After hearing this, Aunt Su felt more and more that mosquitoes would fly onto her from time to time.

Then he reminded everyone again that there should be no water stains in the house, weeds and leaves should be cleared away in time, and everywhere should be fumigated with mugwort regularly.

As for her own bedroom, it was fine. There were screens on the windows and curtains on the doors. The maids would fumigate it with incense regularly, and the step-out bed she slept in also had a canopy, so there was nothing to worry about at night.

When it was time for the night call, Aunt Su asked Su Juanjuan to give her some mosquito repellent and strong mosquito coils.

I have to say, this reverse teleportation is a waste of happiness.

It was just a 100 ml bottle of mosquito repellent and two plates of mosquito coils, but it cost Aunt Su 1,000 happiness points.

"Mom, I think this is not enough for you. Why don't I look online to see if there is a recipe with pure medicinal herbs? Don't you have a farm? If you make more yourself, it can also provide another way for the villagers to make money."

As she spoke, Su Juanjuan had already started searching and first read out to Aunt Su a recipe that used the least ingredients and looked the simplest.

"I'll search the Internet tomorrow. Once I find the most effective method, if there are any ingredients that are not available there, I'll buy some online and send it to you..."

Aunt Su thought that Su Juanjuan’s idea was a good one.

"Well, okay, then you can help find it."

"I think this mosquito repellent incense will sell well... The weather is hot this year, and there are more mosquitoes, including those scary-looking flower-legged mosquitoes!"

Su Juanjuan listened and suddenly something moved.

"Mom, is the weather in Tongcheng where you are hotter than in previous years?"

"Think about it, many time-travelling protagonists encounter disasters and famines after traveling back in time. You won't encounter a severe drought there, right?"

Aunt Su pouted and said, "Look at what you are saying. Don't give me a bad mouth!"

But within two seconds she became a little worried.

You know what, she has also read those time-travel escaping famine novels!

"No, if there is a real drought, what should I do? Should I prepare in advance and run to a cooler place where there is no drought?"

Anyway, she was originally in Tongcheng and had no biological children. If she wanted to escape the famine, she could just take her concubines with her and go there directly.

"Well, don't worry, mom. This drought is not like the flood that comes all of a sudden. It takes time. Just look at the fact that it doesn't rain, the crops are about to fail, and the food prices in the city are starting to rise. It's time to hitch up the carriage and run away."

After hearing this, Aunt Su felt relieved.

That's right.

If they were ordinary people, they would have no money, no carriage, and no manpower.

She is, after all, an old lady from a baron's mansion. She has everything she wants and can leave whenever she wants. What is there to be afraid of?

However, despite saying this, after ending the call, Aunt Su was still dazed and had a nightmare.

I dreamed that the big sun in the sky dried up the ponds, stopped the river from flowing, cracked the fields, and the crops were so dry that they would almost burn.

Groups of disaster victims walked along the loess roads, begging for food... Unfortunately, the villages they passed by did not allow the victims to enter the villages at all. The gates of the big cities were even closed, not allowing the victims to get close. There were only porridge stalls at the intersections a few miles away, where they could only drink a bowl of clear porridge a day to keep people from starving...

“Old lady…Old lady!”

Awakened by the anxious voices outside the door, Aunt Su jumped up with a start.

"Ah? Drought? Escape?"

Madam Jiao's voice came from outside the door, "Madam, are you awake?"

Aunt Su got off the bed, put on her outer robe, and opened the door.

Only then did she realize that it was already dawn.

My goodness, this was a nightmare she had!

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Aunt Jiao was surprised and at a loss.

"Old lady, the young master of the Ding family suddenly had a fever. We have invited several famous doctors, but the fever still won't go away. The young master is delirious with fever. I don't know who told you that you have a magical medicine given by an immortal that has a miraculous effect on reducing fever. So he came to ask for it?"

Aunt Su was stunned for a long time.

"Ding family?"

What is the origin of the Ding family?

After Aunt Jiao's explanation, Aunt Su finally had some idea of ​​what was going on.

The Ding family is also an official family in Tongcheng. The old man of the Ding family once served as the Minister of Personnel.

At that time, the Ding family could be said to be the most powerful family in Tongcheng.

The small Lin Bo Mansion wanted to get close to the Ding family, but it was not possible.

However, the old man of the Ding family passed away five years ago.

Several old and young men of the Ding family who were serving as officials outside had no choice but to return to their hometown to observe mourning for their father.

It was not two years ago that the period of mourning ended and one by one they were reinstated. Some served as officials in the capital, while others were sent to other places.

Although the highest official rank is only the fifth rank, they are all real positions, much better than the increasingly declining Lin Bo Mansion.

This young master of the Ding family is the youngest son of the second branch of the Ding family and the most beloved great-grandson of the old lady of the Ding family.

The little grandson originally lived with his mother in the capital. As Mrs. Ding's 70th birthday was approaching, the little great-grandson's mother brought him back to Tongcheng to celebrate the birthday of the Ding family's ancestor.

What is the relationship between the Ding family and the Lin family?

It was probably just that Old Master Lin and the illegitimate master of the third branch of the Ding family often drank and prostituted themselves together.

But the illegitimate master passed away three years ago, and Old Master Lin is also gone.

Therefore, this tiny relationship can almost be regarded as non-existent.

"Old lady, do you want to give this elixir away?"

Aunt Jiao felt that in order not to offend the Ding family, she had to give the medicine.

But giving it is not without risk.

The young master's illness sounds very serious. Even so many famous doctors can't cure it. If he takes the old lady's medicine and something happens to him, wouldn't the old lady be in trouble?

Not only did you not gain anything good, but you also ended up with hatred?

Aunt Su hesitated for a few seconds and then made a decision.

"Of course I can give it to you. Take the medicine and explain it to the people in the Ding family."

"This medicine was given by an immortal. It can only reduce fever. It has no other uses. You must make this clear. If you want to cure the disease, you still have to rely on a doctor!"

"If the Ding family wants to use this medicine, they must first let the doctor check it to make sure it is harmless to humans before giving it to the young master. Otherwise, if anything goes wrong, it will have nothing to do with me, an old woman!"

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