The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

The spring scenery in March is beautiful.

It is a good time for spring sowing.

Bai Xiang was awakened by the crisp sound of birds singing early in the morning. He put on his little clothes, rubbed his eyes and yawned, walked out of the room, first threw two green balls into his grandfather's room, and then walked to the yard with his short legs.

The farmers woke up early and could hear the sounds of busy work in the yard.

In the clean courtyard, men in coarse spring clothes sat on small stools, repairing farm tools and chatting about family matters, with laughter occasionally wafting out.

The innocent children squatted under the courtyard wall, holding the earthworms dug out from the ground in their hands, arguing with red faces and thick necks about whose earthworm was fatter and bigger.

Swallows are circling under the eaves, smoke is rising from the roof of the kitchen in front, and the Shennv Mountain behind the house has shed its silver dress and is wrapped in new green.

There is vitality everywhere.

Facing the red sun that had just jumped out of the horizon, Bai Xiang smiled without saying a word, with a bright smile on his little face.

“Bai Xiang, come and see the earth dragon we dug!” Seeing his sister appear, Lin Huaisong immediately raised his muddy little paws and showed the twisted and struggling earth dragon to his sister. “The snow has melted and the mud under our courtyard wall has become soft. We can dig out the earth dragon with a small shovel. It’s fun!”

Mother Lin came out of the kitchen, slapping the stove ash off her sleeves with a towel, "You two little naughty boys, look at what's become of your hands? The cracks between your fingernails are full of black mud, and you don't even mind being dirty. Come to grandma's place, Baixiang. I'll help you wash up and we'll have breakfast. Don't hang around with your two brothers. You're always dirty."

Bai Xiang ran towards Grandma with a clattering step, his eyes smiling like crescent moons under the morning sun, "Don't hang out with brother, eat breakfast!"

Mrs. Lin smiled as she fetched water for the child to wash. Her eyes swept across the green grass sprouting under the kitchen eaves and she said casually, "This spring, there are a lot of weeds growing in the yard that I have never seen before. They grow in the edges and cracks, even in the cracks of the wall and under the eaves. We have to pull these weeds out when we have time."

"..." The bright smile on Bai Xiang's little face froze.

That was the herb she had specially grown, and she was going to go to town with her uncle to sell it.

Pulling weeds means pulling out money.

Can't pull out.

Bai Xiang didn't even have time to wash his face. His mind was full of thoughts about how if he lost his money, his delicious food would be gone, and his grandma and his parents would be worried again.

The little kid hugged the old woman's thighs tightly with both hands, looking up with a pitiful face, "Grandma, don't pull it out, it's not a weed, it's a medicinal herb, it can be sold for money!"

"How can a little kid like you know about herbs?" Mrs. Lin didn't take this to heart. She brought out a wooden basin filled with water, wet a face towel and wrung it out, then gently cleaned the kid's face. "Too many weeds at home can easily breed snakes and insects. We have to pull them out. It's dangerous."

Bai Xiang's face became even more depressed. She was extremely anxious, but she couldn't say that the herbs were planted by her. She was so heartbroken that she held her heart with her hands.

The delicious food flew away.

A lot of silver flew away.

The adults around didn't understand what was going on, and were amused by the little kid's changes in expression. As they were laughing, they suddenly heard a boy cry out from under the courtyard wall.

Lin Huaibai trembled as he scratched his little finger that was cut by the shovel. He looked at the red blood gushing out and burst into tears, "Grandma, Dad, Mom, my hand is gone! My hand is gone!"

"The little bastard is making a lot of noise every day. Was your finger eaten by a ground dragon?" Lin Erhe's mouth twitched. He put down his farm tools and walked over to pull the boy up. He used the water in the basin in front of the kitchen that Baixiang had used to wash his face to wash the boy's dirty hands.

The shovel made a small cut on the side of the kid's little finger. It wasn't deep, but the bleeding couldn't be stopped for a while.

Lin Erhe shouted towards the kitchen, "Cui'e, get some ash from the bottom of the pot to stop the bleeding first—"

"This, this, use this, it can stop the bleeding!" A clear little child's voice rushed out, and at the same time, a tender white hand reached out and smeared a green paste on Lin Huaibai's little finger.

Lin Huaibai, "Ouch! It hurts—eh, it doesn't hurt?"

Mrs. Lin and Lin Erhe looked at the green goo, then looked at Lin Huaibai, and then turned to look at the only girl in the family.

The little girl pursed her lips, her eyes sparkled, and she shook her body slightly, eagerly waiting for praise.

"..."

"It seems to really work? Look, it really doesn't bleed anymore?"

"…Maybe the wound is blocked?"

"Isn't Bai'er crying out in pain?"

At this time, the adults had already come over.

Lin Dashan pulled Lin Huaibai's hand over doubtfully, peeled off the green paste on it, and saw that the wound below was indeed no longer bleeding.

That gooey mess really stopped the bleeding.

Then he couldn't hide his surprise.

"Mom, this thing works better than pot ash!" Lin Dashan exclaimed.

If people in the countryside have minor wounds from bumps and bruises, they can just apply some pot ash or wood ash to the wound to stop the bleeding and then they don't need to worry about it anymore. It is really effective.

But there is no such quick effect as it is now.

"What my sister said is true. Are those wild grasses in our house really medicinal herbs? I just saw my sister pull some grass under the eaves and rub it and it can be used!" Lin Huaisong shouted, his eyes wide open with curiosity.

Worried that his sister would be scolded for using the medicine carelessly, Lin Huaibai also raised his injured hand high and shook it back and forth to show, "It's really medicine. My sister gave it to me because she knew it could be used. My hand doesn't hurt at all! It feels cool and comfortable!"

Seeing with their own eyes that the weeds had indeed stopped the bleeding, and that the injured cub showed no signs of discomfort, the adults felt relieved.

At the same time, they saw that the two little monkeys were speaking for their sister, and they were angry and amused. What's the big deal if the kid scratched his skin? Bai Xiang had good intentions in applying the paste to his brother, and they, as adults, would not blame him indiscriminately.

Mrs. Lin leaned over and picked up her granddaughter, tapped her little nose and asked with a smile, "I'm sure you really know this wild grass."

"I know, I've seen it before, and I know a lot of ways to use it!" Bai Xiang nodded hurriedly. When it comes to delicious food and money, he won't be perfunctory. "This herb can stop bleeding and relieve pain, and soaking it in water and drinking it can also nourish your spirit. It's very useful!"

The doctors in white coats often use licorice in front of her, and she really knows many ways to use it.

For example, if there is a big cut on a person's body, crushing the herb and applying it on the wound can stop the bleeding.

Adding Baixiangcao to medicine for people with broken bones can relieve pain.

It can be used to make tea or soak in water. Adding some licorice juice to the nutrient solution can also help refresh the mind.

After Bai Xiang finished speaking, he pursed his lips and dared not say more. He just opened his dark eyes wide to show his innocent and naive look.

She didn't want her grandma, parents and others to find out that she was a little monster.

All the officials calmed down, but the elders of Lin family started to get restless. They looked at each other and their nonchalant attitude disappeared, and they all became serious.

It's no big deal if the kid gets hurt a little, but it's no big deal if the wild grass growing at home can be used as medicine.

The thing that poor people and even ordinary people fear most is not having enough food to eat, but secondly getting injured or sick.

Herbs like this that can stop bleeding incredibly quickly are truly treasures!