Upon hearing her words, Lu Yuan immediately became more serious.
Upon opening the paper package, I found some yellow powder that did indeed look like medicine powder.
But he didn't understand medicine and didn't know what it was.
I rewrapped it and didn't return it to her.
"I'll leave this with me for now, and I'll have someone take a look at it later."
After saying that, he asked again, "You're moving? Moving to what place?"
"Oh, so I moved into Xiaojun's room."
"Why aren't you living in the same room as your sister? Why are you going to live with Xiaojun instead?"
"No, Xiaojun moved to the room you used to live in."
Lu Yuan suddenly realized, "That's good, one room for each person."
In their village, very few families can afford such spacious living quarters. Many families still have children who are quite grown up sleeping on the same kang (a heated brick bed) with their parents.
"Keep an eye on your sister these next couple of days. If anything seems off, come find me."
Originally, I wanted Lu Xiaoqin to take the powder away directly, but that would only address the symptoms, not the root cause. If it really was some kind of poison, taking all the powder would only make Lu Xiaofang, who hadn't achieved her goal, think of other ways. She would become more cautious later, making it harder to detect anything amiss.
It will be difficult to prevent things from going wrong, and accidents are more likely to occur.
Although Lu Yuan didn't know whether the powder was poison or not, he was certain that Lu Xiaofang wouldn't do anything rash.
If someone really couldn't accept this, they would have thought of another way to die already; they wouldn't have specifically asked Old Lady Huang to give them medicine powder.
Therefore, this thing must have other uses.
In his view, Lu Xiaofang was no different from her biological mother Zhang Yuping at heart—sly and wicked, capable of anything.
After Lu Xiaoqin and her brother left, Lu Yuan opened the paper package and showed it to Wen Moxue.
She examined it carefully for a while, then frowned and said, "It looks a bit like a rutting drug for pigs."
Are you sure?
Wen Moxue shook her head, "I'm not sure. My rudimentary knowledge of pharmacology comes from medical books in my spatial dimension."
"Okay, I understand. I'll go to the commune."
If you're unsure, you should go to the health center and ask Gao Weishan.
"Then take something to Dr. Gao."
Lu Yuan asked curiously, "What nice things are you planning to bring him?"
Wen Moxue spread her small hand, and a slip of paper appeared in her hand.
Lu Yuan took it curiously and opened it to take a look.
"A prescription for stopping bleeding?"
Wen Moxue nodded with a smile, "Yes, last time he asked me to go to the health center to see the effects of the medicine they prescribed. Actually, I couldn't tell anything at all. I just wanted to find an opportunity to get some spiritual spring water for Grandpa Liu. I couldn't help last time, so I hope this prescription will be of some help to him."
"Alright, I think Old Man Gao will be very happy."
He was about to leave when Wen Moxue called him back.
"Would you like to bring some plums for Dr. Gao?"
As he spoke, he flipped his hand, and two purplish-red plums appeared in his palm.
Lu Yuan raised an eyebrow, picked up a piece, and took a bite.
The flesh is plump and juicy, with a sweet and sour taste and a refreshing aroma, making it very delicious.
"Are you sure we have plums this delicious here?"
Wen Moxue nodded with a smile, "Confirmed."
"Where? Your hometown?"
"No, there are plum trees on this hill behind the mountain."
"Were these plums picked from the back hill?"
"Of course not. The plums on the back mountain are bitter and astringent, and they don't taste good. I broke off a branch from a plum tree on the back mountain and stuck it in the ground in my space. Who knew that it would actually bloom and bear fruit not long after?"
That's amazing!
Lu Yuan's understanding of her space was refreshed once again. It turned out that there was land where things could be grown.
This is so tempting! Even a lazy bum like him is tempted to help cultivate this girl's land.
Well, it's about space. Anyway, back to the main point.
"You said yourself that the food from the back mountain isn't good, so it would be hard to explain if we brought it over. Let's just forget about it."
The young woman dismissed it, saying, "What's so hard to explain? Just say you picked it from the back hill. Do you think he'd actually go to the back hill to verify it?"
"Besides, the plums on the back hill were just ripe enough to eat when the village kids devoured them all. They're all gone now, and you can't find them even if you try to verify it."
As he spoke, he stuffed the other plum in his hand into Lu Yuan's mouth.
"I'll transplant that plum tree from my space to our plot of land later, and water it with the water from my space. It'll definitely bear plums just as delicious next year."
In this way, the origin of delicious plums can be found.
Lu Yuan stared blankly as he bit into the plum the little girl fed him. Besides the plum, what had just touched his lips was probably her soft, white fingertips.
In that instant, I felt a current pass through my body, and my whole body went numb.
He had no reason left to listen to her, and subconsciously nodded in agreement, "You're right."
Wen Moxue curled her fingers. She had accidentally touched the man's lips just now, and they felt very soft. A strange feeling rose in her heart.
She bit her lip, trying to appear calm.
"Take some extra, and also some for Lu Qianjin, Master Wang, and Grandpa Zhong."
"good."
Wen Moxue filled half a basket with his own food and told him to divide it as he saw fit.
Lu Yuan left in a good mood, and before leaving, he didn't forget to remind everyone.
"Don't forget to wash my clothes, and... my underwear."
The ripples in Wen Moxue's heart were instantly wiped away by his words.
"You wash it yourself."
Even so, when she went to do laundry after he left, she still picked up his underwear.
But these one, two, three, four, or five patches are simply unrecognizable. The underwear is no longer identifiable as it was originally.
Wen Moxue thought for a moment and then threw it away.
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