Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

After Shu Yingtong left, Yu Qingxue tightly clutched the handle of the cattail fan, wanting to open her mouth, but she didn't know whether to speak or not.

The kitchen was already hot, but as soon as he held it back, his face became even redder.

Azure eyes were faintly red, he paced back and forth with his head down, raised his head to look at Yuduanhun, opened his mouth, clenched his fists and then paced back and forth.

"Master. She said it."

"What an interesting weirdo." Yu Duanhun murmured softly, looking at the figure who disappeared at the hallway door, "At this time, all the things you wish for need to be exchanged at equal value, but she clearly distinguishes me from Ah Qi... "

Yu Qingxue faltered, and suddenly raised her head to look at her, her eyes filled with distress.

A person as arrogant and uninhibited as Master, is he going to bow his head and become a pawn now?
Shu Yingtong ate and drank enough, grabbed the glutinous rice chicken that came along and walked to the main room.

I happened to meet a woman walking in with a load of clothes, followed by a scrawny little girl.

"Madam Jing is up?" The woman stopped in her tracks and greeted with a smile. The acne marks on her face were bumpy, and she huddled together when she smiled.

This is a pair of mother and daughter in the village. The head of the family sold the field and fled with his two sons, leaving his wife and daughter to resign themselves to fate in the village.

They had just been hit by a disaster last year, and this year they left before the food was cooked, and took away the few rations from the family.

Fortunately, the family's adobe house could not be sold, so the mother and daughter had a place to stay, and they would not starve to death by relying on the vegetables behind the house and wild vegetables from the mountains.

But smallpox didn't let them go, and both of them were infected.

Zhang's illness was serious, while her daughter Jinling's illness was milder. When Shu Yingtong came, the mother and daughter had already run out of food.

On the first day of seeing a doctor, the nine-year-old Jin Ling couldn't remove the door panel, so she had to tie Zhang to a bamboo rack for drying things and drag her to the meeting point bit by bit.

After recovering from the illness, the mother and daughter took care of the laundry and house cleaning, but they didn't eat here. They went back to the village to eat big pot meals when it was time to eat.

"Take it and eat it." Shu Yingtong handed the hot glutinous rice chicken to Jin Ling.

The mother and daughter are quick to do things, have a bright eye, and never talk too much.

The people in the yard washed their clothes very meticulously, Jin Ling separated the expensive clothes for washing, and Shu Yingtong used the soap for them very carefully, but the job was done beautifully.

"Thank you Madam Jing~" Jin Ling put down the barrel and took it with both hands, thanking her shyly.

This is nothing to be polite, something to reward, and then there is.

It is very common for rich people to give money and gifts, not to mention handing them over by hand, even if the food is thrown on the ground, she will immediately pick it up happily.

This is real fine grain, and when it is steamed, it fills the yard with fragrance, it's hard for Mrs. Jing to miss her, what a wonderful person.

Shu Yingtong waved his hand and strode towards the door, "Go and do your work."

"Hey!" Mrs. Zhang agreed happily, picked up the bucket and walked to the backyard.

The scorching sun hangs high, and cicadas come and go one after another.

Yu Linglong was sitting on the stool, with the reel of the medicine roller under her feet, copying books while grinding the medicine.

Grinding the medicine requires hard work, and the body will inevitably shake, and she has to keep writing with her wrist hanging, which is a test of patience and body coordination.

Shu Yingtong glanced at the words on the paper, and frowned in disgust, "Can the words be any uglier?"...

"Wow, sister-in-law, when are you going to compliment me?" Yu Linglong lifted her face up and shook vigorously, her face full of collapse, "Come here, come here, I don't believe you can stop shaking."

"Stand aside." Shu Yingtong pulled her aside, stepped on the milling trough, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink.

The movement of crushing the medicine was slow and rhythmic, but the writing on the paper was like a dragon moving like a cloud, and even wrote several fonts.

Yu Linglong looked up and down for a while, licked her lips and began to respect herself, "Then I haven't learned to write for a long time!"

Shu Yingtong continued to write without stopping, and snorted coldly, "I heard that you started enlightenment at the age of five."

Mr. Xixi changed round after round, and those who were able to walk out of the Yanyu Building were lucky, most of them were carried out.

Wave after wave rushed up, and wave after wave was brushed down.

Mr. Xixi came to a conclusion of blood and tears: gold bars are precious, and life is more expensive.
"Those mediocre people!" Yu Linglong waved her small hand nonchalantly, "Who can bear to listen to them talk about those obscure and difficult things, all of them claim to be well-educated, and none of them can fight!"

Shu Yingtong twitched the corners of her mouth, co-authoring her teacher not only required a high literary quality, but also had to be able to fly over the wall?

Yu Linglong was still complaining about how her teacher, who didn't know how to eat, drink and play, was not down-to-earth. A tanned little boy ran in through the door.

"Hello, Mrs. Jing!" He said hello, and turned to Yu Linglong, "Ah Qi, here, Emlical, my throat doesn't hurt after eating it!"

The little boy, drenched in sweat, happily wiped the sweat that flowed down to his chin, and opened the corner of his pocketed clothes, revealing some oblate fruits inside.

Topaz color, you can faintly see six ribs wrapped in the peel.

"You have a sore throat?" Shu Yingtong glanced at Yu Linglong's face.

I heard her talking a lot just now, but I didn't find that her voice was normal.

"Ah no, I'm fine, my mother must have a sore throat." Yu Linglong grabbed one with great interest and rubbed it on her clothes a few times and threw it into her mouth, and there was a crisp click, "Bah bah bah! What the hell is this?" , poisonous."

Yu Linglong spat out the emblic fruit in her mouth with a bitter face, grabbed the teacup and gulped down a big gulp of cold boiled water.

"No, no, no." Xiaodouzi waved his hands again and again, sweating again on his forehead, "It's not poisonous, it's delicious!"

"Who are you kidding, it's sour and astringent, can this be called delicious? I'll take it for someone like you who hasn't eaten good food." Yu Linglong stretched out her tongue with a bitter face.

Xiaodouzi lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I, I. I haven't eaten any good food, but emblica is really effective in curing a sore throat."

Ah Qi said that her mother had a hoarse voice, and he found an emblica tree on the edge of a cliff after climbing two mountains.

Let others pick the other things that are easy to pick.

"Xiaodouzi is right, this is a good thing." Shu Yingtong glanced at the bloodstains on Xiaodouzi's forehead that were cut by branches, then reached out and grabbed one from his pocket and wiped it on Yu Linglong's clothes.

"This is a unique fruit here. The reason why it is called emblica is because it is very sour in the mouth, but after swallowing, there will be sweetness in the throat. Drink water after eating, and there will be a sweet taste in the mouth. smell."

She put the emblical in her mouth and bit it open, a sour taste filled her mouth domineeringly.

"Yeah!" Xiaodouzi nodded vigorously, his black and white eyes brightened, "It's delicious!"

He lowered his head and thought for a while, suddenly his face brightened, he took out a small cloth ball from his pocket, and opened it carefully.

"Ah Qi, if you find it astringent, then I'll pick some more and marinate them in jars for you to make snacks. I have salt, look, Pontus rewarded me!"

"Huh? Salt?" Yu Linglong picked up the stone that was about the size of an emblica, it was yellowish brown and translucent, and there were some white or black impurities inside.

She held it up to the light and looked left and right. It was different from the snow-white salt grains she had seen.
She tried to stick out the tip of her tongue and lick it, "Bah, bah, bah! What the hell, you're playing tricks on me!"

She tossed her hand away, grabbed the cup and took a big gulp, gurgling and rinsing in her mouth before running out to spit out the water.

He came back angrily with arms crossed, picked up the kettle and poured a glass into his mouth, puffing his cheeks so angry.