The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Wen Qingcheng was very surprised that Zicheng, this little guy, would give her a gift, and she reached out to take it. The small box was wrapped in red silk cloth and looked very delicate.

Wen Qingcheng took the box curiously and gently opened the lid. Inside, she saw a straw grasshopper lying, its wings still trembling slightly.

"Good, very beautiful." Wen Qingcheng was very surprised that her younger brother had this skill and was much more dexterous than her.

"I made this up myself!" Zicheng said proudly.

Wen Qingcheng looked at the straw grasshopper in the box. Although it was a bit rough, it was obvious that Zicheng had spent a lot of time and effort to weave it.

"Thank you, Zicheng." Wen Qingcheng is also someone who can provide emotional value. She can't put it down and plays with it, carefully looking at every detail.

Zicheng was very happy to see that his elder sister liked the gift he gave her. He also felt very happy to be able to make his elder sister happy.

Ye Xiuying smiled and said, "Yes, you can tell it's a grasshopper. You think your sister is a child."

Wen Qingcheng glanced at Ye Xiuying and smiled, “Mom, Zicheng’s thoughts are the most precious. This is the most beautiful grasshopper I have ever seen.”

Ye Xiuying looked at her two children with infinite love in her heart, and reached out to touch Wen Qingcheng's hair. "Qingcheng, mother has a gift for you too."

Wen Qingcheng looked over in surprise, "Mom also has a gift? Mom is the greatest gift the world has given me."

In her previous life, Wen Qingcheng read an ancient book that said every child has a guardian angel when they are born, and that is their mother. In the end times, people are born in incubators without parents, and she could not empathize with what was written in the book at that time, but now she understands.

"You are the only one who is sweet-mouthed and good at talking." Ye Xiuying was so coaxed by her daughter that her eyebrows were not visible.

Wen Liang was also infected by the laughter in the room, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. This was what a loving mother and a filial son should be like. He had been in the Wen family since he was a child, and had always adhered to filial piety, but his mother had never given him this kind of warmth.

Ye Xiuying collected the dishes and chopsticks left by Wen Qingcheng, returned to the room, and soon came back with an exquisite red lacquered wooden box.

"Qingcheng, this is a gift from your mother."

Wen Qingcheng's eyes sparkled. She stood up and took it. There was an exquisite pattern painted in gold lacquer on the red lacquered wooden box, and the four corners of the box were inlaid with hollow edging.

When I opened the box, I found it was a dressing box. Various dressing supplies were placed in layers. On the bottom layer was a bronze mirror shaped like a full moon. Next to it was a peacock-shaped metal comb. The second to last layer was four colors of rouge and powder. In one corner of the dressing box, you could also put various small accessories, such as earrings, rings, hairpins, etc.

"Mom, I like it so much." Wen Qingcheng said excitedly.

Of course she loves beauty. In her previous life, she lived in the end times and zombies were rampant. She didn't have such exquisite conditions. Even before the zombie outbreak, she only put on makeup for the morning, including primer, powder, eyebrow pencil, and lipstick. Now she has such an exquisite makeup box and has plenty of time to dress herself up. It can be said that her dream has come true.

Wen Qingcheng had a great harvest today. The gifts were all placed on the bed, and she looked at them carefully. Ye Xiuying and Wen Liang went to the kitchen to prepare for the birthday party at noon.

Basically everything was ready and soon filled up the table with fish and meat. Ye Xiuying was busy until the end and brought a huge longevity peach bun to show Wen Qingcheng.

"Qingcheng, today is your birthday. People say that making wishes on your birthday is the most effective day. Hurry up and make a wish to the birthday peach."

Wen Qingcheng nodded. She was familiar with the process. She closed her eyes and tacitly agreed: I hope Ye Xiuying and Wen Liangchu will be healthy and safe on the first day of Chuyi, and Zicheng will grow up healthily and happily.

"It's done." Wen Qingcheng opened her eyes.

Ye Xiuying held the big peach bun in both hands and said, "Eat the peach tip quickly, tear off more."

Wen Qingcheng reached out and gently tore off a large piece of the peach bun. The bun was white, plump and soft. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the bun was filled with peanuts and brown sugar.

As the buns were torn apart, hot steam spread out, and a strong aroma of peanuts immediately hit my nose. The sweet aroma made Zicheng salivate.

The peanut filling in the steamed bun flows out slowly like lava, and you can tell at first glance that it has a delicate and smooth taste.

Wen Qingcheng took a bite while it was still hot. The quicksand melted in her mouth, and the rich aroma of peanuts spread, blending with the softness of the steamed bun. "It's so delicious, mother. You are so talented."

"Okay, the birthday boy has eaten, let's all take a seat." Ye Xiuying walked away with the birthday peach buns.

The whole family sat around the table in the main room to celebrate Wen Qingcheng's birthday. Zicheng was eating so much that his mouth was drooling. The whole family was talking and laughing happily, leaving Wen Qingcheng lying alone in the room.

Wen Liang picked up the teacup and said, "Come on, although Qingcheng can't come out, let's raise our glasses together and congratulate Qingcheng on her sixteenth birthday."

Ye Xiuying, Chuyi and Zicheng all picked up their cups and drank them all.

Wen Qingcheng: "..."

During this time, Ye Xiuying, Chuyi and others took turns to enter the house to feed Wen Qingcheng, leaving a small portion of food for her alone, as well as two small longevity peach buns, just for her.

After dinner, Chuyi and Zicheng went to the yard to fetch water, while Wen Liang and Ye Xiuying cleaned up the table. The two chatted in low voices about Wen Qingcheng.

"Qingcheng will be sixteen after this birthday. In the village, girls of her age have married early and have children. The two of them..." Wen Liang asked indirectly.

Ye Xiuying looked back at Chuyi outside the courtyard and whispered, "Don't you know our son-in-law? He has a childlike mind, how could he know those things?"

Wen Liang also lowered his voice: "He doesn't understand, you should also hint to Qingcheng to take the initiative."

"Your daughter has grown up now and has her own ideas. They get along very well, but Qingcheng is worried that Chuyi will regain his memory one day and remember that he already has a wife and family. It will be very difficult to deal with that. Chuyi looks to be about 20 years old now, so Qingcheng's worry is not unreasonable. Let's wait a few more years and see."

Wen Liang heard this and it made sense. He had not considered Chuyi as his son-in-law, thinking that he was born a fool. Thinking about it this way, maybe it was because of the head injury at that time.

Wen Liang sighed and said, "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. I won't say much. There is just one thing. Don't let Qingcheng treat people with acupuncture anymore. I will leave you 500 taels of silver first, and I will transfer money to you regularly in the future. You won't have to worry about money anymore, and don't let her show up in public."

"Your daughter really likes to cure illnesses and save lives. When we first separated, we had no food to eat. Fortunately, Qingcheng knew pharmacology and went up the mountain to collect ginseng and sell it for money. Our lives gradually got better."

Wen Liang looked at Ye Xiuying with a look of surprise. "You said Qingcheng knows pharmacology?"

"This is all thanks to the two books you left behind. In order to cure me, Qingcheng read books and taught herself medical skills, and practiced acupuncture on herself. That's how she cured my breast disease and cured herself of her muteness."

"Two books..." Wen Liang recalled in his mind. He remembered that he had never bought any books on acupuncture, pharmacology or other medical skills. He grew up in a poor family and had little money. The books he bought were all for the imperial examinations. How could he have the spare money to buy medical books?

"No..." Wen Liang was about to say something, but Wen Qingcheng overheard him and hurried over to interrupt him.

"father!"

Wen Liang saw Wen Qingcheng running over and asked in surprise: "Qingcheng, why are you out? Your injury..."