Not far behind them, Liu Sanni followed stealthily.

In a previous life, her good uncle Liu Changwen found a hundred-year-old wild ginseng in the mountains. When the fat woman Sun Hong was dying of illness, he planned to give it to Sun Hong to nourish her body. When the old director of a local hospital saw it, he bought it for 500 yuan.

When her mother heard the news, she was so jealous that she couldn't eat for several days. Later, she took her to her uncle's house every day to eat and drink, and asked about the specific location of the ginseng digging house.

Her mother naively thought that if Liu Changwen could dig it, she could do the same. But in the end, the three of them were almost killed by a poisonous snake in the mountains.

Thinking of this, Liu Sanni gritted her teeth unwillingly.

The Hundred Ginsengs belong to her, Liu Sanni, in this life, and no one can take it away from her.

Nuanbao and his friends walked and stopped and only dug up some common medicinal herbs. The sun was getting bigger and bigger, and the wind was hot. Everyone was a little tired, so they found a big rock and sat down next to it.

Old Man Qin took out a large paper bag wrapped in old newspaper from his backpack, opened it and handed it to everyone.

"The further you go in, the more snakes, insects, rats and ants there are. Come, grab some of this powder and sprinkle it on yourself. It will be safer."

"Wow, Grandpa Qin's medicine is really effective. Look where there's powder on the ground, the bugs have all turned around and crawled away."

Grandpa Qin scratched Nuanbao's little nose.

"You little rascal, stop flattering me. I can see through your little tricks. Don't you just want to learn how to make this medicine from me?"

"Hehe, Grandpa Qin is really amazing. You can even guess this!"

Nuan Bao smiled innocently, reached into his backpack with his little hand, made a few "dengdeng" sounds with his little mouth, and took out a big red apple.

"Grandpa Qin eats apples, they are so crisp and sweet!"

Looking at Nuanbao's cute and well-behaved little appearance, Grandpa Qin's heart felt soft and warm.

He didn't take the apple, but reached out and pushed it back into Nuan Bao's arms.

"Good boy, your kindness is enough. Grandpa, you are too old to bite apples anymore. You kids can eat them!"

Grandpa Qin smiled and pushed aside the hair that was stuck to his face with the heat pad. To make his words more credible, he even pretended to have a toothache and covered his face.

If Nuanbao was really a three-year-old child, she might have believed it, but unfortunately, she is not.

Nuanbao pouted and kept digging at the ground with his little feet, looking very unhappy.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

When the little brother saw his sister looking sad, he became anxious and left his third brother who was playing with him, ran to Nuan Bao's feet and squatted down.

"Grandpa Qin doesn't like Nuanbao anymore. He won't eat Nuanbao unless you give him an apple."

When the brothers heard this, they all cast condemning glances at Old Man Qin, especially Qin Zheng, who was almost about to stick the words "extremely heinous" on his grandfather's forehead.

Mr. Qin:

Looking at Grandpa Qin crunching the apple, Nuan Bao showed a satisfied look on his face.

Hehe, wouldn’t it be better if you just ate your apple obediently earlier?

It is said that doctors do not treat themselves.

Nuan Bao secretly felt his pulse when they were going up the mountain and found that there were many problems with his body.