Spring comes to the desperate place

"Brother~" The young man looked at his brother behind him pitifully. Gu Fengyun reluctantly let go of his collar, straightened him up, and carefully straightened his collar.

"The Song family has been very kind to us two brothers. You have already opened my private vault. Go and pick out some good things to send over. Don't let them think that our Gu family is rude."

Gu Fengyue responded obediently, and when she found that her brother didn't seem angry, she breathed a sigh of relief, smiled happily and hugged her brother's arm and acted coquettishly.

Gu Fengyun had no choice but to be dragged to the warehouse by him.

Yesterday, in order to save Gu Fengyun, Gu Fengyue took out all the precious medicinal herbs in his private storehouse. Now that Gu Fengyun had woken up, those herbs were naturally no longer needed, so Gu Fengyun had someone put them away again. He also picked out a few rare things, put them in a gift box, and asked Gu Fengyue to take it to the Song family.

"Since the Song family has their own panacea, they probably don't care about those medicinal herbs. These little gadgets are from the West and are quite rare. The Song family likes farming, right? Have someone get a few of Hu Shang's potted plants from the greenhouse and bring them over. I'm still a little tired today. Tell Mr. Song that I'll come to visit in person in a few days when I'm in better spirits."

Gu Fengyue agreed to all of them. After watching his brother finish drinking the medicine, he fed him a cup of spiritual spring water and told him to drink a cup every half hour. Then he went to the Song family with a cart full of gifts.

Song Chunlin waited until Gu Fengyun was out of danger last night before he withdrew his mental power. Excessive use of mental power caused him to sleep like a dead pig in the second half of the night. When he opened his eyes, he inexplicably felt that something was different, but he couldn't tell what exactly was different. He was struggling with it for the whole morning, but couldn't figure out why.

When Gu Fengyue arrived, Song Chunlin had been thinking for a quarter of an hour with chopsticks in his mouth. The Song family knew that he would occasionally wander into space, so they didn't care. Gu Fengyue waved his arms in front of him, and Song Chunlin blinked, looking at the newcomer as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Oh, it's you." Song Chunlin slowly put down his chopsticks. He looked down and found that the rice in the bowl had become cold.

When Song Qin saw that it was Gu Fengyue, she didn't know what had happened last night and thought that Gu Fengyue came to eat for free as usual. She warmly invited Gu Fengyue into the house, took Song Chunlin's bowl of rice and put it in the pot to heat it up.

Song Chunlin sat on a small stool in front of the stove holding chopsticks. While Song Qinshi was not paying attention, he quickly took a few potatoes and sweet potatoes from the basket next to him and threw them in.

Gu Fengyue, who was watching the whole process, silently turned sideways to cover for him.

Song Qin was so upset. Did these two children think she was blind or had no sense of smell? Sweet potatoes are the most fragrant after being roasted. Anyone with a normal nose can smell it.

Seeing the two little ones stealing the roasted sweet potatoes like thieves, Song Qin simply pretended not to see anything. She quickly put the vegetables next to them into the pot and asked Song Chunlin to steam them and eat them, while she went out to do other work.

As soon as Song Qin left, Song Chunlin slowly turned his head and asked Gu Fengyue with his head tilted: "Is your brother okay?"

Gu Fengyue nodded: "Okay, thank you for the water, I gave half of it to my brother, and he feels much better now."

Song Chunlin: "Oh." Then he turned his head and stared at the flames intently.

Gu Fengyue felt that Song Chunlin looked a little dazed, as if he had not woken up yet, or as if his soul was wandering away. He was so adorable that she couldn't help but touch his head.

Song Chunlin's face was full of question marks, but he did not reject the other party's touch. On the contrary, what he was thinking in his heart was that Gu Fengyun's illness was indeed very serious. The amount of spiritual spring water he gave Gu Fengyue to drink was not even half a bag of water. Gu Fengyun woke up after drinking half of it. This was even more difficult to cure than Gu Fengyue.

Gu Fengyue naturally had no idea what he was thinking, she just felt that Song Chunlin's head felt very good and couldn't help but touch it again and again.

Song Chunlin looked back at him: "Do you hope that I won't grow taller? Otherwise, why do you keep touching my head?"

Gu Fengyue: “…”

The water in the pot was already bubbling. Song Chunlin turned off the fire and let the food in the pot heat up before he took Gu Fengyue to eat by the stove.

Gu Fengyue had already eaten lunch before coming, so she was not hungry, but she still accompanied Song Chunlin to eat a few bites of food.

The servants of the Gu family outside had already brought down all the gifts. In addition to the ones that Gu Fengyun ordered personally, there were dozens of gift boxes of various sizes, all of which contained cakes, cloth and the like. Although they were not very expensive, they were daily necessities that ordinary people could use.

After the gift boxes of all sizes were moved down, the driver helped unload several potted plants in the back. These were things that the Song family did not recognize. The bright red fruits were quite beautiful, but the servants of the Gu family said that the things could only be viewed from a distance and not touched. When the juice of the fruit came into contact with the skin, it would cause a burning pain.

"Don't worry, old man. As long as you wash off the juice, it won't hurt after a while. You can just watch it on weekdays, but don't touch the juice easily."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Song's suspicion became more certain. This fruit looked very similar to the peppers that Song Chunlin had used to cook before.

The Song family members had all farmed before, so they had a certain eye for agriculture. When the pepper pot was taken down, they recognized the fruit on the top at a glance. It was highly similar to the peppers in Song Chunlin's space, but a little smaller and more twisted.

The servants took down the last potted plant. This time the fruit of the potted plant could be touched. The man introduced it to Mr. Song: "Old man, this is corn. It is also for viewing. When the seeds are old, they can be rolled up and made into beads. The young ladies in the capital are very popular with this. When rolled up, it is crystal clear. It can be made into ears and hung around the waist, which is also beautiful."

After listening to the servant's introduction, Mr. Song was confused. He looked at the corn in front of him with only a row of corn kernels, and thought of the corn cobs that Song Chunlin had taken out, and fell into deep self-doubt.

"What do you think this thing is called?"

"It's called corn." The servant thought that the old man was seeing this rare price for the first time and felt surprised, so he told him again.

After the servants left, Mr. Song was still circling around the corn with a puzzled look on his face.

Song Chunlin and Gu Fengyue came out of the kitchen, each holding a roasted sweet potato, and Old Man Song waved to them.

When Song Chunlin came up to him, Old Man Song pointed at the potted plant on the ground and told him: "Here, Brother Lin, take a look. This is the corn they are talking about."

Corn? Where is the corn? Song Chunlin, like Old Man Song, looked at the potted plant in front of him with a puzzled look. He pointed at the potted plant hesitantly and asked Gu Fengyue:

“You said, this is corn?”