Aunt Zhao quickly scolded: "Stop talking nonsense! Mr. Zhou is so busy every day, how dare you bother him?

"I think we can ask Mr. Zhang. He has read so many books, maybe one of them contains information about this acupuncture point."

Qin Ying said softly, "I do know that there are records about acupuncture points in medical books, but I don't know if Mr. Zhang has them."

"Go back and ask!" Zhao Hu said cheerfully, "I'll go!"

The journey was not far, and we arrived home in just a few words.

Zhao Hu washed his hands first, then went next door to pick up An An, while Aunt Zhao and Qin Ying lit the fire and cooked.

When the house warmed up, Zhao Hu also came back carrying An An. An An rode on his neck, hugged his head, and asked with a smile: "Uncle, is An An your big hat?"

"That's not true!" Zhao Hu also responded with a smile, "You are our little cotton-padded jacket!"

An An laughed out loud.

After dinner, they lit a brazier, roasted corn kernels by the fire, and chatted with the family.

Zhao Hu said, "I asked Mr. Zhang, and he said he didn't have any medical books, but Mr. Zhou will be returning to the county in the next day, so I can ask Mr. Zhou to bring some back.

"Master Zhou also said that our An An is getting older and it's time to prepare some enlightenment books.

"He said he would help us find these books, and asked if there was anything we needed in particular.

"I immediately said no, our family is doing well now, we don't lack anything..."

After saying that, he sighed again: "Actually, our family lacks everything! But I'm not a child anymore, I know I can't ask Master Zhou for things!"

Aunt Zhao rarely praised him.

Qin Ying also smiled and said, "Our Hu Zi has really grown up."

An An raised his head and said loudly, "An An has grown up too!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Qin Ying said to her with a smile, "Our An An is a big baby now!"

Hearing her mention "baby", An An hurriedly asked: "Mom, when are we going up the mountain?"

Qin Ying blinked. "Why did you think of going up the mountain? There's nothing fun to do in the mountains now."

"I know!" Zhao Hu said with a laugh, "It must be our An An who's thinking of catching two more rabbits, right?"

"No way!" An An wrinkled her nose at him, "Are there only rabbits on the mountain? There are so many other good things!"

Aunt Zhao and Qin Ying looked at each other and thought of the two acres of land and the ginseng they had found on the mountain before.

Finally, Aunt Zhao made the final decision: "Go! Let's go tomorrow!"

"Yeah," Qin Ying also nodded, "Let's go to the rabbit farm tomorrow and then go up the mountain. It's a good opportunity to collect some more firewood." The family uses a lot of firewood and needs to replenish it in time.

The plan was set, and when the firewood in the brazier was almost burned out, the family washed up and went to bed.

Zhou Yu learned that they were going up the mountain after they left. He thought the family was going to the rabbit farm together.

Zhang Jinzhi sighed, "They love going up the mountain the most, but they haven't been for a while. It's going to be too cold tomorrow, so we can't go up the mountain anymore."

He also asked Zhou Yu if he wanted to go.

Zhou Yu also wanted to, but he hadn't finished the work at hand yet.

Let’s talk about the four members of the Zhao family.

Once in the mountains, An An runs wild like a rabbit.

As soon as the treasure hunting function was turned on, she discovered that there were so many good things in the mountains!

There's gold and silver over there, there's an antique vase over there, there's two ancient paintings over there... Hey! Just any of them would be enough to make a fortune!

When I have money, I will ask my mother to hire a few servants and renovate the house. Then she won’t have to do anything herself, and grandma and mother can enjoy a peaceful life!

My uncle doesn’t have to think about how to learn martial arts from Xu Xia anymore, because Xu Xia is also very busy!

Spend money to hire a special martial arts master for your uncle! If one is not enough, hire two or three!

Hire a few more guards, both men and women, to keep the house as secure as a rock. See if that Hu guy dares to come again!

Aunt Zhao and Zhao Hu first gathered two loads of firewood, tied them tightly with straw ropes, and placed them in a safe place.

Qin Ying took An An to look for dried goods. They had a great harvest, picking up a large basket of dried mushrooms and finding a lot of pine torches.

The family continued to walk up the mountain. An An pulled Qin Ying's sleeve and whispered her discovery.

Qin Ying frowned slightly and looked up. There was no place to hide anything in the mountains, so she asked seriously, "An An, where did you find it?"

An An first pulled Qin Ying to a place quickly and pointed at a slightly raised mound of earth: "It's right here! There's gold, silver, and pearls. Even the pearls are not good anymore!"

"An'an," Qin Ying sighed slightly and squatted down to be at An'an's eye level. "I don't know whose tomb this is. The things inside are all burial objects."

"Ah," An An blinked her eyes, looking confused, "So what?"

Qin Ying thought for a moment and explained seriously: "An An, everyone has their own home, just like ours. The four of us live well at home. If someone comes to our house to steal things, can you let them go?"

"Of course not!" An An pointed to the ground, "But there's no one here, only bones!"

"An Bao'er," Qin Ying gently wrapped her hand in her palm and touched her little head, "People have a place to live when they are alive, and people also have a place to live when they die. The home of the dead is called a Yin house.

"Whether someone is alive or dead, their things are theirs. If we take their things without permission, it's robbery.

“What’s more, death is the greatest of all, and it is immoral to affect someone’s peace after death.

"As human beings, we must always maintain some bottom line, otherwise we will be no different from barbarians.

"You are still young and don't understand these things. Mom will teach you little by little.

"You have to remember that there are some things you can do and some things you absolutely cannot do."

An An pouted. She was a little confused because in the era she lived through, digging graves was legalized and was called "archaeology."

Qin Ying rubbed An An's head and said, "You'll understand when you grow up. Now just be obedient."

She took An An's hand and left.

An An turned to find Aunt Zhao and whispered to her about the treasure hunt. Aunt Zhao was shocked and immediately covered her mouth with her hand: "Grandma's baby! Listen to your mother! We won't do this! Digging up people's graves will be struck by lightning!"

An An hung his head in frustration.

The family continued walking up the mountain.

An An cheered up and said, if you can't dig a grave, then find something else!

Finally, an hour later, An An found another good thing, a piece of raw jade, inside of which was a piece of top-grade jadeite, which was bigger than his uncle's fist.

She jumped three feet high with joy and quickly pulled Qin Ying over.

Qin Ying looked at a gray stone, half exposed on the ground and half buried in the soil, and turned to confirm with An An.

An An nodded his little head vigorously: "Mom! Good stuff! Good stuff! It's worth a lot of money!"

She waved her little arms and drew a big circle.

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