"Alright, let's not talk about her anymore. We'll ask her about it when she gets here," Zhu Shiliang said.
However, he still reminded everyone, "If you need anything in the future, just let me know. I'm not an unreasonable person. Don't be like Michelle, who just disappeared."
We're all colleagues. Although the relationship isn't as close as that of family, it's still better than that of strangers.
Given the current situation in Qinghua Kingdom, it's inevitable that they'll need to band together for mutual support. Having trustworthy people around is always better than dealing with unknown outsiders.
Everyone nodded in agreement, finding it to be very reasonable.
Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan exchanged a glance and both smiled.
Although Zhu Shiliang is right, when that day comes, the only person you can truly trust is yourself.
During lunch, Shen Yanming noticed a pinned post on the official Weibo account of Qinghe Alliance, saying that Qinghe Alliance would be holding a press conference next Monday and asking everyone to pay attention.
Just as Shen Yanming was about to show his phone to Bi Qiaoan, a call came in.
“Zeng Yiming?” Bi Qiaoan raised an eyebrow. She remembered this person, but she didn’t know why he was looking for her husband.
Shen Yanming nodded, picked up his phone and went outside. It was more than ten minutes later when he returned.
"Why are you being so mysterious?" Bi Qiaoan felt the chill emanating from Shen Yanming and unconsciously moved a little further away from him.
"Let's go to the Southern Province tomorrow."
Bi Qiaoan sensed some anxiety in Shen Yanming's tone, so she asked, "Is something wrong?"
Shen Yanming nodded. "We'll talk about it when we get home."
Bi Qiaoan could only shut up. After returning home that evening, Shen Yanming said, "I contacted Zeng Yiming beforehand and asked him to help me buy some nuts in the South Province, and also to see if there were any roasting machines, dehydrators, vacuum packaging machines, or anything like that."
He had just made arrangements to send it over, but his mother suddenly fell ill, and it seems unlikely he'll be able to make it.
"Shouldn't we hurry over there? Why are we going tomorrow?" Bi Qiaoan asked.
"Do you remember the pills I gave the animals? One of them is exactly what they need. I want to give it to his mother to try. If it can save her, that would be great. If not, at least we've done our best."
"But aren't you afraid that if you can't save him, Zeng Yiming will resent you?" Bi Qiaoan asked anxiously.
Shen Yanming sighed and said, "Yiming has helped us so much before, we can't just stand by and watch him die!"
Don't worry, I've already explained it to him, and he assured me that if anything happens, he won't blame us.
Bi Qiaoan was still a little worried, but she couldn't bring herself to refuse Shen Yanming's help. She could only think silently that when she saw Zeng Yiming tomorrow, she would secretly turn on her phone to record his conversation and guide him to say something to absolve him of responsibility.
Yes, in terms of human nature, Bi Qiaoan is also selfish. She is not a saint; she is just a little woman.
Then, the two entered the space. Without even eating, Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan went to the herb garden and picked more than a dozen old medicinal herbs.
After cleaning the dirt off the medicinal herbs, Shen Yanming went into his study, took out his medicine-making tools, and got to work.
Of course, during the pill-making process, a few drops of spiritual spring water were also added.
Shen Yanming thought that even if the pills weren't effective enough, Zeng's mother's condition should be greatly relieved because of the spiritual spring water.
Looking at the closed door of the study, Bi Qiaoan couldn't help but sigh. She couldn't help at all. Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked Shen Yanming to personally go to the herb garden to pick those herbs. It was because she didn't recognize them!
However, she did remember the names of the medicinal herbs that Shen Yanming had told her when he picked them.
Since some of the medicinal herb garden had been dug up, she decided to repair it.
Although she didn't recognize the similar-looking seedlings, the seeds in the storage area were all labeled with their names, so she wouldn't make a mistake as long as she was careful.
Bi Qiaoan went to the storage area and found the Chinese medicinal herbs and seeds that Zhang Heping had helped her obtain back then. She selected the kinds that Shen Yanming had dug up, took more than a dozen of each kind, and went to the herb garden to replant them.
In fact, Bi Qiaoan didn't know how to plant them at all, nor did she understand the growth habits of these medicinal herbs. However, in the space, even if she just threw them away, these seeds could grow into useful plants on the spot.
Of course, Bi Qiaoan didn't dare to just throw them away. She obediently walked to the herb garden, dug holes and buried the seeds one by one according to the location in her memory, and then watered them.
After finishing, Bi Qiaoan went to the kitchen to cook.
She used her consciousness to catch a few shrimp and scallops in the seawater pool, and then went to the vegetable garden to pick a tomato, a few bok choy stalks, and a few shiitake mushrooms.
Then I made two bowls of seafood noodles, ate my portion, and sent Shen Yanming's portion to the storage area.
Feeling bored, Bi Qiaoan got up and went for a walk outside. After gathering and planting fruits, vegetables, and grains, she chatted with the goose for a while.
Because she often forgot to feed them at home, Bi Qiaoan also brought her two geese from home into her space. They adapted very well, but neither their size nor their agility could compare to those living in the space.
Bi Qiaoan wandered around for a long time, picked a bouquet of flowers in the garden, and only returned to the mobile villa to rest when she was finally tired.
Of course, she left a note for Shen Yanming before going to bed, which she placed on the dining table next to the bouquet of flowers she had just picked, making it very conspicuous.
Bi Qiaoan fell asleep quickly, and when she woke up, she was awakened by a fragrance.
She opened her eyes, feeling a little dazed, and leaned against the headboard to calm down.
A dozen minutes later, Bi Qiaoan came out of the bedroom wearing a dark blue silk slip dress and followed the scent to the kitchen.
Shen Yanming turned around when he heard footsteps, and when he saw Bi Qiaoan like this, his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.
The girl before him had skin as white as snow, and her thin silk nightgown accentuated her curves. At that moment, Shen Yanming had only one thought: to take her right there and then.
But no!
Her physical condition did not allow it, nor did the external circumstances.
Shen Yanming struggled to look away, turned around, and asked in a low, husky voice, "You're up. Are you hungry?"
Bi Qiaoan nodded, hugged him from behind, and then nodded her little head, "I'm hungry, what are you making to eat?"
Shen Yanming felt like his body was about to explode, but he still gently pried her hands apart and said, "Please put on a coat, okay? I'm afraid I won't be able to resist the temptation and will make a mistake."
Bi Qiaoan was a little confused at first, but after she realized what was going on, she giggled. Without Shen Yanming urging her, she went straight back to her room and changed into a loose-fitting cotton nightgown that didn't accentuate her figure.
When she returned to the kitchen, she saw that Shen Yanming's food was ready.
"Sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour meatballs, squirrel fish, and sweet and sour soup?"
Bi Qiaoan looked at Shen Yanming and asked, "How much do you want a son?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com