Farmhouse Green Plum

The moment she turned around, Daya remembered the red silks on the heads of the three of them, but it was too late. Zhao Xiaocui had already emerged from behind a low cypress tree and saw the bright red silks on their heads at a glance.

"Hong Ling!" Zhao Xiaocui exclaimed.

"It's still silk!" Another figure came out, staring straight at the red silk on the heads of the three people.

This is Erni from the end of the village. She has the best relationship with Zhao Xiaocui and Wang Xiaohua.

After her, Tian Fang, Pan Di, Sanniu, Da Xia and Er Xia all came out.

Daya looked at Daxia and Erxia in shock. It took her a long time to find her voice. "You..."

Da Xia felt embarrassed by her gaze and subconsciously explained: "Sister Xiao Cui said that you were hiding something from us. If they were here, you would definitely be on high alert.

After finding out that you were missing again today, he left early on purpose, leaving us two sisters to watch over you and notify them if anything happens."

Daya: "..."

Zhao Xiaocui withdrew her gaze from Hong Ling and glanced at them one by one, "If you have a way to make money, why don't you take us with you?"

Daya didn't answer her, but asked: "How did you know?"

Zhao Xiaocui pointed at Song Yuan and said, "Your brother is a man who gets bored of playing with one type of insect after only half a day, but he has been playing with grass for several months! And some types have always been there. It would be strange if there is no trick!"

Daya sighed secretly. She knew that she couldn’t hide his frequent absence from other girls for long, but she didn’t expect that Zhao Xiaocui could see the clues from Song Yuan.

I have never realized before that the carefree Zhao Xiaocui has such a delicate mind.

"How do you make money? Take us with you and promise not to tell anyone!" Zhao Xiaocui requested again. At the end, she raised three fingers as if swearing.

Er Ni beside her pulled her aside and smiled apologetically to Daya and the others: "She is not threatening you. You know she is a straightforward person, without so many hidden meanings."

Daya raised her eyebrows. In the past, she would definitely believe it, but now, no one would believe it.

Even her own sister didn't know how long it would take for Song and Yuan Dynasties to get tired of playing with the same insect.

Looking at Zhao Xiaocui and others, Daya felt a little overwhelmed. With so many more people, the difficulty of finding herbs would definitely increase sharply in the future.

The most important thing is, with so many people, how long can this be kept secret from the adults?

But now that things have come to this, we have to take them with us. If they report this to the adults, everything will be over.

She turned her head to look at Lai Di and Xiao Xiang who were looking nervous, and sighed secretly, saying, "It's ok to take you along, but it must be kept strictly confidential and must not be known to the adults."

After saying this, he felt that it was not rigorous, so he added: "Even children are not allowed to know. In short, except for the people present now, no one else can know!"

To prevent them from not paying attention, she also threatened: "If there is a leak, I will not do it anymore, you can do whatever you want."

Lai Di glanced at the few people and added at the right time: "Daya also spent a lot of effort to establish a connection with the clinic, and they were willing to accept our herbs."

It turns out that he makes money by selling herbs!

The girls were stunned. Daya and the others actually knew about herbs!

Now was obviously not the time to be curious about these things. The girls had tense expressions and promised in unison that they would never leak anything.

Zhao Xiaocui also said: "Don't worry, all the girls in our village are here. As long as we work together and cooperate with each other, we can ensure that the matter will be kept secret."

Daya let out a breath slowly. This was also a good thing. The work done by the boys in the village was different from that of the girls, especially the pine needles scraping every afternoon. There were almost only girls on this pine forest slope.

As long as everyone is cautious, the matter can indeed be kept secret.

"Aren't there still the Xu sisters?" Erxia said shyly in a low voice.

Zhao Xiaocui curled her lips and blurted out, "She is the daughter of a scholar, she is a lady who never leaves the house, how could she work in the fields like us peasants?"

Seeing this sarcastic tone, Daya rarely came into contact with Xu Yuzhi and didn't know what kind of person she was. She only knew that Zhao Xiaocui and a few other people of the same age as Xu Yuzhi disliked her very much.

"Don't let it slip when you're talking at home." She reminded him worriedly, pointing at the red silk on her head, and said with a bit of depression: "Also, don't rush to show off when you make money and buy things."

Zhao Xiaocui and Tian Fang burst out laughing, while the others were trying hard to hold back their laughter.

Lai Di and Xiao Xiang were also very depressed. Lai Di muttered, "We are not showing off. We just want to show off here."

After the discussion, Zhao Xiaocui finally stopped being curious and asked, "Are those herbs that Song Yuan played with medicinal herbs? I see that many of them are very common."

Lai Di agreed with this and said, "Yeah, I was also very skeptical at first. Cows don't even like to eat that oxgrass. Who would have thought it was a medicine that could cure diseases?"

"Goosegrass? Which one is goosegrass?"

"It's the grass that grows close to the ground and has leaves that look a bit like leeks." Lai Di gestured and gave up when she saw that Zhao Xiaocui and the others were still confused.

"Forget it, I'll dig one up for you tomorrow. But you should ask Daya to confirm the herbs you pick later, so as to avoid making mistakes."

Although the girls were eager to try and wanted to start picking herbs right away, it was already late, so they had to suppress their enthusiasm for the time being and agreed to meet at Songlinpo tomorrow afternoon.

Since they were already exposed, Daya and the others took out the buns and distributed them to them. "The meat buns are all gone, only the vegetable buns are left."

The eyes of several girls lit up and endless anticipation rose in their hearts again. The adults at home would occasionally buy vegetable buns to try, but as for meat buns, not only them, many adults in the village had never eaten them.

It’s not that they can’t afford it, but they are reluctant to eat it. Vegetable buns are big, have lots of fillings, and are cheap. For the lower class people who just want to have enough to eat, they are naturally the first choice.

Daya and the others were willing to buy meat buns! How much money did they make?

With infinite anticipation, everyone finished eating the buns, wiped their mouths, chatted for a while, and only went down the mountain to return to the village after making sure the taste in their mouths was gone.

It was a bitterly cold winter, and there was no one under the paulownia tree at the entrance of the village. Walking along the path and turning the corner, you would find the village chief's house.

The village chief is old and cannot stand the severe cold, so every winter he would build a bonfire in the yard for the elderly, pregnant women and other people who do not work in the village to warm themselves and chat.

Today is no exception.

From a distance, Daya heard a voice full of worry, "Oh, you don't know, I was so anxious that I couldn't sleep all night. What would I do if I really encountered a difficult delivery?"

"Don't think too much. Everyone goes through this. When I was pregnant with my first child, I was also worried all day long. In the end, on the day of delivery, I gave birth before I could even react."

Daya quickly recognized the owner of the voice. The previous one was Ma Chuner, Aunt Liu's new daughter-in-law. She was pregnant less than a month after the marriage. Now everyone in the village said that she was good at giving birth and envied the Wang family for marrying a good daughter-in-law.