it was because of her own fault that Aunt Yang had a misunderstanding. Fusheng's rush of words caused Fusheng to utter bad words, which in turn made the honest Zaohua feel sad Tears.Yao Tiantian couldn't bear it, she swallowed the last sip of sweet fresh soy milk, pretending not to notice the turbulent tide in the room, and sincerely praised, "This soy milk is really delicious, I must thank Zaohua well Sister, specially sent it to me."

Someone came forward to make a rescue, and Zaohua put the bowl of soy milk on the table, hurriedly wiped away her tears, wiped it with her sleeve in a panic, smiled gratefully at Yao Tiantian, and said timidly, "Sister Tianniu, if you like it, you can do it!" Okay, you can often go to my house to walk around in the future, my father will make new soy milk to make tofu every day, I will serve it for you to drink, you can just tell me about the outside world, I, I have been out of town."

"Okay." Yao Tiantian smiled happily, and quickly changed the topic with Zaohua's proficiency in female red front, "Sister, I am new here, and I can sit with sister Zaohua. Your embroidery skills are so good, don't hide it when the time comes." Private, teach me well."

Speaking of Zaohua's embroidered female red, the cowardly woman finally became more confident. She raised her tear-stained face and said humbly, "Okay, let's make an agreement, as long as Sister Tianniu doesn't dislike my craftsmanship." Rough, we will work together when the time comes."

Finally, the embarrassing atmosphere was diverted. Yao Tiantian, who knew nothing about female celebrities, didn't want to continue this topic. She nodded perfunctorily, and quickly changed the topic, "We found a strange plant, and we plan to put it in Grind it into noodles to see the effect, sister Zaohua, let's go and have a look together."

"Cough, cough" Second Aunt Yang coughed dryly twice at the right time, "It's very late today, and if you run around here and there, Zaohuaniang should be in a hurry. Let's go see it later when I have time."

After hearing Aunt Yang's words, Zaohua's excited little face collapsed little by little, and she said angrily, "Yes, I really want to see it, but it's too late today, I have to go home."

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go home soon." Fusheng finished speaking impatiently, then stopped looking at the disappointed Zaohua, turned to Yao Tiantian and said, "I think Mr. Now that we’re back from work, let’s take buckwheat noodles to show him, he’ll definitely like it.”

"I..." Hearing that Fu Sheng chased her back with disgust, Zaohua's face became anxious, hesitant to speak, her expression kept changing, she thought for a while, became cruel, fumbled for a while from the jacket pocket, and took out a lotus root Comes in a small package wrapped in a kerchief.

Zaohua held the small package and hesitated for a while, her eyes quietly turned back and forth between Aunt Yang and Fusheng a few times, and finally made up her mind, she turned around and handed the small package to Aunt Yang, making a low noise like a mosquito humming Said: "These are some small things I usually embroider. Let the uncle take them to the town and sell them for some money. I heard that the county has sent people to collect tax money. Although these are not worth anything, they are sold. Anyway, I can still add some.”

Second Aunt Yang took the package from Zaohua with a smile on her face, took Zaohua's hand by the way, and praised affectionately, "Our Zaohua is still sensible and knows how to love others. Don't worry, we will let you go tomorrow morning." Your uncle went to sell these embroidery jobs, and whatever he said would make up for our family’s head tax, and he ordered that Fu Sheng and his father should not be taken away by officials.”

While talking, Second Aunt Yang instructed Fu Sheng, who was a little stunned, "What are you still doing, it's so late, and it's dark outside, and you still haven't sent Zaohua back? It's getting more and more annoying. They are all betrothed, you, you have to learn from Zaohua!"

"I..." Fusheng looked at the lotus-colored package brought by Zaohua, and then at her somewhat rough hands. He swallowed his retort, and said hesitantly, "But Mr. Yao and the others are still waiting for me." It is also urgent to send the soba noodles back as soon as possible.”

"It's not difficult, I can take the buckwheat noodles back." Yao Tiantian hurriedly interjected, she managed to temporarily get rid of the status of the oolong mistress, and she didn't want to be missed by Aunt Yang again, so she had better hurry now It's better to leave this place of right and wrong.

"No!" Fu Sheng immediately vetoed it with a look of anxiety on his face.After finishing speaking, he calmed down a little, and explained to his mother, Second Aunt Yang, "Tianniu is so small, how can she carry half a bag of buckwheat noodles on her back? Besides, she is new here, and it is dark outside. How does she know the way back? No matter what, I have to send her back first!"

"But, but..." Second Aunt Yang was a little speechless by her son's words for the first time. She was trying to refute his son's words, when she heard a rapid knock on the door.

Xiao Fumei jumped up all of a sudden, and said crisply, "Oh, it must be Daddy's back, I'll go and open the door." As she spoke, Xiao Fumei lifted the door curtain and jumped out.

Not long after, there was the sound of a 'creaking' wooden door, followed by a rough male voice changing voice, "It's Xiaofumei, is sister Tianniu at your house?"

"Yes, yes." Little Sweet Girl agreed with a crisp voice.Immediately, footsteps sounded in the courtyard, and Xiao Fumei walked towards the main room with someone.

Hearing the commotion outside, Second Aunt Yang's expression changed, and she immediately became happy. She said loudly to the outside, "The dog came just in time. Tian Niu is playing at Second Aunt's place, come in quickly."

"Okay, it's good that Tian Niu is here, Mr. Yao is worried about her." Gou Wa said, he raised the curtain and entered the back room, and asked Fu Sheng, "Have you finished grinding the buckwheat noodles?"

"Okay, okay, everything is okay!" Fusheng nodded quickly and said repeatedly.

"Looking at what Gouwa said, Fusheng listens to Mr. Yao the most. He always does what Mr. Yao orders properly." Second Aunt Yang interjected with a smile, and then she changed the subject. Turn around and say, "You came just in time, Gouwa. We are worried about who will send those things back."

Gouwa wiped the sweat stains from his face, a trace of doubt flashed across his flushed face, and he couldn't help saying, "Who will send it back? Isn't Fusheng at home? Who else do you want to ask to send it back?"

Second Aunt Yang's expression remained unchanged, and she replied naturally, "Fusheng is at home now, isn't he just about to send Zaohua back? Lu, Fusheng is worried."

"There's no need to worry about it, let's go to..." Gouwa answered disapprovingly, before he finished speaking, a strange look suddenly flashed across his face, and he couldn't help but stop talking, tacit understanding He nodded, and said solemnly, "Well, it should be given away, it should be given away."

"No, I..." Fusheng blushed when he heard Gouwa's serious tone, and argued bitterly, "Don't make jokes, Gouwa. Mr. Yao is still waiting for soba noodles. This is seriousness." The big thing, let's rush over there."

"You don't have to worry about the buckwheat noodles. I'll take it back. I'll take Mr. Yao's niece back too." Gouwa clenched his fists at Fusheng and patted his chest to promise.

"Yes, yes, yes, Gouwa is right." Second Aunt Yang was afraid that Fusheng would say something again, so she quickly took over Gouwa's words and said to Fusheng, "Son, now that Gouwa is here, he You can send this flour and Tianniu back, so you can give Zaohua away in a down-to-earth manner, and also visit Zaohua's parents, and bring the glutinous rice cakes that your father bought newly, so that they can try something new."

Gouwa's arrival at the right time solved the problem, and Yao Tiantian's heart relaxed. Now that the buckwheat noodles and the person who led the way came, she quickly jumped off the kang and said to Fusheng, who had a slanderous face, "Second Aunt That's right, Gouwa and I can just go back with the buckwheat noodles, so you don't have to worry about it."

Hearing Tian Niu said the same thing, Fu Sheng sighed helplessly, and told him worriedly, "Okay, you should be careful on the road."

Yao Tiantian and He Gouwa walked out of Fusheng's house, shutting Fusheng's worried nagging and Second Aunt Yang's relief in the small courtyard of their house.

After letting go of the oolong incident just now, Yao Tiantian felt relaxed again. She happily kicked away a pebble on the road, took a deep breath of the slightly cool and dry night air, and opened her mouth freely. With both arms, he said to himself, "Oh, finally came out, the room is really too stuffy, it's better to be outside."

After Yao Tiantian and Qingsong finished speaking, she remembered that there was a person beside her, she stuck out her tongue quietly, and stopped talking in a timely manner.She didn't want to spread out any right and wrong because of a noisy remark, Yao Tiantian shook her head, thought for a while, and quickly added, "The countryside at night is really interesting, isn't it, Gouwa? "

After Yao Tiantian finished speaking, she didn't hear a response for a long time. She couldn't help but turned her head in doubt, only to find that the Gouwa carrying buckwheat noodles was several steps away from her. He stared straight ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yao Tiantian couldn't help getting angry, and sighed secretly, it could not be that she just left Aunt Yang's random and suspicious eyes, and met an old-fashioned little master, adhering to the defense of incompatibility between men and women, even saying a few words Don't want to talk too much?
Yao Tiantian rubbed her forehead with a headache, looking at the two students, Da Zhuang and Fu Sheng, uncle doesn't seem like a conservative old master, how could he educate a young master when he came to Gou Wa?
After thinking about it, Yao Tiantian had no choice but to change another topic, "Goofy, you said my uncle is in a hurry to get these buckwheat noodles. Have they all come back? What happened to the big piece of buckwheat?"

(End of this chapter)