In the book, I was fed by my sister

Zhu Ximei felt a breeze on her face.

"Why does it smell so good suddenly!" She couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Aqiu! Aqiu!"

The barely perceptible pollen slowly penetrated Zhu's nose, like thousands of small hands wreaking havoc on her body. She first felt a strong fragrance, and then suddenly felt a strange itch in her lungs. She couldn't help coughing, which was just a slight test at first, but later became more and more severe.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

After a while, Zhu Ximei's face turned red like a cooked shrimp. She fell to the ground and kept coughing.

Zhu Ximei fell to the ground, her body twitching due to violent coughing. Seeing Zhu Ximei like this, Grandma Gu was terrified and said, "Oh my God, don't you have any illness? Wait for me to pour you a glass of water."

Zhu Ximei was almost suffocating because she couldn't drink any water.

"I'm going to find Doctor Qin. You just hold on for a while!" After saying this, Grandma Gu ran away in a hurry.

Outside the yard, the only sound was Zhu Ximei's heavy breathing.

Song Li was thinking about how to deal with Zhu Ximei's body if she died at her doorstep, and whether the Zhu family would come to cause trouble for her sister. Thinking of this, she cursed inwardly: Trouble.

She mobilized her special powers to withdraw the pollen from Zhu Ximei's body.

Zhu Ximei was like a fish out of water, lying on the ground gasping for breath.

"What a ghost! What a ghost!" Zhu Ximei, who had recovered from her shock, dragged her weak body and ran home. The old woman went to find a doctor but didn't see him. But she saw a ghost coming out of her nose and then floating towards the Song family's locust tree.

The ghost that Zhu Ximei saw was pollen, but at that time she was coughing and her eyes were foggy, so she only saw a ball of white pollen coming out of her nose.

Granny Gu and the doctor met the unconscious Zhu Ximei on the way.

Doctor Qin began to diagnose: "I look like I have lost my soul."

The thing the village has the most is people who like to join in the fun. Coupled with Zhu Ximei's mysterious mutterings like "there are ghosts", "souls are being pulled out", and "floating out", rumors of the Song family being haunted spread throughout the village.

Song Ran didn't know that such a big incident had happened in his family. He held the small amount of money he had just earned in his arms and hummed a cheerful tune on the way home. When he opened the door at home, he saw his lovely sister. It was a wonderful day.

"Little darling, sister is back!"

Song Ran went into the house, hid the money, and came out to see wisps of smoke rising from the village. "How about some stir-fried pumpkin vines and some porridge for lunch?"

There is a small vegetable garden in the yard with five ridges, but the soil quality is poor and Song Ran is too lazy to take care of it, resulting in poor growth of the vegetables.

Song Ran walked into the small vegetable garden and said regretfully, "I guess there won't be any pumpkins growing this year. Fortunately, we still have pumpkin vines to eat."

Song Li used her supernatural power to investigate and found that the soil in the small vegetable garden had become hardened and the roots of the pumpkin vines were not well developed. She used her supernatural power to guide the roots of the pumpkin vines to go deeper into the ground.

what is this?

Song Li used her special power to wrap it up and investigate, are there any dormant grape roots?

"Sister, have you ever grown grapes in the yard before?"

Song Ran was bending over to pinch pumpkin vines. When he heard the question, he raised his head and replied, "Yes, but how did you know?" Song Ran was a little confused. "I ate these grapes when I was a child. There was a severe drought one year, and these grapes died."

Song Li used her special powers on the dormant grape root, and it fed her with sour and sweet grapes, which she had not eaten for a long time.

"I'll go wash the vegetables. Xiaoguai, help me peel some garlic."

Don’t be fooled by the hairy and rough pumpkin vines; they will be extremely crispy and tender when fried.

Heat oil in a pan, Song Ran throws in sliced ​​garlic and dried dogwood, sautés until fragrant, then adds pumpkin vines and stir-frys.

The mung bean porridge cooked in the morning was served with garlic pumpkin vines. The dish was simple, but Song Li ate a large bowl of it.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, shining into the Song family courtyard. Song Li lay on a wooden chair, absorbing the warmth brought by the sun.

Song Ran carried a wooden basin and prepared to go to the river to wash clothes.

"Are you going out, sister?"

"The weather is nice today, so I'm going to the river to wash the quilt cover." Song Ran replied with a smile.

"Then I want to go too!" Song Li quickly stood up and pulled Song Ran's sleeve and said.

"I don't have to squeeze into the ox cart, and I don't have to walk a long way. I want to stay with my sister." Because Zhu Ximei made a fuss outside the yard this morning, Song Li remembered the little things about her sister in the book. The man named Zhu probably had bad intentions towards her sister, so she had to follow her sister closely.

Song Li was like a tearful puppy, and Song Ran was completely soft-hearted.

Song Ran carried the wooden basin to the river, and Song Li followed beside him holding the corner of her clothes. Everyone they met on the way looked at them with wide eyes.

"What's going on here?"

"Sister, I don't know either."

Little did we know that the rumor has been updated several times.

Some say that the locust tree in the Song family yard has become a spirit that wants to suck people's souls, while others say that the locust tree has become an immortal and cured Song Li, the medicine jar.

The two people who were at the center of public opinion were completely unaware of this.

The two came to the river, which flows in front of Lihua Village and connects several nearby villages. People come to Qingshui River to fetch water for eating, washing vegetables, and washing clothes. It also brings a touch of coolness to the children in this hot summer.

As soon as Song Ran put down the wooden basin, the old man who was fishing drove him away: "Go away, don't disturb me fishing, or the fish won't take the bait."

The old man fishing was called Li Mingping. He usually had a hobby of fishing and would sit there all day. Song Ran's arrival did not distract him. He stared at the water with his eyes and waved at Song Ran with his skinny hands, signaling her to leave quickly.

"Uncle Mingping, this is the platform of the village laundry."

There is a large bamboo forest along the river in Lihua Village. The villagers laid a large smooth stone here, and everyone comes here to wash clothes.

"I don't care where it is. First come first served. Besides, there are a lot of fish here today. I won't move."

Song Li looked into the skinny old man's fish basket and saw only two crucian carps that were two fingers wide.

Song Ran also knew that he could not persuade the stubborn Ming Pingbo to leave. After all, his wife had been beaten and scolded for decades but she still went fishing regardless of weather conditions.

Song Ran could only think that she was unlucky and went downstream. She found a piece of land downstream. There was no bamboo forest to shelter her. The sun was shining directly on her head. After a while, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead. She subconsciously asked Song Li to play in the shade of the bamboo forest. When she looked up, she saw Song Li standing in the scorching sun, holding a banana leaf to shade her.

"Are you hot, little darling?"

Song Li shook her head. The sun shone on her, making her feel very comfortable. However, when she saw her elder sister sweating profusely in a short while, she felt unhappy with the old man.

She bit her lip and tried not to fight in front of her sister. She had to think of other ways.

Song Li stuck the banana leaves into the ground and said, "Sister, I'm going to play in the bamboo forest."

Song Ran wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve and said, "Go ahead, but don't run too far."

Song Li entered the bamboo forest, found a small bamboo, broke it with his special powers, and then brushed away the branches.

Such a commotion attracted Li Mingping's attention, "Little girl, go find your sister, don't play here."

Song Li moved closer to Li Mingping, resisting the urge to hit him with a stick, and made some noise interference.

"Uncle, do you have any extra fishing line?"

"Uncle, do you have any extra hooks? Any floats?"

"Uncle, I want to go fishing, too."

"uncle……"

"There's a fishing line! There's a fish hook! Can the kids go somewhere else to play with them?" Li Mingping was annoyed and took out the tool kit he carried with him and said.

"You can take all these things. If you are not afraid of bugs, you can also take some of the bait."

"Okay, thank you uncle!" Song Li nodded obediently.

Song Ran saw that his younger sister came back after a while, holding a bamboo pole and fishing line in her hands, "Did Uncle Mingping give it to you?"

"Sister, I want to go fishing too."

"Haha, you just find it fun watching others fishing, right?" Song Ran said with a smile.

Song Li tied the fishing line, hung the fish hook, and put on the bait in a very professional manner.

On the water surface, Song Li held the fishing rod and stared at the float calmly.

Under the water, the water plants began to twist violently. Like tentacles, the water plants drove the nearby fish into the waters in front of Song Li.

Song Li used her special power to drive the water plants to select a fish, entangled the fish with the plants, and then sent it up to hang her fishing hook.

The fresh bamboo pole was bent in an instant and the tip of the pole touched the water surface.

"Sister! There are fish!" Song Li exclaimed.