I asked you to dig wild vegetables to pay off your debt, not go up the mountain to pick up money!

In the Nanyue Dynasty, to sever a relationship, the village head had to write a letter of severance, and both parties had to put their fingerprints on it and report it to the government.

The government will separate the household registration of the person whose relatives have severed ties from the original household and establish a new household.

From then on, we became strangers.

He was still thinking about the five taels of silver as a betrothal gift. That was five taels of silver. If the engagement was broken off, she would lose everything!

However, her three children were too young, and if they had a stepmother like her, they would not survive.

Without giving her much chance to hesitate, the sickle had already cut through the flesh on her neck and was about to touch the aorta.

Who is not afraid of death?

"I promise, I promise everything..."

He's inner defenses finally collapsed, but she still held onto the last bit of hope, asking Wang Qiuyue to let her go first. Once she got home, there might still be room for a turnaround.

But Wang Qiuyue was determined. She didn't let go of the sickle in her hand and shouted to Song Erhe, "Grandpa Lizheng, please make the decision for me. Qiuyue wants to break off the engagement. Please agree to it..."

Song Erhe was quite moved. This child had a hard time. As the head of the village, he still had some rights. He hurriedly said:

"Girl Yue, Grandpa has agreed. When you get down the mountain, come to my house and write the letter of severance. All the elders will make the decision for you, and you can't deny it!"

After hearing what Song Erhe said, she put down the sickle in her hand and spread it on the ground.

Song An Ning took the opportunity to help her up and stuffed a small white pill into her hand. She whispered, "The medicine has been given to Ah Sheng. Take it again after the hour of midnight."

Wang Qiuyue nodded to her gratefully and crawled to Wang Sheng.

It’s great that her brother is still breathing and alive!

In order to prevent the He family from causing any more trouble, Song Erhe took Wang Qiuyue to the front. He had a large family and they could help hold the child.

There was still nearly an hour of mountain road to go, and Song Erhe was a little anxious, so he quickly asked everyone to line up and get ready to set off.

It was getting dark, and darkness meant danger, so everyone carried their bamboo shoots on their backs and quickened their pace.

"Aning, I just saw it. Was it your idea to break up Qiuyue's engagement?"

From the beginning, Zhang felt something was wrong. How could Aning say this in this situation?

It was not until she heard her granddaughter say something in Wang Qiuyue's ear that she understood a little bit.

"A good person cannot just disappear like this. Staying alive is the most important thing."

Zhang nodded in agreement. She had already walked most of the way, but still hadn't met the men who had just come from the village. Logically, they would have returned immediately after delivering the bamboo shoots to the village, so she should have met them by then.

After she expressed her doubts, Zhang patiently explained, "They'll be faster if they take the smaller path. They should be on their way back now."

It was normal that Song Anning didn't know. The small path was a bit difficult to walk on and it was easy to encounter wild animals. Unless it was a special situation, no one would be willing to take the small path.

We only rested for a short while for the rest of the journey, then climbed over the back mountain and finally arrived home.

It was completely dark. I checked the time on the system and it was already the 19:00-21:00 hour.

Usually at this time, the villagers would go to bed.

When they saw the door of their house, Song Zeyuan and Song Anyue squatted on the stone bench at the door like they were playing tricks, saying that they couldn't move a step.

Song An Ning went back to the room and lit the oil lamp, suppressed the desire to lie on the bed, and prepared to cook a meal and eat it.

However, Wang Ying'er put the bamboo shoots in the yard, ran to the backyard without saying a word, and sat under the oil lamp with the unfinished basket in her arms, and started weaving by herself.

"Mother, let's cook some porridge and have a bite."

"..."

"Auntie?"

"Hehe, hehehe...eat, eat."

"..."

Her mother is...

It's only been one day since I got better, and I'm blacking out again!

She tried hard to think about what happened on the way back. Her mother was fine when Wang Qiuyue and He were arguing.

It was normal to take a break in the middle of the journey, but then it got completely dark and everyone walked back in the dark.

Yes, when her father got into trouble, Wang Ying'er went to the mountains to look for him all day long, and always came back after dark.

The scene just now may have made A Niang feel familiar, and she fell into a state of self-isolation again.

"Hey, Xiangxiang, are the medicines for mental patients very expensive?"

"Yes, Master. The normal selling price of a box of medicine is two taels of silver. If you want to buy medicine for a higher level, you will need two hundred taels of silver."

"Two hundred taels! Xiangxiang, you are so cruel!"

Two hundred taels are enough to buy her life!

"Don't blame Xiangxiang. Being able to buy medicine across levels is such a blessing."

“What makes me unhappy is that I can’t afford it at all!”

Song An Ning wailed in her heart and turned to go to the kitchen.

After a day of physical labor, I was so hungry that my stomach was protesting loudly.

After A Niang lost her memory, it became much easier to buy things from the system. The two little ones were easy to fool and could be sent away by making up an excuse.

I bought a bag of fresh ramen for five cents, a pound of eggs for eight cents, and a bottle of rice sauce with mushrooms, bamboo shoots and beef for four cents.

Boil the noodles, rinse with water, fry the eggs, add the sauce and noodles, stir-fry a few times, and serve!

Cooking, so easy!

As soon as Song Zeyuan and his sister entered the house, he saw that A Niang had returned to her original appearance. Her little face fell and the fragrance coming from the kitchen no longer smelled as good.

"Sister, is my mother..."

Song An Ning nodded and put two bowls of noodles on the table. Wang Ying'er was also very hungry, so she grabbed the noodles and stuffed them into her mouth without even picking up her chopsticks.

"Sister..."

There was a cry in Song Anyue's voice. She was fine during the day, her mother washed her face and combed her hair, but in the blink of an eye she became like this.

"fair enough……"

Now Wang Ying'er only knows how to eat, sleep and weave backpacks. She has no worries or sorrows. She believes that she will live longer if she doesn't worry. This is the only way Song An Ning can comfort herself.

Dinner was spent in a low-pressure atmosphere, and the delicious noodles lost their flavor.

It was getting late, Song An Ning washed the two children, and then sent Wang Ying'er back to the room to let her go to bed. Then she washed up and lay down on the bed.

My legs felt like they were filled with lead, and there was no place that didn't hurt from the soles of my feet to my knees.

Now, I just want to sleep.

"Master, go to sleep later. We still have a lottery tonight to open the gift package..."

Speaking of this, she is no longer sleepy.

"Wait, let me absorb some spiritual energy from heaven and earth first, so I can draw some good stuff~"

"Hahaha, there's a sense of ceremony in drawing a prize. Master, please come up the mountain more often. There will be many more opportunities like this."

Xiangxiang was amused by her and giggled, and the dull atmosphere during dinner was relieved a little.

On the screen, a large golden turntable slowly appeared. Unlike in the afternoon, the number of draws had become three!

"Is it an illusion that I'm too tired? It happened twice."

"Hehe, Master, you saved Wang Qiuyue and her brother. This is Xiangxiang's reward for you."

And as for this good thing, what I did this afternoon was purely instinctive, which shows that the saying that good people will be rewarded is true.

"Thank you, Xiangxiang. Let's draw a lottery!"

"Alright, first lottery, start!"

Following Xiangxiang's command, the turntable began to spin, and golden fireworks burst out all around, which was very exciting to watch.

“Ding ding ding ding… The lottery is over and the prizes have been distributed to the backpack!”