This was Song Jianye's first time going to the cowshed. On the way, he carefully listened to the movements around him and arrived at the destination.
He looked at the cowshed next to him, then walked a little further and came to where Shen Yibei and the others lived. He hid by the door and imitated the meow of a cat.
Inside, Shen Yibei and Zhao Rongsheng were already lying on the bed, but they immediately opened their eyes when they heard the sound. Shen Yibei turned over and got out of bed, opened the door and looked outside.
When Song Jianye saw it was him, he walked up to him and whispered, "Xiaobei, it's me."
Shen Yibei recognized Song Jianye's voice, pulled him into the house, looked outside, and closed the door again.
Now was not the time for small talk, so Song Jianye got straight to the point: "We've found the thing you asked about a few days ago. Let's see how to use it."
"The little ones have been thinking about it for a long time, but they didn't dare to go by themselves, so they asked me to go with them to look for it. They were so happy when they found it." As he spoke, Song Jianye took out the ginseng wrapped in cloth from his arms and handed it to Shen Yibei.
Shen Yibei took it in a daze, still unable to react to Song Jianye's words. Hearing him say this, even if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could still imagine Yuanbao, Baoya, and the others going to the back mountain to look for ginseng. He could even picture their happy expressions after finding it.
A deep feeling of emotion welled up in his heart, and even the ginseng in his hand, which should have been very light, seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
Song Jianye didn't dare to stay here for long. After asking a few more questions about Jiang Qiuli's health, he turned around and left in the night without saying a word to Zhao Rongsheng.
Zhao Rongsheng watched Song Jianye go out, and recalled what he had just said. He asked Shen Yibei in disbelief: "What did Jianye bring?"
Shen Yibei handed the thing in his hand to Zhao Rongsheng: “The ginseng that Baoya found last time.”
Zhao Rongsheng was a little excited when he took the thing. He didn't expect that the Song family would find it so quickly and send it to them directly. After all, this ginseng was too precious.
But he couldn't refuse because it was related to Jiang Qiuli's health. If it was something else, he would definitely not be willing to accept it, but...
It was too dark outside, and Zhao Rongsheng didn't dare turn on the lamp. The light would be too conspicuous. So even though he wanted to see the ginseng in his hand very much and wanted to make medicine right now, Zhao Rongsheng still held back.
"Was it Jianye who came just now?" asked Jiang Qiuli who was lying on the bed.
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"Yes, here's the ginseng I sent you. The medicine is here, and you'll be well soon." Zhao Rongsheng walked to the bedside and said, his voice was not loud, but it revealed his joy.
"Ginseng is such a valuable thing... Hey, the Song family has helped us so much."
"We'll repay them in the future, so you should take good care of yourself. When you have the conditions, make some clothes for their little ones."
Jiang Qiuli nodded with a faint smile on her face.
"Go to sleep." Zhao Rongsheng carefully put the ginseng away and lay back on the bed.
The next morning, Zhao Rongsheng got up early. He had all the other herbs, including the ginseng, and he immediately began preparing the medicine. He hadn't been able to start the recipe the previous night, so while lying in bed, he went over the steps countless times in his mind. Now, he could do it fluently and expertly, as if he'd done it many times before.
Moreover, he didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he was full of energy, with even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
After Shen Yibei got up, he helped Zhao Rongsheng with the cooking. After a while, he felt that it was almost time, so he started to make breakfast. He made a simple pot of vegetable and egg soup and steamed two steamed buns on top. This was considered breakfast for the whole family today.
After dinner, Shen Yibei made another bowl of malted milk for Jiang Qiuli to drink.
Jiang Qiuli has been eating the food given by Feng Guizhi these days, and her health has improved a little. Although it is just some eggs and brown sugar, it is much better than what she ate before.
Now that ginseng is available, it won't be long before Zhao Rongsheng can make the medicine. With the nourishment of ginseng, Jiang Qiuli's illness will be cured.
That day, Shen Yibei and Zhao Rongsheng felt much more relaxed, and the haze that had been hanging over their heads finally dissipated.
.......
A few days passed quietly. One day, Yuanbao and Baoya felt bored, so they followed Feng Guizhi to work. While Feng Guizhi was working, the two children played for a while, then went to help Feng Guizhi for a while. Soon, the whole afternoon was gone.
When it was time to get off work, Feng Guizhi finished the last bit of work and took Yuanbao and Baoya back home.
"Grandma, what are we going to eat tonight? I want to eat dumpling soup." Yuanbao said as he jumped around Feng Guizhi.
Then he turned around and asked Baoya: "Little sister, what do you want to eat?"
Although they said Feng Guizhi might not do it, it's good to think about it. Maybe tomorrow or in a few days,
It’s available now.
When Baoya heard the question, she thought about it seriously. She wanted to eat the dumpling soup, but she also wanted to take you to eat the scallion oil noodles. The leek noodle boxes made by her grandma were also delicious.
Baoya couldn't help licking her lips as she thought about it, and then said, "I want to eat it all, milk, made, delicious~!"
Yuanbao listened and nodded in agreement: "Yes, everything made with milk is delicious!"
Feng Guizhi, who was standing next to them, heard this and couldn't help but smile. The three of them walked slowly back home in the sunset.
After a while, when passing an intersection, Yuanbao saw a person walking in the other direction from a distance. He blinked, stared at him carefully for a few more times, then pulled Feng Guizhi's clothes and said hurriedly:
"Grandma, grandma, that guy is the one I told you about last time, the one I pretended to be Grandpa Zhao and ran away with. Later, when my sister Xiaobao and I got to the foot of the mountain, I turned around and saw him following us from a distance."
Hearing Yuanbao say this, Feng Guizhi frowned and looked in the direction he pointed. In the distance, there was a figure. The person was dressed just as Yuanbao had described, in a clean Mao suit. Even from a distance, one could tell that he was clearly different from the people in their group.
Feng Guizhi looked at Xu Zhijin's back, but didn't recognize him. She then looked at the direction Xu Zhijin was walking, and it seemed he was heading toward the Yuejin Production Brigade next door. But...why would someone from the Yuejin Production Brigade come to work in their brigade?
Just as she was wondering, Feng Guizhi suddenly thought of someone - the teacher who was transferred to their team.
With this association, everything fits in.
Feng Guizhi thought again about what Yuanbao had said before, and thought that he followed the two children because he was worried about their safety, so he followed them from a distance. After seeing them get down the mountain safely, he left.
After realizing this, Feng Guizhi felt a surge of gratitude and wanted to chase after him to thank him in person. However, when she thought of his identity, she gave up.
If it really happened, it would not be a good thing for him or the Song family. Instead, it would cause him a lot of trouble.
Feng Guizhi kept this in mind and then took Yuanbao and Baoya home.
In the evening, Feng Guizhi made dumpling soup and some leek dumplings, and the whole family ate their fill.
Baoya held the bowl, buried her little face in it, drank up the last bit of the dumpling soup, licked her lips and put down the empty bowl.
His eyes were sparkling and his face was full of satisfaction.
In the past few months, Baoya has not only eaten enough but also eaten well at Old Song's house. She has gradually gained weight and her little face is now chubby. Moreover, her face is white and tender. People who see her want to pinch her gently. She looks so cute.
Moreover, no matter how you look at her, she looks like a city girl.
He was wearing a gray-blue jacket and blue-black pants, looking clean. Especially when he smiled at you gently, your heart softened.
The clothes Baoya is wearing were given to her by Wang Mengjiao last time. They are brand new and made of good material. Baoya is fair and pretty, so she looks so pretty when she is wearing them.
When the other kids in the group saw this, they all went home to their parents, clamoring for the same clothes as Baoya. Some parents tried to coax them, while others, with their tempers, spanked them. Anyway, the whole thing was a mess because of the clothes.
Baoya didn't know about the commotion outside because of her clothes. After she took off her clothes at night, she smoothed the wrinkles on them with her little hands, then folded them and placed them neatly beside the bed.
Seeing how caring she was, Yang Yulan put on a gentle smile.
Seeing that Baoya liked this dress, Yang Yulan turned around and found another set of clothes given by Wang Mengjiao. She held it up and asked Baoya, "How about wearing these two tomorrow?"
Yang Yulan was holding a blue and white jacket and a pair of gray-black trousers. The jacket was made very finely, with blue sleeves and edges, white in the middle, and a simple pattern on it.
This dress will definitely complement your skin tone. The two colors match well. Plus, Baoya is fair-skinned, so it will definitely look good on you.
Although Baoya hasn't put it on yet, Yang Yulan can already imagine how she will look in it, and the smile on her face can't help but grow a little bigger.
Baoya looked at the new clothes, blinked her big eyes, and then pursed her lips and nodded her head slightly. Her two little hands grasped the corners of the clothes, still a little shy.
Yang Yulan smiled, folded the clothes in her hands neatly, and placed them on the head of Baoya's bed.
The next day, Baoya got up and took her clothes and put them on. She usually dressed herself at Old Song's house, without asking Yang Yulan for help. At first, her clothes were a little askew, but now they fit perfectly.
Yang Yulan had already gotten up and was outside.
Although she was willing to help Baoya dress, but Baoya wanted to dress herself, Yang Yulan let her do it.
After putting it on, Baoya lowered her head and looked at it several times. She felt that the dress was particularly beautiful. However, she couldn't see whether she looked good in it.
There was only a small mirror in the room, and it was placed high up, so Baoya couldn't reach it, so she couldn't see herself wearing her new clothes.
However, when Yuanbao, who was standing next to her, saw this, his sleepy eyes immediately widened and he opened his mouth and said, "Wow! Little Bao, you look so good in this dress!"
Tian En beside him also said: "Good... beautiful, little sister... sister is the most beautiful~!"
After the two brothers finished praising her, they couldn't help but laugh happily, and even a little proudly. They thought to themselves, such a beautiful Baoya is their sister~!
Baoya's face turned red when she was praised, and she lowered her head shyly.
After they went out, Bowen Boyu and the others saw her and couldn't help but praise her: "Our little sister is so pretty~"
"Yes, the clothes are beautiful, and the person is even more beautiful~!"
Yun Duo also watched intently, touching Bao Ya's clothes with envy: "Little Bao sister, your clothes are really beautiful, and you look good in them too."
Baoya saw the envy in Yunduo's eyes and blinked, then frowned in distress. Although she also liked the dress, she was willing to share it with her sister Yunduo. However, Yunduo couldn't wear such a small dress.
Yang Yulan, who was standing nearby, saw this, thought for a moment, and then said softly, "Auntie, next time you go back to your parents' home, please find some cloth of this color and ask your mother to make one for you. Okay?"
When Yun Duo heard this, her eyes widened in surprise: "Really? Third Aunt."
Yang Yulan smiled and nodded: "Really, when has Third Aunt ever lied to you?"
Yun Duo immediately jumped up with joy, with an unstoppable smile on her little face.
Chen Xiuxiu happened to come out of the house and saw it. She shook her head and said with a smile, "I can't make such beautiful clothes. You can just take a look at it when you come back. It's okay if you don't have it. I'll make Yunduo something else. She'll be happy too."
Although Chen Xiuxiu didn't want to trouble Yang Yulan, seeing how much Yun Duo liked it, she couldn't bear to refuse. If it wasn't too much trouble, she could just consider it as owing Yang Yulan a favor. After all, they were family.
Yang Yulan nodded and responded, but in her heart she still wanted to fulfill Yun Duo's wish. But she didn't need to say it out loud, and then she continued to work.
........
The day passed quickly, and by evening, Song Yuan, exhausted from the journey, had just arrived at Old Song's house. He had gone to a meeting in the county early this morning and had just returned to the brigade.
I hadn't had time to go home yet, so I went straight to Old Song's house.
"Aunt Feng."
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