Douhua looked a little shy and didn't dare to go forward.

The children have been playing with her for some time and are quite familiar with her.

Wang Qingqing simply ran over and pulled her over.

Let her stand behind Xiao Miaomiao and hold the hem of Xiao Miaomiao's clothes.

Then, she patiently explained the rules to her.

"You'll have to run after me later. Don't get caught by the eagle. Got it?"

Qiu Tingting didn't want to play such a childish game, but since they all wanted to play it, she had to swallow her pride and act like a little chicken.

Seeing Xiao Douhua's timid look now, she suddenly remembered herself in the ward for some reason.

Her heart softened, and she said softly, "Don't worry, Douhua, just follow closely, we will protect you."

Xiao Miaomiao turned around, stood on tiptoe, imitated her mother, patted her head and said, "Sister, don't be afraid!"

The kindness from the children made Douhua feel more relaxed.

"Um!"

A smile appeared on the corner of her lips without knowing when, she nodded, and then tightly grasped the hem of Xiao Miaomiao's clothes.

Soon, the game of eagle catching chicken began again.

Wang Qingqing spread her arms, firmly guarding the group of "chickens" behind her.

The long line swayed back and forth following her movements.

And Shen Yue is a powerful eagle.

I almost caught the "chicken" behind the 깊 several times.

The tense and exciting game made the children scream and laugh.

Even Douhua didn't know when, 껩 also started laughing.

As soon as Fang Qiuyan entered the room, she saw the young lady with a bright smile on her face, and her heart was immediately excited.

Douhua had grown up, but she seemed to have never seen her smile so happily.

Lin Wanchun happened to be walking into the kitchen, and when she saw her coming, she hurriedly called out, "Qiuyan, come quickly. I made some glutinous rice cakes. Try them and see if they are delicious."

Fang Qiuyan is now quite familiar with Lin Wanchun and is no longer as nervous as she was at the beginning.

Carrying the backpack, he walked towards her.

"No need, Wanchun, I'm here to bring you medicine."

She smiled shyly.

I don't know if it's because she's been eating eggs every day, but her complexion seems to be a little better.

But after all, she worked hard, so her skin was still a little dry and yellow.

The lesbian is only 26 years old, but she looks like she is in her 30s.

Lin Wanchun was already familiar with her temperament, so she joked with a hint of anger: "So many sisters-in-law have eaten it just now. Are you afraid that my cooking skills are not good enough for you to eat it?"

Hearing this, Fang Qiuyan waved her hands hastily, her face filled with shock and panic.

"No... No, why would I think that? I just... just..."

She was good enough to her.

Fang Qiuyan was afraid that because of her greed, she would lose this invaluable care.

Lin Wanchun looked at her at a loss, feeling a little sad.

What a simple person!

Just like millions of Chinese farmers of this generation, although they have no money and no culture, they still maintain a simple heart.

"Qiuyan, you have helped me a lot by picking so many herbs. I will treat you to some glutinous rice cakes. It's not worth it. Please don't be so formal with me."

After hearing this, Fang Qiuyan nodded in acceptance.

"Okay! Don't be shy, don't be shy!"

Seeing that she didn't say no again, Lin Wanchun brought a small plate of glutinous rice cakes, put two skewers on it, and moved a stool for her.

"You sit here and eat. I'll take a look at the herbs you picked this time."

Fang Qiuyan held the small plate and sat down somewhat awkwardly.

Carefully put a piece of glutinous rice cake into your mouth.

The soft, glutinous and sweet glutinous rice cake mixed with the aroma of fried soybeans and sesame seeds filled her mouth, and Fang Qiuyan's eyes widened.

Is this the taste of glutinous rice cake?

It’s really delicious!

In fact, Fang Qiuyan's hometown used to make this kind of cake, but because her family was poor, they seldom made it. Even if they could make a little, they would usually give it away as a gift.

Her mother told her since she was little that these glutinous rice cakes were to be given to others and they were not to eat them.

But Fang Qiuyan still saw it several times. Her mother secretly gave glutinous rice cakes to her brother and sister.

When Fang Qiuyan was young, she was ignorant and even asked her mother.

The result was just a beating.

Later, Fang Qiuyan found out that this cake was not inedible to everyone, but only to her.

Later, she got married, and her husband was her sister's fiancé.

From then on, her life became more exciting.

Not to mention glutinous rice cakes, even sweet potato porridge is a luxury.

She had only water and soup every day, and when she was hungry, she could only go up the mountain to pick up some food to fill her stomach.

When she ate the sweet and soft glutinous rice cake, tears suddenly flowed down her face.

Afraid that Lin Wanshun would see, Fang Qiuyan secretly turned her head away and wiped the tears from her cheeks.

Lin Wanchun still heard that suppressed sob, and immediately felt very uncomfortable.

How much injustice had she suffered that she would cry just because of a bite of glutinous rice cake?

But Lin Wanchun didn't plan to say anything. She even pretended not to know she was crying.

Inappropriate concern may hurt others' sensitive and fragile self-esteem.

She poured the herbs she had gathered into the winnowing basket.

Lin Wanchun originally thought that she was picking the same common herbs as last time.

But she didn't expect that there were some herbs in the dustpan that she had never told the wives of the soldiers about.

Lin Wanxun picked up one of the bundles and asked in surprise, "Qiuyan, do you know this herb?"

Hearing this, Qiuyan ignored her sadness and asked hurriedly, "Wanchun, is there something wrong with this medicine? I... I smelled something like this in the medicine you prescribed for my daughter... so I picked some to bring back."

Hearing this, Lin Wanshun was a little shocked.

"You mean you smelled it? You don't know what these drugs are?"

Fang Qiuyan nodded, but she couldn't help but pinch the hem of her clothes, looking extremely nervous.

"Did I pick the wrong one?"

Lin Wanshu looked at her with a complicated expression.

"This medicine is good. Not only is it good, it is also of high quality."

In addition to the bundle in her hand, there were two other kinds of medicine on the winnowing basket that she had prescribed for Douhua last time.

Unable to hold back, she asked, "Qiuyan, is your sense of smell particularly sensitive?"

Otherwise, how can you tell which herbs they are just by smelling them?

After all, those medicines are processed.

Hearing this, Fang Qiuyan nodded hesitantly.

"I've had a sense of smell that's different from other people since I was a kid. When I passed by the brigade's granary, I could smell what kind of food was stored inside."

Lin Wanchun: ...

She had only seen this kind of extraordinary sense of smell in Qin Yan.

Now there is a female version?

In order to verify her idea, Lin Wanchun took her back to the pharmacy and gave her a Chinese medicine pill to smell.

"Take a smell and see what kinds of medicine are used to make this pill?"