After thinking for a moment, he poked the little sister in his arms.
A green leaf grew slightly longer, curling up the other medicinal herbs in the small basket and placing them in the large bamboo basket opposite.
"Let's talk about it when we get back." Lin Anniang put the small basket into her bamboo basket.
She was about to leave with the children when she suddenly stopped.
Following the voice of the deity in her mind, Lin Anniang looked at the tree roots lying on the ground beside her.
The tree root was old and wrinkled, but quite large; she had even considered reburying it.
However, as she experienced these images in her mind, she was completely stunned.
You can actually eat these tree roots? They can be used to make dumplings and even as a staple food?
"Mother, why aren't we leaving?" Lin Xiu looked over curiously.
"Wait!" Lin Anniang immediately rolled up her sleeves.
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Linjia Village.
Grandma Gongsun was asking a young man, "Are you sure you've never seen her in Hongyao Village before? Is Ning Xiangqiao someone else?"
In addition to making the people of Linjia Village pay attention to what was happening in Dahe Village, she also sent someone to Hongyao Village to invite people over.
The young man who came was naturally related to their Lin Family Village. The old lady also did not want to alert the person who was impersonating Xiang Niangzi.
"Grandmother, don't worry about that. We've played with Ning Xiangqiao since we were little, and she really doesn't look like that!"
"We still don't understand why she's never even returned home after marrying into this family," the young man swore to God.
Ning Xiangqiao, who was embroidering, was pale. If her background was fake, and her father, mother, and even her brothers and sisters were fake, then who was she?
Why did the real Ning Xiangqiao impersonate her? Did she come from a wealthy family in the past?
If Ning Xiangqiao could think of this, then Old Madam Gongsun would naturally be able to as well.
The old lady waved her hand, told someone to give the young man ten taels of silver, and let him leave.
Ning Xiangqiao was very annoyed when she saw this: "Grandma, I've already spent part of the ten taels of silver here, so I can't give it to you. But don't worry, I'll pay you back the ten taels of silver as soon as I earn money from my embroidery work!"
Grandma Gongsun slowly shook her head: "I've lived to such an old age, money is nothing to me anymore. Now all I want is for Linjia Village to have a better life."
"You are now a villager of Linjia Village, and your identity being stolen is also a problem for our village. Just wait patiently, and I will definitely find out the truth for you."
"Ancestor, Ancestor!" came an anxious voice from outside the door.
"What's wrong? Is Lin Genzhu here?" Old Madam Gongsun asked with disgust.
"Don't be afraid, Miss Xiang, I'm right here! Let's see if he dares to come any closer!"
Ning Xiangqiao smiled and said, "Thank you, Grandma. I've hidden those belongings away. I'm not afraid!"
She would definitely not let Lin Genzhu take another penny!
"Grand Ancestor, it's not Lin Genzhu who's back, it's Madam An!"
"Aunt An carried a huge pile of tree roots, saying she wanted to give them to us to eat!"
"Madam An, are you going to give us tree roots to eat?" Old Madam Gongsun asked with a strange expression.
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