Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

Song qiuer takes amu outside song's home. The night is getting dark. There is no place in the village where song qiuer is willing to stay more. He just takes amu back to the mountain.

Although there are poisonous snakes in the back mountain, song qiuer is proficient in herbal medicine. He picks some herbs from the place where poisonous snakes are said to haunt. He grinds them with stones and smears the juice on his clothes. When the poisonous snake asks about the smell, he will tell song qiuer and song qiuer.

A mu learns from Song qiuer and collects some herbs.

"These..." song qiuer just wanted to stop him, but found that amu didn't pick medicine casually, but picked some grass according to himself, and there wasn't any more.

"Ah?" Mu heard song qiuer say half of the words, stopped the action on the hand, looked up at Song qiuer.

Song qiuer touched the back of a Mu's hand and said in a soft voice, "it's OK. You just put the grass juice on your body."

A mu smell speech, seriously learn song qiuer just look, put those grass juice on the body, and then please the same to song qiuer smile.

"You can't put any grass on your body in the future, you know?" Song qiuer looks at a Mu's action and asks him seriously.

There are many mysteries in herbal medicine. If amu daubs everything on himself, I'm afraid no one can help him if he gets some fatal grass.

Mu nodded: "I only follow you to learn."

After searching in the back mountain for a while, they found a big tree before it was completely dark.

In the past, song qiuer had learned to climb trees, but she ignored that her body was very different from her previous body, which was thin and small, and she didn't have much strength to support her to climb.

"Plop", when song qiuer fell down for the fourth time, he finally couldn't stand it. He kicked the trunk hard: "broken tree!"

Song qiuer let out a sigh. Just as she was about to climb up again, she found that a powerful arm appeared on her waist and held her. The next moment, song qiuer found that she was firmly on the tree trunk.

Is this the legendary lightness skill?

Later, song qiuer finds that a Mu's face is very close to him. For a moment, he is in a hurry. In the moonlight, a Mu's resolute features are clearly illuminated by the white moon, which makes song qiuer's heart beat more clearly.

Amu... He's pretty

"Still going up?" Amu asked suddenly.

It turns out that a mu is still in a daze when he looks at Song qiuer, thinking that song qiuer still wants to go up again.

"No, No." Song qiuer waved his hand and said that amu's choice was very accurate. It was the thickest tree trunk she had decided to come up after looking at it for a long time.

They lean on the tree trunk and plan to spend a night here. Song qiuer can't help but live in his mind what happened in recent days. Where are they going to find the secret of amu's life experience

Song qiuer holds his face in both hands. His eyes seem to gather on amu, but he doesn't focus. He is in a trance and immersed in his own world.

A mu protects song qiuer with one hand and leans against the tree trunk with the other. He seems to be enduring something.

"What's the matter?" Song qiuer finally finds something wrong with a mu and asks in a low voice.

"... itch." Amu tangled said, it seems that this thing is a very difficult thing for him to say.

Just in the summer, although they were not frozen outside the house in winter, they attracted a lot of mosquitoes. Amu has been protecting song qiuer, not letting her get infected with a little insect, but inevitably there are a lot of insects on her body.

Song qiuer whispers a smile. Unexpectedly, Amu is still a man with good face.

Also, when a man is attacked by a group of people, he has no fear, but he is bitten by a group of mosquitoes. It's interesting to put him on anyone.

"Take this and paint it on yourself." Song qiuer takes out a small bag from himself and takes out some hay inside. Besides hay, there is a small bottle of medicine juice squeezed out.

After coming here for so many days, there are only a lot more mosquitoes in the pigsty than here. Song qiuer has collected herbs on her body in the early morning, and these anti insect herbs are just a small dish for her.

Amu took the small bag and spread the medicine juice on the place bitten by mosquitoes. But after a while, the itchy expression disappeared.

Looking at amushu's expression, song qiuer suddenly thinks that there are many people bitten by mosquitoes in summer, especially some wealthy families keep looking for someone to smoke them. It's very important to smoke them. If you sell this formula, you can certainly sell a lot of money!

Collecting herbs is just a matter of rights and interests. Even if there is an inexhaustible supply of herbs on the mountain, there are limited herbs available in pharmacies. However, the formulas are different. They only use herbs that can be seen everywhere. The cost is so low, but everyone can use them. This is much more useful than collecting herbs.

Song qiuer is more and more excited when he thinks about it. Suddenly, Mu blushes.

"Amu, you are the God of fortune." Song qiuer said, smiling and patting a Mu's arm that had just been bitten by a mosquito. For a moment, a Mu's face became more red.

Early the next morning, song qiuer went back to song's home and was ready to take out the hay which had been watered by Qian's to dry. But when he came in, he found that the hay had been neatly placed in the yard to dry.

Song qiuer knows that it can't be the Qian family who helps her to dry it. It must be song Dazhuang who has guilt in his heart.

If song qiuer had an accident outside last night, song Dazhuang was an indirect helper.

Looking at the submissive song Dazhuang behind Qian, song qiuer sighs. She doesn't know what to say to the uncle who clearly wants to be good to himself but has been silent because of Qian.

"How dare you two come back?" Qian's sneer, but did not drive them out, has always been song Dazhuang advised last night.

Song qiuer didn't want to pay attention to Qian, but nodded and went to the Chaifang.

"Stop." Qian crossed his waist and said to song qiuer, "dead girl, do you want to go back to sleep in the daytime? Go out and wash the pigsty for me

"Wash the pigsty?" Song qiuer could hardly believe his ears.

People who have raised pigs in the countryside all know that there is excrement and urine all over the ground in the pigsty. Let alone wash the pigsty, they don't even wash the pigs before slaughtering them.

Now, Qian even ordered song qiuer to wash the pigsty? It is clear that song qiuer is deliberately making trouble!

"Qiu er." Song Dazhuang looked at Song qiuer and said, "just listen to your aunt and wash the pigsty."

Looking at the hay all over the yard, song qiuer didn't say anything. He lowered his head, picked up the bucket beside Qian and went to the pigsty.