The number one scholar is a piece of shit that everyone wants

Just when Song Haoming was bragging about how wise and brave he was, he couldn't help but look towards the gate of the courtyard. He saw Ye Fanxing had entered the courtyard at some point, and was walking towards him with a bundle of unknown "weeds" in his arms.

So his heart, which had been hanging with worry, finally settled down.

Qian Lizheng saw Ye Fanxing going up the mountain again. He wanted to scold him, but when he saw that he was holding a large bundle of mugwort, which was common in the fields, he blurted out without thinking: "Xing'er, how do you eat this?"

"..."

Xing Ge'er was stunned by Qian Lizheng's question. He looked at Song Haoming and saw that he was also waiting for his explanation. He wondered if there was something wrong with these two people today.

Shouldn't we always question ourselves first, asking ourselves whether the thing in our arms is edible?

"Uncle Lizheng, this is water celery. It can be fried, served cold, or used as stuffing."

As he spoke, he was afraid that Qian Lizheng would call for more people to come and pick them together, so he quickly added, "There is another kind of plant that looks similar to the water celery, called poison hemlock, also known as wild celery."

"The whole plant of wild celery is poisonous, especially its flowers, which are the most toxic. If you eat the flowers of wild celery by mistake, you will experience nausea, vomiting, cold hands and feet, paralysis of the limbs, etc. In serious cases, it can be fatal."

“It will cost lives!”

When Qian Lizheng heard this, he immediately threw the water celery in his hand to the ground.

Seeing this, Ye Fanxing thought that Qian Lizheng had only heard the latter part and had forgotten the former part, and probably thought that the water celery in his hand was wild celery.

Ye Fanxing picked up the water celery on the ground and held it under the nose of Qian Lizheng: "Uncle Lizheng, smell it, does this celery smell bad?"

After seeing Qian Lizheng sniffing the celery in his hand carefully, he continued to popularize science: "Uncle Lizheng, water celery mostly grows by the water. It is tasteless and odorless, with smooth stems, and is non-toxic."

"Wild celery mostly grows on the ground, often on the edge of fields. It smells foul, and has white hairs on its stems that feel prickly to the touch."

"Although the leaves of the two are similar, they are different if you look closely. The leaves of wild celery are wider and shorter, while the leaves of water celery are slender and the stems are also slender."

Although Qian Lizheng knew how to distinguish them, he still stopped eating water celery. He didn't want to accidentally eat the wrong one and lose his life.

The three of them chatted for a while and then Qian Lizheng prepared to go back. Ye Fanxing planned to bring some water celery back for Qian Lizheng, but seeing that he refused to take anything, Ye Fanxing had to give up.

I can only wait until evening to send a few big celery and meat buns to his house so that they can try something new.

After seeing off Qian Lizheng, Song Haoming talked briefly with Ye Fanxing, who was sitting next to him picking water celery, about how Brother Yushan sold wild boars in Baohetang, and the excitement of distributing yams in the ancestral hall last night.

Ye Fanxing listened with great interest, and at the same time did not forget to complain, saying that the Ye family was so arrogant, and that Zhang Renjing should change his name to Zhang Renjing, etc.

As they were talking, the sun was setting. Ye Fanxing hurried back to the house to get his writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone. He carried Song Haoming on the mule cart and drove the cart out of the yard, heading straight to Carpenter Li's house.

But the moment I walked out of the yard, I saw the dilapidated wooden door that could barely be called a door, and I thought that when I got to Carpenter Li's house, I would definitely ask Uncle Li to make a sturdy wooden door for my house.

Otherwise, what’s the point of raising the wall?

When Ye Fanxing just got off the mule cart, he happened to bump into Uncle Li who was pushing a wheelchair out of the yard.

"Uncle Li, where are you going?"

Ye Fanxing asked even though he knew the answer, and greeted Uncle Li with a smile.

Carpenter Li took a look and pretended to be angry and said, "You kid, don't you have eyes? Why don't you make way for me?"

"Okay, I'll make way for you now."

After saying that, Ye Fanxing stood beside the mule cart and solemnly made room for Uncle Li and made way for him.

"Hey, why are you giving way? Why don't you come over and see if this wheelchair has been modified?"

Uncle Li said this and quickly pushed the wheelchair towards Ye Fanxing.

Seeing that the wheelchair had been installed, Ye Fanxing picked up Song Haoming from the car and placed him on the wheelchair without saying a word.

Song Haoming, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a blush from his ears to his neck.

He didn't need to think about it, the blush was definitely not due to shame, but anger.

Ye Fanxing scratched his head awkwardly. He always carried Song Haoming on his back when going in and out because he was a man. He could understand how difficult it was for a grown man to be held in the same way as a woman.

In such a hurry, he simply forgot about this!

Song Haoming uses the wheelchair himself, so he has to try it himself to know whether it is easy to use and whether adjustments need to be made.

Thinking of this, Ye Fanxing didn't care whether he was angry or ashamed. She grabbed one of Song Haoming's hands and put it on the hand push ring installed in the center: "Put that hand on the hand push ring just like this one, and walk forward and use your arm strength to slowly push forward..."

As the wheelchair moved forward, Song Haoming felt that he was alive again. He was no longer like a frog in a well, guarding his own world without help from others.

Even though the broken leg was reattached and 90% healed, that didn't mean he was worried that the 10% failure would fall on him.

Ye Fanxing watched Song Haoming moving forward and backward, and saw nothing wrong. She planned to let him go back in a wheelchair by himself when they returned. She was afraid that he would become the most handsome guy in the village by then.

Uncle Li, who was standing by, couldn't help but smile when he saw that the owner couldn't find any fault with his things. If this wheelchair was in a wealthy family, it would probably get a large reward.

Thinking of this, he looked at Ye Fanxing a little embarrassedly, and pointed at the wheelchair where Song Haoming was sitting: "Xing'er, do you agree that I can make this wheelchair for someone else to use?"

Although Ye Fanxing was a little puzzled, she still nodded and said, "Sure, Uncle Li, this wheelchair is for the convenience of others."

"Okay, then this wheelchair will be given to Song Xiaozi by your uncle."

When Ye Fanxing was about to refuse Carpenter Li, he saw Song Haoming bowing to Carpenter Li and said, "Thank you, Uncle Li. I will obey your command."

Since seeing Song Haoming accept it so impolitely, Ye Fanxing would be stupid to push the things away and rush to pay.

"Uncle Li, you're not going to give me the other things too, are you?"

Ye Fanxing didn't expect that Uncle Li actually took his teasing words seriously.

"Okay, OK. As for the ones that you don't have at home right now, I'll make them and send them to you later."

"..."

Ye Fanxing couldn't persuade Carpenter Li, so she paid five hundred and thirty-six coins for the materials. Then she led the mule cart and walked slowly home with Song Haoming, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

It’s just the gazes of everyone along the way...