The old man's surname is Qi and his name is Huaiyu. The Qi family's ancestors have been doctors, and Qi Huaiyu is the tenth generation.
Ten years ago, the Qi family was considered a prominent family in Heilongjiang Province.
But now his family business has declined, and not only his apprentices but even his children have cut ties with him.
Talking about the past, Qi Huaiyu still felt resentful. "Old man, you have been practicing medicine and saving lives for half your life, but you failed to teach your apprentice and rebellious son well. You should stay away from them when you see them in the future. These people are bad from the root."
"good."
Song Li followed Qi Huaiyu to where he lived. There were two thatched huts, one for living and the other for cooking. They were as dilapidated as the He family's.
She walked around, took note of what was missing, and waited to fill it up for him later.
After getting the ginseng seeds, Qi Huaiyu gave her a medical book.
The Qi family has been practicing medicine for many years and has its own tradition.
"Take it and read it first. If you don't understand, come and ask me."
"Yes, Master."
Song Li took it solemnly and suddenly felt that he had a sense of mission.
In her previous life, she had witnessed the cruelty of the end of the world and knew how precious and fragile life was. If she could practice medicine and save lives, perhaps her time travel would have meaning.
After leaving Qi's house, Song Li first went to buy rice and flour, and then quietly took out a basket of potatoes and cabbage from the space. She just saw that Qi's kitchen was empty.
Just think about it, no one would buy Qi Huaiyu's seeds. If he hadn't met her, he would probably continue to starve.
In addition to food, she also prepared cotton jackets, cotton pants, thermoses, hot water bottles and other daily necessities for Qi Huaiyu.
When it was delivered, Qi Huaiyu's eyes turned red several times, but she still looked proud.
"Just buy some food, don't worry about buying anything else. If you spend lavishly, you won't have to worry about going broke."
"Don't worry, I have money. Besides, this is a gift from the disciple to the master, so you can keep it with peace of mind."
"Okay, I don't know you yet. You're a notorious fat sheep in the black market. How much money can withstand you doing this? Wait, I'm going to give you something."
Qi Huaiyu said this and turned back to the bedroom. When he came out, he was holding a small yellow croaker in his hand.
"Although I can't spend this thing now, I guarantee it might be useful in the future. I don't have anything good to give you as a gift for becoming your disciple, so just keep this in the bottom of your box."
"Master...this is too precious."
Song Li didn't want it. Qi Huaiyu snorted coldly, "No matter how valuable it is, it's just a dead thing. If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have survived this winter. Just accept it if I give it to you. Your master doesn't need this little thing."
Even a cunning rabbit has three burrows, so why wouldn't he leave something for himself to save his life?
But in this world, ten thousand taels of gold are not as good as a pound of rice or flour. If you can’t spend it, it’s useless.
"Then consider it as your food allowance. I will bring you delicious food next time. Your apprentice is a good cook." The old man was firm in his attitude, and Song Li couldn't refuse.
"Okay, then I'll wait and eat."
After Song Li returned home, she did not go to pick up the children first. She baked a plate of date cakes, put two pieces in a bamboo box and went to Zhao's house.
Zhao Fengzhu helped her so much, she should show her appreciation.
The last time she saw Zhao Fengzhu, she looked pale, probably because of deficiency of Qi and blood, and it was just right to use date cake to replenish it.
The Zhao family had just finished their meal, and when they saw her coming to visit, Aunt Zhang's face instantly fell.
"What are you doing here?"
In the entire Daxingtun, Aunt Zhang looks down on Song Li the most.
Arrogant and selfish, he managed to get a good marriage just because he had a good face.
Her daughter Zhuzi is sensible and capable, no different from Song Li, so why doesn't she have such a good life as her?
The more Aunt Zhang thought about it, the more unbalanced she felt.
Song Li ignored her and looked at Zhao Fengzhu.
"Sister Fengzhu, this is the date cake I made myself. I brought it to you to try."
Zhao Fengzhu lowered her head and wiped the table. When she heard Song Li's words, she paused.
"No, just take it back."
"That's right, my Zhuzi doesn't want your things. Who knows if you poisoned them?"
Aunt Zhang yelled that she always felt that Song Li had bad intentions.
"This jujube cake is good for your health because it replenishes your qi and blood. You helped me, so I'm giving it to you as a gift. Let's settle the matter. If you still don't want it, just throw it away."
Since Song Li said this, Zhao Fengzhu had no choice but to accept it.
After the people left, Aunt Zhang looked at the bamboo box with disgust.
"What date cake? She's barely been in the kitchen, so it's strange she can cook. Aren't you afraid of getting diarrhea after eating it? Mom will throw it away for you."
Aunt Zhang was about to throw it away, but Zhao Fengzhu stopped her, saying, "It's food after all, so don't waste it."
"Zhuzi, did you believe what she said about replenishing qi and blood?"
Zhao Fengzhu had a miscarriage, but her uncle Zhao refused to let her go to the hospital, fearing that his daughter would embarrass him.
Although Aunt Zhang has such a hot temper, she dares not say a word at home.
Zhao Fengzhu's health has never been good and her face is as pale as paper.
"If you want to replenish your energy and blood, I'll buy you some red dates. We don't want any of the ones she has! Once you're well, it'll be easier for you to find a partner next year. I'll find you an officer, guaranteed to be no worse than He Linyuan."
Zhao Fengzhu clenched the bamboo box tightly and said, "I don't want to get married again."
There are so many fickle men in the world, how could a good man be attracted to her?
Aunt Zhang slapped her and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? What woman doesn't want to get married and have children? You're only 26 years old now, and you have many good years ahead of you."
Will she have a good life?
Zhao Fengzhu felt sad and went into her room holding the bamboo box.
......
Song Li picked up her two children in the evening, and when she came back in the afternoon she baked the date cakes.
Regardless of whether Xiang Qian can sell it or not, she has to prepare first.
And she has space, so if she really can’t sell it, she can just keep it in the space and eat it slowly.
The two children missed their mother terribly after not seeing her for a day.
Qingqing held her in her arms and chattered, telling Song Li everything she had eaten and played today.
Zhang Xiu also told his family that he had locked up the date cakes and refused to give them to them.
"Mom, the date cake is so delicious, why did grandma lock it up?"
Qingqing couldn't understand why. When she saw something delicious, she wanted to eat it right away and couldn't keep it.
Song Li smiled and said, "Because grandma wants to give it to my uncle, just like Qingqing, she will think of her brother when she has something delicious."
"Qingqing still thinks about mom and dad."
"Well, Qingqing baby is the best."
Song Li kissed her, making the little girl giggle for a long time before stopping.
"But mom, my little uncle really wants to eat it, as do sister Xiaohua, my second uncle and the others. Grandma should just leave some for my eldest uncle."
Song Li didn't know how to respond to Qingqing's words. Among the four children of the Song family, except for the original owner, Zhang Xiu was most partial to the eldest son, Song Chengye.
The eldest and the second son were two years apart in age, but Zhang Xiu only paid for Song Chengye to go to high school.
Now when I have something delicious, the first person I think of is him.
Song Li patted her daughter's head, not wanting her to be exposed to the thoughts of adults too early. "Then tomorrow, can you give Qingqing baby to your uncle and the others to share?"
"Okay!" Qingqing nodded heavily.
At the old Song family, Li Guizhi was also talking to Song Chengcai about her mother-in-law's favoritism.
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