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

Although the old woman didn't know the exact price of donkey-hide gelatin, she knew that it was not something that ordinary people could afford.

This girl only has a few taels of silver, and she dares to buy this. How can she live like this?

"No need, grandma. I dug some ginseng in the mountains a few days ago and sold it in the city. The price was pretty good. I have some money."

Song An Ning could only find this excuse so that he could spend the money in his hand openly.

"..."

"What? Ginseng!"

When she came here, Song An Ning had never seen what ginseng looked like, but Wanhetang had prepared it for her. More than twenty ginseng roots were lying quietly in her backpack.

A good-aged ginseng root can be sold for hundreds of taels of silver. What kind of fate does her granddaughter have to have to encounter this?

Song Dashan was also puzzled. The back mountain was connected to a bamboo forest, and this area had been almost turned upside down by the villagers. Why hadn't he encountered any ginseng?

My granddaughter is lucky. Maybe it’s the mountain god’s reward for saving the wolf pack.

"Aning, don't tell anyone about this. We won't ask how much silver you got from the sale. Use some to repair the house, and keep the rest for living. If you can find a good doctor, he can treat your mother. She's a pitiful person."

After the joy, Zhang felt a little worried. What if she left so much money in the hands of a child and lost it?

Thinking about it carefully again, Aning has been doing things properly and smartly these days. She knows what's going on and stops nagging.

It was just that the child bought these things for Juan'er, and she felt uneasy accepting them.

Song An Ning knew what she was thinking and quickly comforted her, "Grandma, these were not bought at Wanhetang. They are just a few and not worth much money. Just accept them with peace of mind.

You said before that as a family, there's no need to give in over small things."

After hearing this, Zhang's nose felt sore. She gently touched the oil-paper bag in her hand, feeling indescribable.

"Let's go in quickly. My aunt can't be left alone. I'll go to Zuixianju this afternoon and ask if they have a good doctor. Please come and see my aunt."

She knew that the two elders didn't want to owe anyone anything, so she quickly changed the subject and pulled Zhang and Song Dashan into the house.

"Look at my brain. I've been thinking about all this stuff, but I forgot to ask you, have you followed that old woman? Is there something wrong with her?"

Zhang felt a little guilty. She was the one who hired the old woman, but she was too impatient and didn't carefully consider her character.

"I caught up with them. They are from Wanhetang. They led us to come here to ask for help."

"Hey, I told you something's wrong with her. We're unfamiliar with this town, so let's be more careful from now on."

When I entered the room, Song Juan'er had already woken up and was leaning against the head of the bed with sweat all over her head. It was obvious that it took her a lot of strength just to get out of bed.

"Juan'er, when did you wake up? How do you feel?"

Song Juan'er felt like she had slept for a long time and didn't react for a while. She sat on the bed with a dull look in her eyes and didn't say a word.

She raised her head slightly, and when she saw Song An Ning standing there, she finally moved.

"This, this is Aning?"

In her impression, Song An Ning was a dark and thin little girl. How could she have changed after only three years?

After being stunned for a moment, she laughed at herself again. Yes, it has been three years, and things have changed. Nothing is the same anymore.

"Yes, aunt, I'm Aning."

Song An Ning took two steps forward and said softly, people are already in this situation, and she is not here to fight. If they can live in peace, who would want to cause unpleasantness?

The Song Juan'er in front of him was a completely different person from the one in the original owner's memory. It was obvious that she had a very hard time in the past three years.

"Aning, you've grown into a big girl..."

She stretched out her bony hand and gently held Song An Ning's hand, but then quickly retracted it as if she was afraid that she would be disgusted.

"Mom, please let Aning go. She's an unmarried girl and has been with me for too long. She has a bad reputation."

After she said this, she leaned on the pillow and gasped for breath, two lines of tears sliding down her eyes.

"Master, please don't let your aunt talk. She is too weak, and talking too much will drain her energy."

Xiangxiang said that Song Juaner's most serious illness now was probably her heart disease. She was determined to die and had no desire to live anymore.

Such a mentality and body cannot be saved even by taking countless panaceas.

Song Anning felt a little emotional. Three years, not long, not short either, could completely change a person's personality and state of mind. What had she experienced?

"Aunt, we are a family, we don't talk about that.

Don't think about anything now, just focus on recuperating. We're waiting for you to get better and take us nephews and nieces out to play."

Song Juan'er's dull eyes rolled around, a wry smile appeared on her face, and she responded softly.

While they were talking, Song Dashan also prepared the brown sugar water. Zhang took it and put the small spoon to her daughter's mouth.

However, Song Juan'er refused to drink. She just stared at Song An Ning blankly, tears streaming down her face.

"Aunt, this is the brown sugar I bought for you with my money. Do you want to taste it and see if it's sweet?"

Taking the brown sugar water from Zhang and persuading her patiently, Song Juan'er gave her face and drank two sips from the bowl without using a spoon.

Zhang was so happy that she kept wiping away tears. These two little enemies had been fighting since they were young, but now they have become much closer.

After talking for a while, Song Juan'er felt a little exhausted, so Song An Ning sat beside the bed, holding her hand and watching her fall asleep.

Grandpa and grandma went out to buy groceries and prepare to cook. Song Anning sat on the edge of the bed, bored. Suddenly, she wanted to open the system to see the results of the day:

Name: Song Anning

[Level]: Level 1 Novice

【Wealth】: 8848 taels + 989 coins

Unlocked Species:

Red Rank: 281

Orange tier: 173

[Mall]: First-level mall

Backpack: 20 slots (1 living slots, 19 normal slots)

Binding Card*1, Water-Repellent Pill*1, Protective Shield*1 (8 charges remaining), Jade Pendant*2, Silk*200 pieces, Silk*220 pieces, Brocade*483 pieces, Forging*507 pieces, Ginseng*28 roots, Donkey-hide Gelatin*67 jin, Bird's Nest*5 jin, Ganoderma Lucidum*62 pieces, Fish Maw*30 jin, Iron*69 tons...

【Function】：Weather forecast for the next 15 days

[Map]: With the host as the center, the radius is 10 meters.

This 8848 is too expensive, okay?

And the things in the backpack, no matter what you take out, can be sold at a sky-high price.

Song An Ning was extremely excited. The ten thousand taels of silver came too suddenly. The poor man suddenly became rich and didn't know how to spend it.

"Xiangxiang, am I close to contacting my mother?"

"No, Master."

"..."