Poor little thing is eating melons and watching the drama in the period literature

Yu Qingtang looked back at her, squatted down and said to her: "Are you going home with me?"

Jiang Yuanyuan nodded her head: "Yuanyuan likes Sister Yu."

Yu Qingtang held his forehead helplessly.

Zhou hid the money and went out. Seeing Yu Qingtang being entangled by her granddaughter, she hurried forward and picked up Jiang Yuanyuan.

"Yuanyuan, be good. Sister Yu is going home. Yuanyuan, can you go play with her tomorrow?"

Jiang Yuanyuan even wanted Yu Qingtang to hold her with her short arms. She was fair and tender, and her short arms were chubby and looked very easy to pinch.

Alas, if it weren’t for her strange luck, Yu Qingtang would have pounced on her and sucked the baby long ago.

Now I could only reluctantly refuse her request for a hug and stuff a piece of candy into her hand.

"I'm going back."

*

Cheng Wuyang has been in a very bad mood recently.

Chunzhong was too busy. He worked from sunrise to sunset every day and had no chance to see Yu Qingtang.

That would be fine, but every Sunday Yu Qingtang has to go up the mountain with Ji Baishu, and he still has to go to work.

I finally saw Yu Qingtang at home during the lunch break without taking a nap. She was still praising Ji Baizhu for the good preparation of ginseng. It looked exactly the same as what she had seen in the popular science video in her previous life.

Ginseng?

Cheng Wuyang turned back the corner he was about to turn and strode into Yu Qingtang's house.

"Is this ginseng?"

A shadow suddenly fell over his head, Yu Qingtang's hands trembled, and the box was almost dropped.

When she looked up and saw that it was Cheng Wuyang, she rolled her eyes and said, "Do you know that scaring others can kill them?"

Cheng Wuyang dragged a bench and sat down next to her, stretched out his legs and said lazily: "You know you're scared, but didn't you know to close the door before you watch?"

"This is ginseng. This is the first time I've seen it."

Cheng Wuyang moved closer to the box to look at it, but did not reach out to touch it.

Yu Qingtang handed him the box and said proudly, "This is a hundred-year-old ginseng. I'll let you see it."

"Did you buy this from that Doctor Ji?"

"No."

"?" Cheng Wuyang asked doubtfully: "Besides him, who else can find such good ginseng?"

And weren’t you just praising him for his good cooking in your heart?

Yu Qingtang doesn’t know yet that the person next to her can read minds, but apart from matters related to the system, she is a person who will always speak her mind freely.

"There is a little Fubao in the team, do you know?"

Cheng Wuyang nodded: "I have heard of it."

"I saw her dig this ginseng out of the ground with my own eyes. Wow, what luck!"

Every time she talked about the little Fuwa, her tone was particularly sour.

Cheng Wuyang tried to hold back his laughter.

"The forests here were not destroyed even during the Great Steelmaking Movement, and the environment is well protected. I have seen several ginseng plants in the mountains before, but they are still small. If they can grow up overnight, I will be rich."

This was said casually, as if it was just a joke.

But Yu Qingtang was suddenly enlightened.

Yes, she can make them grow overnight.

Plant-based ability cards can promote the growth of plants, with a cooldown period of 24 hours.

If she finds ginseng and uses the ability card to stimulate its growth, she will have lots of good-aged ginseng.

For those who are old, powerful and wealthy, who wouldn’t want to have a few more ginsengs at home to save their lives at critical moments?

Yu Qingtang saw a huge business opportunity, but the timing was not right and she had to take her time. But she could prepare the ginseng first, as it would not go bad if she kept it in the space.

Yu Qingtang, who has always lived with others and rarely used space, finally discovered a great use of space.

Seeing that she had come to her senses, Cheng Wuyang said nonchalantly again, "How is your study of herbal medicine going? Once you've learned it well, you can learn how to prepare herbal medicine. After all, it's not good to always trouble Doctor Ji."

"Doctor Ji received food or money for preparing herbal medicine for others."

He really didn't know about this.

There is always continuous spring rain in March and April, and the occasional sunny days make people happy.

Another weekend has come. Yu Qingtang asked Ji Baishu for leave in advance. She hadn't slept in for a long time and she couldn't hold on any longer. She slept until noon today. When she got up, there was no one at the educated youth point.

"Sister Yu, you finally woke up."

Yu Qingtang had frizzy hair and when he walked out of the house he saw the little Fuwa squatting at the door.

Jiang Yuanyuan: "I came this morning, but you were still asleep. My brother and I went to pick mushrooms. I came again at noon, but you were still asleep. I wanted to come again in the evening."

Yu Qingtang felt a little embarrassed to be said like that by a little kid, and angrily stretched out two fingers to pinch her chubby face.

"How come you're so clever?"

Jiang Yuanyuan didn't understand the irony and thought that "clever" was a compliment on someone's cleverness. She smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed.

He immediately rushed over, hugged her legs, tilted his head back and said, "Yuanyuan is the smartest."

"Okay, okay, you're the smartest. Be good, let me go and let me wash up."

Jiang Yuanyuan kept following her around. Yu Qingxu left lunch for her, but she didn't want to eat it, so she made a bowl of malted milk.

Yu Qingtang just took a sip and thought of the little follower behind him. He felt embarrassed to drink it alone, so he made a bowl for her as well.

Jiang Yuanyuan held the small bowl, said thank you first, and then gulped down the drink.

When he raised his head again, there was a circle of white around his lips.

Xiao Zijing behaved like this every time after drinking malted milk, and Yu Qingtang was used to it.

He skillfully took out a tissue and handed it to her: "Wipe it yourself."

Jiang Yuanyuan took the tissue and wiped her face roughly.

Yu Qingtang couldn't bear it anymore, so he turned Zheng Jiang's round face, pinched her little chin, and carefully wiped her lips with a tissue.

"Okay, clean."

Yu Qingtang threw the tissue into the fire pit: "There are mushrooms growing in the mountains, right?"

Jiang Yuanyuan blinked her eyes: "Aren't there always mushrooms?"

Yu Qingtang didn't want to talk to the guy with such incredible luck.

Jiang Yuanyuan stuck to her side: "Sister Yu, do you want to eat mushrooms? Yuanyuan can take you to find mushrooms. There are so many mushrooms."

This can be done.

Yu Qingtang carried a backpack and went up the mountain with little Fuwa.

There are indeed a lot of people looking for mushrooms in the mountains.

Xiao Zijing and the people in the cowshed were also there. When he saw Sister Yu leading Jiang Yuanyuan over, he was shocked and quickly ran over to pull Yu Qingtang aside to whisper to her.

"Sister Yu, why are you with her? You will be in trouble."

Yu Qingtang looked down at the very alert little boy and felt very sympathetic.

It seems that he was really frightened by the strange fate of the little Fuwa.

She squatted down and hugged him, comforting him: "It's okay, I'm lucky too."

When Jiang Yuanyuan saw Sister Yu being dragged away, she followed happily. But when she heard this handsome boy saying bad things about her, she immediately became unhappy.

She hugged Yu Qingtang's arm and said in a tender voice, "Grandma said that those who say bad things about me are bad guys. Sister Yu, we don't play with bad guys."