Interstellar Super Planter

Chapter 29 The transparent grandma Meng

Chapter 29 The transparent grandma Meng

"Meng Gang, look for a big leaf."

The little fat man ran to pick a big leaf,

Qingqing spread the leaves on the ground, put the ginseng on it, buried it with the soil where the ginseng grew, and wrapped it with the leaves.

"Thank you, Sister Lizhen."

"You're welcome, this trivial matter is nothing, Meng Gang and Qingqing, let's hurry down the mountain."

"Understood, let's go now." Meng Gang picked up the ginseng and dragged Qingqing down the mountain.

Su Qing looked back at Wu Lizhen, "Goodbye sister, I will come to play with you tomorrow."

Wu Lizhen smiled and waved, "Goodbye,"

It feels like talking to the teacher at school. Very few people in the village are so particular about it. Qingqing is really different from them, and her temperament and appearance are more like the Li family.

"Qingqing, tell me, dig up wild flowers, and pay attention to them. Even wrap them with leaves and bring soil. It's not a good thing. There are some in the mountains, but wild boars don't eat them."

"What do you know, this plant is called ginseng, it is a medicinal material, it is used to nourish the body. Adding two pieces to the chicken soup will have a better effect. If a person is seriously injured, one piece can restore vitality. The soil, I can’t support it at home.”

Meng Gang gave a disdainful cut, he didn't believe it, what did Qingqing know?Must be nonsense.

"Okay, you think everything you see is a good thing. How old are you and how many plants have you seen? We'd better go home early. You can study harder, and don't forget to help me with my homework."

"Understood, then we agreed that we will go to the mountains to collect herbs every morning, and I will study at home in the afternoon."

"Okay," Meng Gang agreed immediately. Anyway, it's not dangerous to go up the mountain, but there are more bugs. As for the parents who don't let him go up the mountain, it's fine if they don't let them know.

"Qingqing, I can agree in advance. Don't tell my parents when we go up the mountain, they don't like me going up the mountain all the time."

Su Qing nodded. Maybe Meng Gang's parents were too worried about him. In fact, the mountain is not so dangerous, otherwise the village chief would not let his granddaughter go up the mountain to collect medicine every day.

When the two returned to the village, the door of Su's house was still locked, so they went back to Little Fatty's house.

"Grandma, I'm back,"

Meng Gang had to carry Qingqing on his back, sweating on his forehead, and when he entered the house, he took a cup of water and gulped.

Qingqing first put her small bamboo basket in the yard, washed her hands in the sink, and then entered the house, and cried out in a milky voice:
"Grandma Meng, we're back."

"My eldest grandson, drink slowly and stop choking,"

Madam Meng came out of the back room and saw her sweaty grandson drinking water again.
Hearing the little girl Bai Jing greet her politely, she smiled and said:
"Qingqing, is it fun outside?"

The little girl is so cute and cute, it melts her heart. Qingqing is so good-looking. He doesn't look like his grandson.
The children in the village are all black, and the green and long white looks particularly unusual.

"Grandma Meng, it's fun outside. I dug a lot of herbs. Meng Zhang takes good care of me and is a good boy."

Su Qing nodded solemnly and said two good things to the little fat man.

"Hahaha!!"

Su Qing's cute little appearance, serious speech, made Madam Meng laugh hahaha, and wished she could hold the little girl in her arms and kiss her.

She knew that Qingqing was afraid of life, so she just touched her head, not unexpectedly seeing the child trembling slightly, but did not escape.

When I saw Qingqing for the first time in Xiuyun's arms, I knew that this child was unusual. At that time, Qingqing was only two years younger and could not speak yet.

Quietly snuggling in her grandmother's arms, neither crying nor making trouble, she looked at people with big black eyes, but held on to Mingjuan's clothes with one hand, as if she was afraid that her mother would leave.

Madam Meng knew that this child would be often frightened and afraid of strangers.
Don't look at Mrs. Meng, who is from the mountains. She doesn't have much knowledge, but she knows that normal children are not like this. She can't explain that Juan is doing something wrong as a mother. She is not her own daughter.

Knowing that Qingqing can speak, makes Zhu Xiuyun very happy, but Qingqing is afraid that people are used to it, but it is much better. Take it slow, it is all the fault of the Li family, and the children who are born are not well raised.

Su Qingqiang held back, Madam Meng brushed her hand on her head, she had to work hard to overcome herself, and pulled the corner of her mouth at Grandma Meng and forced a smile.

Grandma Meng saw the small bamboo baskets full of weeds in the courtyard and asked, "Qingqing, what are you digging for these weeds? You can't feed pigs or chickens either."

"Grandma Meng, these are all herbs, which can be cured when they are dried in the sun."

"Oh, Qingqing, how did you know?"

"I read it in the book, and it's in Meng Gang's textbook."

"Really? Then we Qingqing are awesome."

Of course, Mrs. Meng didn't take her words seriously, she just thought she looked at a few pictures in her grandson's textbook, and went to the field to dig a few weeds and came back to play.

The little fat man put down the cup, rolled his eyes, Qingqing is quite able to make up, there is no wild vegetable dug by Qingqing in his textbook.
"Come on Qingqing, let's go drink some water, you must be thirsty after going out for a long time."

Meng Gang hurriedly stopped Qingqing, afraid that she would betray him if she said a few words to her grandmother. Qingqing is so young, how does she know how to keep secrets!

Su Qing glanced at him and had no choice but to run over to drink water,

Grandma Meng said amusingly: "Meng Gang takes good care of Qingqing, there are biscuits in the cupboard, take them out for the two of you, and I'll go to the planting fields to see."

"Got it, grandma."

Meng Gang opened the cabinet, and there was a paper bag with biscuits in it. He grabbed a handful and gave Qingqing a few pieces.

"Eat it, my dad bought it for me when he went to town to sell elixir."

Qingqing holds it in her hand, and it is made in a very rough way. She is used to seeing all kinds of delicate biscuits on the earth. The first time I see such primitive cakes, it must be a synthetic food.

He opened his mouth and took a bite. It was a bit sweet and milky, but the taste was rough and gritty. Su Qing took a sip of water before swallowing the biscuits in his mouth. It was slightly better than the staple food, but not bad.

Surely not everyone in the empire eats this kind of food, only the poor at the bottom eat it, right?

Otherwise, to whom will the energy food in the plantation field be sold?In any era, the rich and the poor will not be equal. It is the poor who produce and create value, but the rich who enjoy it.

Su Qing is not a politician either, so he doesn't understand why society is like this?Just sigh, we must work hard to get rid of poverty and go to the top of the pyramid.

Meng Gang saw that she took a bite and stopped eating and asked, "Why, isn't it delicious?"

"Well, I'm not used to eating. You can eat it yourself. I'll read books. Show me your second-year history book."

"Okay," Meng Gan took the biscuits from her hand and found a book for her to read. He rudely persuaded her to try it. If you don't like it, don't eat it. The world of children is that simple.

Children talk and act straightforwardly, and there is no adult's twists and turns, so Su Qing can accept children, but can't stand the approach of adults.

Su Qing sat on the small stool, holding the book and reading carefully,
The Galactic Empire is not the first generation of human nations, and the nations in the universe are the same as the dynasties on earth. The former country perishes, and the latter country is soon established, forming a new regime, an eternal universe, an empire of flowing water,

Humans do not know how many trillion years they have survived in the Fang universe. Every new human civilization has a different development process. Most of them are slowly affected by the central galaxy, speeding up the civilization process and entering the interstellar society.

(End of this chapter)

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