Divorce at the beginning, the rough general is very clingy

Mi Yao’s purpose today was very clear, which was to head straight to the mountains, where there were many herbs of good quality.

Mi Mo kept picking herbs along the way, leaving some behind and throwing them into the space. There was a large open space on the back hill of her villa, where she would plant herbs. These things were necessities at all times. She left some in the backpack, cooked them herself, and then took them to the town's medical clinic to exchange for some silver, so that she would have an excuse to take out something else next time.

There are a lot of medicinal herbs in the deep mountains. Mi Yao first found a piece of strip grass, which is the main herb for treating scabies. She also saw a few Cistanches, which are the herb for treating male infertility. There are also a dozen fumigate grasses, which are the herb for treating leprosy. She had some of this medicine in the medicine cabinet in her villa. Now that she saw it, she picked some, prepared it and put it away for emergency use.

Next, Mi Yao picked some Yao grass, which is specially used to treat eye diseases, and saw large patches of Yan Suan grass, which is a holy medicine for treating detoxification.

Mi Yao was overjoyed when he saw the herbs all over the mountain. He kept some that could be sold in a basket and planted the rest in the back mountain of the villa.

She was collecting herbs in the mountains and had forgotten the time, but she didn't know that the news that she was divorced by Ye Xiao had spread to everyone in Liujia Village.

It is originally a sympathetic thing for a woman to be divorced by her husband's family, but when it happened to Mi Yao, it was a very gratifying thing. Some women who had long been fed up with Mi Yao's evil deeds cursed at her and laughed at her. When they knew that she went up the mountain alone, many people cursed her to die on the mountain, be eaten by a tiger, or be beaten to death by a blind bear.

Mi Yao really didn't know that the original owner had become a rat crossing the street that everyone in Liujia Village wanted to kill.

Liu Xueying and Liu Ruping, who were among the common people, heard everyone cursing so happily. They almost clapped their hands and cheered. I really hope that God can hear the people's prayers and let that bitch Mi Yao die on the mountain.

Night Owl walked back from the town in the afterglow. Under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, a group of women who had just finished dinner started gossiping about other people's affairs.

As Ye Xiao walked by, he heard Mi Yao's name, and words like "he shall not die a horrible death" and "he shall abuse his own son".

Ye Xiao's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he hurried home, pushing open the gate, "Zi Yu, Zi Chen..."

Night Owl didn't even notice that his nervous voice was trembling.

"Dad, you're back." Zi Yu opened the door and walked out.

Zi Chen also ran out.

"I'm glad you're all okay." Ye Xiao finally felt relieved. He was wondering what was going on with the women talking about Mi Mo's life or death, but he couldn't say it. Since they were divorced, the woman's life or death had nothing to do with him.

Night Owl entered the house and saw two apples on the table.

"Zi Yu, where did this apple come from?"

"It was given by mother. My brother and I ate the pears, and the apples were left for father." Zi Chen's crisp voice rang out.

"Oh, Dad doesn't want to eat. You guys can leave some for him." Ye Xiao went to the kitchen and saw that the breakfast food had not been touched, along with two roasted sweet potatoes and steamed buns made of kneaded flour.

"Didn't you eat breakfast and lunch?" asked Night Owl.

"Yes, I ate it. Mother asked us to eat porridge in the morning and left it for us for lunch at noon. The roasted sweet potato and steamed bread were sent by Aunt Liu Xueying." Zichen explained everything in a few words.

"Oh." Night Owl looked at the two steamed buns and roasted sweet potatoes. "We won't accept gifts from others in the future. Dad has earned enough money to support you."

"I understand, Dad." Zi Yu wanted to say something else, but swallowed it back.

Ye Xiao continued to cook porridge. He looked at the two steamed buns and roasted sweet potatoes, put them on the steamer to heat them up, took out four eggs from the small box under the bowl rack, cut an onion, mixed them evenly, and poured them into the pot with only a little oil.

The scrambled eggs were ready, and the three of them started to eat. The two children took out some of the food that Mi Yao had given them.

"Dad, this is the eight-treasure porridge mom left behind, this is the sausage, and some canned food." Zichen took out the things carefully.

Ye Xiao narrowed his eyes as he looked at the things on the table. Where did that woman get these things? The sausages and canned food were the first time he had heard of them.

"Did she give all this to you?" asked Night Owl.

"Yes, mother said she was going up the mountain to collect herbs and would not be back at noon, so she left lunch for us. Now it's already this time, and I don't know if mother has come back. She also said she would come back to cook dinner for us." Zichen thought of Mi Yao who said she would come back to cook dinner for them, but now she didn't come back, and he felt a little disappointed.

"Do you believe everything that woman says? It would be best if you met a tiger in the mountains and it ate her." Zi Yu was very angry when he saw that Zi Chen forgot about the beating and scolding that the woman had inflicted on them just for the sake of two meals.

"Brother, I don't allow you to say that about mother. I can feel that she has gotten better." Zi Chen started to cry as he spoke.

"You said she didn't lie to us. She clearly said she would come back at night. Look, it's dark now." Zi Yu said stubbornly, but her eyes were filled with tears.

"Let's eat first. Maybe she was delayed by something." Ye Xiao didn't want to speak for Mi Yao, but there were some things that he couldn't say in front of the two children.

No one spoke after that. Ye Xiao took a few bites of the sausage and canned food that the children put into the bowl. There was a rich meaty aroma and a sweet peach flavor. It was soft and sticky, and the feeling was indescribable. This was probably the most delicious food he had ever eaten in his life.

Night Owl washed the children's hands and feet, made the quilts for them, and told them to go to bed.

But neither of the two children came.

Zi Yu sat on the edge of the bed with his head down and didn't say anything, while Zi Chen leaned against the window, his eyes looking towards the foot of the mountain.

Let's talk about Mi Yao in the mountains. After picking a piece of Panax notoginseng and Gastrodia elata, he took a long breath and looked at the sky. He found that the sun had set. Seeing a piece of wild ginseng not far away, he couldn't bear to leave. If he went back, the round trip would waste three or four hours. It would be better not to go back tonight and go down the mountain early tomorrow.

Judging from the sky, Night Owl should be back soon. She had promised the children that she would cook something delicious for them when she got home that night, but it seemed that she had to break her promise again.

Mi Yao smiled helplessly.

After returning to the space to wash up, he made a bowl of noodles. It was still early, only about eight or nine o'clock, and he was not sleepy for the time being, so Mi Yao took the pipa out of the space, found a higher hilltop and sat down. There was a clear pond below, and he should play the pipa in this situation.

The mountain breeze blew, and the long hair that had been bathed danced in the wind. The black lace pajamas looked mysterious in the night.

"The fragrance of the red lotus leaves fades, and the jade mat is cold in autumn. I take off my silk dress and go on the orchid boat alone. Who sent the brocade letter from the clouds? When the wild geese return, the moon is full in the west building..."

Mi Yao's unique voice combined with the unique melody of the pipa sounded doubly desolate in the night wind.

This is a song about missing home and family. At this moment, it expands infinitely in Mi Yao's heart, and he can't help but think of his parents and brother. (The author likes this song very much. Let's enjoy it together!)