I became a stepmother and got rich with my cute baby.

Soon after, villagers came in one after another to watch, and each of them exclaimed in amazement.

The man also knew that it was Madam Song who saved him. He was so moved that he burst into tears. He knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Thank you Madam Song for saving my life. I will always remember it in my heart. I really don't know..."

Song Wanqing stopped her gratitude in time, as she had more important things to do now.

There is no doctor in the village, and it is impossible for everyone to rely on her to treat their illness in the future. Therefore, we need to select a group of people with medical talents to receive systematic training so that the village can develop better and more stably.

She asked, "Do you remember what the herb that poisoned you looked like?"

The man was stunned for a moment, wiped his tears and snot, and then he recalled: "The grass had eight leaves, and the leaves were covered with serrations. I was just curious that day, and I had never seen it before, so I touched it."

"Who would have thought that the teeth were as sharp as a razor blade and cut me, which is why I was poisoned."

Song Wanqing understood. She nodded and looked deeply at the man in front of her.

He can remember the herb in such detail, he must be quite talented.

He will definitely be indispensable in the future training of the medical system. At least he can collect many unprecedented medicinal herbs for record and study.

At this time, on the other side of the village.

Ever since Ye Qian was kicked out of the embroidery room, she has been wandering around the mountain village all day long, complaining about everything.

Whenever she saw something designed or arranged by Song Wanqing, she felt extremely annoyed. Why did that woman kick her out of the embroidery room? Did she really think she was a local emperor? !

Today, she had heard that someone in the village had been poisoned, and almost everyone ran to the west to watch. It was said that even Mr. Zhang, who was looking after the pigs, was invited over, and no one knew what the situation was.

"Mrs. Song is simply a goddess from heaven. Not only can she teach us how to do housework and repair the village, but I didn't expect she also knows medical skills!"

"Yes, yes, she is absolutely omnipotent. It is a blessing for us to meet her in our previous life!"

"You must listen carefully to Madam Song's words in the future. If anyone dares to refute you, I will help Madam Song deal with that person for the first time!"

A few gossiping peasant women walked by, and Ye Qian's ears pricked up. She turned around and looked at the people who were walking away, with jealousy and resentment burning in her eyes.

Song Wanqing also knows medical skills?

Could it be that the woman was a monster in disguise? Otherwise, how could she know so much?

She clenched her fists, wishing she could capture Song Wanqing and give her a good beating, but it seemed as if Song Wanqing had cast a love potion on the people in the village, and everyone was on her side. She was afraid that before she could even make a move, she would be captured by the villagers and used to feed Song Wanqing to seek credit.

But how could Ye Qian just let it go like that?

Suddenly, a fierce look flashed in her eyes. Since Song Wanqing couldn't do it, she would just take action against Miss Wang who had reported her last time!

It's all her fault. If she hadn't pointed it out publicly, she wouldn't have ended up like this, being disliked by everyone!

Having made up her mind, Ye Qian walked towards the embroidery room. At this moment, the embroiderers were just getting off work and coming out one after another.

Miss Wang was walking home alone, and she vaguely felt that a pair of sinister eyes were staring at her, as if they wanted to chew her up and swallow her.

She stopped, looked back in confusion, and was immediately startled.

"Ye Qian?!" Panic flashed across her face, but soon a trace of anger appeared on her face, "Why are you following me?"

Ye Qian's lips curled up into a cold smile, but she smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes: "Miss Wang, I am here to sincerely apologize to you."

As she spoke, she blinked twice, and she looked really sincere and harmless.

Miss Wang was stunned for a moment. She frowned in disbelief: "Will you apologize to me?"

"Really, you see, I'm having a hard time making a living in the mountain village now. Everyone who sees me wants to scold me. I really regret doing those things back then. I'm really sorry. Can you forgive me?" Ye Qian said, and was about to cry.

Miss Wang was soft-hearted and immediately supported her, sighing, "It's rare that you have such awareness. In that case, I will help you talk to Miss Song and see if I can let you return to the embroidery room. Miss Song is such a good person, she should be able to do so."

Ye Qian concealed the disgust that flashed across her eyes, and she smiled and went back to the house with Miss Wang.

Miss Wang lived in a rather remote place, and after sitting for a while, there was no one around. Just as they walked to a pond, Ye Qian made up her mind and suddenly reached out her hand, quickly and accurately pushing Miss Wang into the water.

With a splash, Miss Wang’s head was submerged by water before she could call for help.

Ye Qian sneered, her cold look was particularly creepy, and she said harshly: "Little bitch, you dare to sue me, go to the underworld today and reflect on yourself!"

Just when she was feeling proud, a figure suddenly rushed into the pond.

That person was none other than Song Qingfeng, the leader of astronomy and geography last time. He pulled Miss Wang ashore and glared at Ye Qian, "Ye Qian, you are too vicious. Miss Song spared you last time, but I didn't expect you to not repent!"

Ye Qian panicked. She never expected that Song Qingfeng would appear from the side!

It’s all over now. The fact that she pushed Miss Wang into the water will be known to everyone. How can she survive then?

Seeing Ye Qian trying to escape, Song Qingfeng immediately went up to catch her. Meanwhile, Miss Wang took a long time to recover. She looked at Ye Qian who was struggling in vain with fear and cursed angrily: "Ye Qian, I trusted you in vain. I didn't expect you to want to kill me!"

"I'll tell Madam Song right now and let her deal with you!"

Miss Wang said this and ran to find Song Wanqing.

After hearing the whole story, Song Wanqing's eyes turned cold. She slammed the table. She didn't expect that after she spared Ye Qian last time, no one asked her to repent, but today she wanted to kill someone to vent her anger!

She stood up and walked quickly to the pond, only to see Ye Qian still cursing everyone.

"You are a bunch of damned people. What good did Song Wanqing give you? You are always targeting me!"

"Song Wanqing, you will not die well!"

Song Wanqing's eyes were cold, and she sneered, "Oh? Do you want me to die a miserable death?"

Ye Qian immediately looked at Song Wanqing with a resentful look. She gnashed her teeth and said, "Yes, you witch, you shall not die well!"

"Witch?" Song Wanqing approached, her delicate face expressionless, her brows filled with dark clouds of oppression, her eyes staring straight at Ye Qian, making her suddenly feel a sense of fear for no reason.

"Then let everyone judge for themselves, am I the witch or are you the witch?"

After Song Wanqing finished speaking, all the villagers gathered around, pointing at Ye Qian and shouting, "You are the witch!"

"Madam Song has brought us such a good life, and not only are you not grateful, but you actually want to kill someone!"

"You vicious woman! You shouldn't be in the village. You deserve to be thrown out to feed the wolves!"