She was driven away by her own mother at the beginning, and she became rich by cultivating immortals

Chapter 33 Hatching Chicks
Therefore, a person's character is closely related to his family atmosphere and the friends around him.

Jiang Moxue is so sensible. Family education is very important, and the same goes for interpersonal relationships.

The white paper needs to be filled out by people around you, the white paper cannot turn into black paper by itself.

Even if there is, it is because of illness.

This is what our ancestors said: there are no born bad seeds in the world, only troublemakers who are sick, and this requires parents to deal with it personally.

You can't have both, if you gain something you lose something.

"Of course, but you should tell your dad that he grew the watermelons, right?"

Jiang Moxue nodded vigorously: "Yes, then I will tell my father when he comes back, and I will share it only if he agrees."

Jiang Chuci gave her a handful of candy: "Go and play, sister can do it alone."

"Okay!" She had so many candies that if she gave one to each person, there would still be two left.

Gao Chunling was the only one left in the yard again. She went to help in the fields and would not be back until lunch.

Now is the busy farming season, and there are many crops that need to be planted in the fields.

As for the fruit trees, after discussion, it was finally decided to plant them all on the mountain. Once the conditions for farm work are ready, the land will be freed up to plant medicinal herbs.

Jiang Chuci dried all the herbs, put a basket of selected herbs on her back, filled it with water and put it aside, preparing to plant them in the afternoon.

For the rest of the time, she went back to her room and memorized the medical books.

She put the pen completely in the drawer and locked it, and wrote with the brush she bought yesterday.

The place where she lived in her previous life was described as ancient in modern terms.

Therefore, Jiang Chuci's understanding of the present comes from the original owner's memory.

After memorizing a page and having lunch, she went to the field in the afternoon to plant all the herbs and watered them with spiritual water. She looked happy as she looked at the fields of herbs.

"Chuci, why do you grow so many herbs?"

Jiang Chuci stopped laughing and turned around to see that it was Aunt Mo, one of the loudspeakers in the village. She said calmly, "Aunt Mo, if you grow herbs, you must boil them and drink them."

Aunt Mo's eyes suddenly lit up like a gossip light bulb.

"Who is it for? Your elder brother? Isn't he in good health now?"

After three questions in a row, Jiang Chuci's eyes were filled with surprise: "Medicine is a good thing. It mainly depends on the formula. Everyone can drink it. Doesn't Aunt Mo know?"

“……”Are you treating her like a child?

Aunt Mo curled her lips, and seeing that she was unwilling to speak, she did not force her.

Anyway, gossip is always making up outrageous stories.

"I remembered I have something else to do, so I'll leave now."

"..." Jiang Chuci looked at her and wanted to scream and call for help like a groundhog, but she suppressed her urgency.

Without anything to kill time, we can just chat about gossip.

What else can we do? Let them stay in the house forever?
As long as they know when to stop, she doesn't hate such behavior because they know it's just one-sided story and not what really happened.

Unless you spread rumors and put the person on the pillar of shame, people will believe the story.

Unlike Aunt Mo and her friends who have their own loudspeaker group, their music won’t reach other people’s ears.

Jiang Chuci had met many women during her travels. In modern terms, they were suffering from depression. There were too many women who were wasting their time in cold and desolate houses.

Even here, women's reputation is often taken very seriously.

Jiang Chuci sometimes wondered why a woman's reputation was always reflected in the eyes of men. It was not because she made a mistake, but because she said one more word to a man today.

As the sun sets, at dusk, the girl carrying a hoe leaves only a silhouette in the field.

……

"Sister, sister, dad promised me that I can share the watermelon with my friends."

Jiang Moxue jumped happily and ran into the yard with a pheasant in her arms.

Behind her was Jiang Jianhua, sweating profusely, running after her with concern.

"Run slower, what if you fall down so quickly?"

As soon as Jiang Chuci came out of the kitchen, a pheasant was stuffed into her hands.

The hairy ones didn't look like chickens, and they were a bit prickly, and the chicken claws were a bit hard. She simply grabbed two chicken claws and lifted them up to look at them.

Hey!
Quite fat!
She lowered her eyes to look at Jiang Moxue and asked, "Where did you come from?"

"Dad caught it!"

Jiang Moxue's eyes were as bright as stars, and she performed a situational drama in the yard with great emotion.

In the end, he lay on his back, showing his useless expression as he pounced on a pheasant.

You know what, they are indeed father and daughter, they really look alike.

Jiang Jianhua leaned against the door frame and gasped for breath. When he looked up, this was what he saw.

I wanted to divert her attention and teach her a lesson.

"You naughty girl, are you trying to compete with me to see who can run faster?!"

Jiang Moxue stopped performing and touched her bun guiltily: "No, Dad, I just missed my sister, so I have to come back quickly."

"Really?" Jiang Jianhua's eyes darkened.

"Yes." She is young, so it's normal for her to run fast.

"What are you all doing here? Dinner is about to start, why don't you go wash up?"

Gao Chunling's voice came from the kitchen.

Under pressure from his wife, Jiang Jianhua retracted his hand that was about to take off his shoes and put his feet back on the ground: "I'll go now."

"Sister, look how obedient dad is." Jiang Moxue covered her mouth and laughed.

Jiang Chuci rubbed her head lovingly, "Be careful or dad will hear you and beat you up."

"Hehe, no way." The little girl looked fearless.

Jiang Yilin, who had finally decided on the beginning of the novel, came out of the house rubbing his wrist.

Seeing the two sisters squatting there and whispering, there was a hint of warm smile between their brows.

This is the life he wants, simple and happy, with his family around.

After dinner, the two sisters brought small stools and sat next to the chicken coop to watch.

The hen laid six eggs, which are used to hatch chicks. The rooster has been sent back. Usually one is raised before the New Year.

Jiang Moxue stared at the motionless hen and asked curiously, "Sister, why doesn't the hen run around?"

It’s incredible that a hen, which loves to walk around, can sit on eggs for a whole day.

Jiang Chuci propped her chin up with her hand, feeling the cool breeze at night: "I don't know either, maybe this is the maternal love of living things."

Jiang Moxue turned around: "Is it just like how mom treats us?"

"I remember when I was a kid and couldn't sleep, my mom would tell me stories and sing nursery rhymes. I still don't understand whether tigers have no eyes or ears."

This question is too profound and Jiang Chuci cannot answer it because everyone has a different version in their memory.

It should be because it has no ears. If it has no eyes, it would be scary.

The child's attention was quickly diverted, and Jiang Moxue started talking about other curious things.

The two sisters chatted for a long time before holding hands and going back to their room to sleep.

The next day, Jiang Chuci got up early and brewed health tea. The glass bottle was still delivered at night.

In fact, there is nothing to hide when doing business, but she doesn't want Zhu Yuanyuan to know for the time being.

And human jealousy is a problem that is difficult to understand.

Some people want you to live a good life, but some people secretly don't want you to be better than them.

The words in the middle can be skipped as the author does not want any confrontation.

I am just saying this from a certain perspective, and I don’t mean to say anything bad about men.

Because I have encountered it before, I feel emotional about it. There is no word "water" in it, so you can ignore it.

Thank you everyone.

(End of this chapter)