Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 45 Foot and Mouth Disease in Cattle ([-])
Song Xiaosi was filled with righteous indignation after watching the cow: "Then Niu is hateful. I often help their family bring money back from Niu Dazhuang's side, but they actually encouraged me to make trouble. It's really hateful." She hugged her fist and said, "I'm sorry, Auntie, I'm sorry, Big Sister."

He turned to Li Sanlang, who was weaving baskets, and said, "I'm sorry, brother Li!"

Li Sanlang's hands visibly paused, and then he began to weave something again.

This is what it feels like to be respected and put in the eyes of others.

Song Xiaosi wanted to leave, but Song Yaomei stuffed something in his hand, Song Xiaosi gratefully took the things and went back.

The following time passed peacefully. Song Yaomei asked Li to distribute the things to other people in the village one by one, and told them that the cow was fine.

Everyone was very happy to take the things. The only question was to ask their family whether the cow would do errands in the future.

Mrs. Li happily distributed all the things, and when she came back, she told Song Yaomei all the questions.

Song Yaomei only said that if everyone came to ask again, she would say that the cow had eaten something bad and had to rest for two days, and that she would definitely do errands in a few days, so everyone should not worry.

The purple rice cake she made just now is not actually made of purple rice, but steamed with water boiled with dead branches of perilla and rice flour.

Song Yaomei took a sip. The rice cake had a strong aroma of perilla. It tasted unique and sweet. It was really delicious.

The two children, Li Shi and Li Sanlang, both said it was delicious after eating it. Song Yaomei pampered the heads of the two children and said, "If there is honey in the future, mother will add it, and the taste will definitely be delicious." Babies like it better."

This bullshit matter was temporarily resolved, and Song Yaomei felt a stone in her heart.

With the hot water in the pot and the fire in the stove, Song Yaomei made up her mind to keep the perilla left.

I read in the past that the dried perilla is soaked in water, and then boiled and distilled to get perilla essential oil. This perilla essential oil can not only whiten skin, but also treat allergies and remove the cold in the body. It is an excellent product.

Thinking of Song Yaomei, she planned to do it, but the purple perilla hadn't been soaked first, which might have some effect on the effect.

Song Yaomei wanted to move, but Li Sanlang refused, "You have injured your leg, you should rest early!"

Song Yaomei pushed Li Sanlang's hand away, "It's okay, we can't waste this heat in vain." She pointed to the fire in the stove and said.

Li Sanlang grabbed Song Yaomei's arm again, "If I say no, I won't, just boil some hot water right away, you can soak it to get rid of tiredness, it will never be wasted!"

Song Yaomei looked at Li Sanlang's bottomless eyes, but she just turned her head away and agreed.

Over the past few days, she suddenly felt that Li Sanlang's affection for her seemed to be getting deeper and deeper, and the gaze he was looking at her was also getting more and more affectionate.

She felt her heart beating so fast.

Is this what love feels like?
When De Nan and Gong Ming returned home, Yu Qian had disappeared, leaving only a letter in his study.

The letter said: "As a teacher, I will go on a long journey, so you don't have to worry about it. The old man is very relieved that Ming is successful in his studies and knows how to advance and retreat. The only thing left is that I don't feel at ease. You must practice acupuncture and moxibustion well as a teacher. Although I know you have a photographic memory, but don’t be impatient when encountering things, you need to always consider the cause and effect, don’t be impatient and arrogant, if you don’t understand, you can learn from Ming, I hope you are all right.”

Gong Ming looked at the master's handwriting, feeling indescribable.

Could it be that the master actually forced me to sever the master-student relationship with him in order to let him grow up earlier?

But if not, what is the reason?
He thinks that since he studied with his master, although he is not as smart as a man, he is serious and hardworking, which can be considered as hardworking.

De Nan pulled Gong Ming's sleeve and said, "Senior brother, Master just told us to grow up quickly, so we traveled far away, so you don't have to be too sad."

Gong Ming held the letter, but nodded heavily with tears in his eyes. He will definitely not let the master down.

Because I was in a hurry when I just came back, I didn't eat this lunch.

De Nan said: "Senior brother, are you hungry? Junior sister is very hungry." He touched his deflated belly as he spoke.

Gong Ming's stomach felt hungry, and made a "cuckoo" sound from time to time.

De Nan smiled and said: "Brother, don't be sentimental anymore, let's cook together, this stomach protests a lot, but some of you feel better."

Gong Ming wiped away his tears, "Junior Sister said that only by eating enough and drinking enough can the master's expectations of us be fulfilled. There is still some meat in this kitchen, how about cooking roasted pork with bamboo shoots?"

De Nan replied with a smile: "Okay, everything is under the command of senior brother!"

The chimney here is just emitting black smoke, and Song Yaomei's hot water has already boiled over there.

Li Sanlang cooked a medicinal soup for Song Yaomei, which is a herbal medicine for removing sickness, because he is afraid of being infected with cattle foot-and-mouth disease.

Song Yaomei didn't dare to soak her whole body in it because her legs hurt a little.

Yesterday, I temporarily lost consciousness due to being soaked in water for a long time, but now it hurts even to touch it.

The herbal medicine used yesterday is probably almost lost its medicinal properties.

Song Yaomei had no choice but to stand her legs upright, but she was lying in the bathtub, enjoying the comfort of the medicinal soup, and her whole body became groggy.

It's been a while since I came to this impoverished ancient time. After all, the family has bought cattle, chickens, ducks and other livestock, and there is more than one tael of silver left.

This is not bad for ordinary people, but Song Yaomei feels that this is just the beginning, it hasn't started at all!

In the business field, it can be regarded as the young boss who knows Shopkeeper Qian and Shi Dingxiang. Needless to say, Shopkeeper Qian, such a well-informed person, the boss behind him must be not bad, he must be a knowledgeable person.

This tripod-eating Shaodong's parents are so enchanting, it is estimated that as long as he is willing to say a word, then the perilla essential oil will not be snatched up by those big girls and young wives?

Besides, from his accent, he looks like a man from the capital. If he knows more princesses and concubines, he will definitely be popular.

If the perilla essential oil becomes popular, she can also mix it with rose essential oil, peony essential oil, jasmine essential oil, peppermint essential oil, etc. Whether it is thought of or unexpected, with her rich experience in modern life, she will definitely be able to develop a variety of types, Suitable for the needs of different groups of people.

Thinking of this, Song Yaomei was already fascinated by laughter.

That smooth and beautiful back is sinking a little bit along the tub, but she doesn't know it yet, and only fantasizes about her plan to make a fortune with essential oils.

With a "plop", Song Yaomei decisively fell into the tub with her head down and her legs up. She couldn't breathe for a moment, and even drank a few mouthfuls of bath water.

She wanted to scream but couldn't, and she wanted to get her head out of the water, but that didn't work either.I had to knock on the barrel with my arm.

The wooden barrel made a burst of sound when it was hit.

Li Sanlang, who had been waiting outside, heard the movement inside, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter? What happened?"

But the answer was still the sound of collisions, Li Sanlang panicked, and ran in without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)