I Made a Fortune by Marrying a Sick Girl!

Chapter 127: Is a separation better than a new marriage?

No matter how suspicious the two elders were, Li insisted on his statement.

Old Liu's goal was not achieved.

Finally, it was Old Qin who spoke, and Song Jin's family successfully went out.

Boss Qin drove an ox cart out of the village.

Li and Song Jin were sitting in the car, each holding a child in their arms.

I met people from the village on the road.

Someone asked: "Mingzhong, where are the family going?"

"I haven't gone anywhere. How is the rice growing in your field this year?"

Boss Qin asked loudly.

When the man heard this, he shook his head sadly, "It's not good. I'm afraid this year's harvest won't be enough to pay taxes."

"Oh, my family is the same."

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The bullock cart left the village entrance.

The people who met behind me were extremely envious.

Someone said sourly: "Mrs. Liu's family not only raises horses and sheep, but also buys a big buffalo."

"Two talents in one discipline, it seems that things are getting better soon."

Most people in the village talk about his family now.

I don’t know how many people are envious of me.

I don't know these Song Jin people.

On the way, Song Jin saw Mrs. Li teasing her granddaughter, "My mother's eyes are blurry. Do you want to see Dr. Jing for a look?"

Ms. Li chuckled, "I lied to them, do you still take it seriously? I'm just looking for an excuse. You should know how difficult my mother-in-law is."

Helian Pusai gave her a large sum of money, so that she would not have to worry about food and clothing without working in this life.

"I don't think this matter is over. When it comes to money issues, grandma will be more difficult and won't compromise easily."

"I just want to see her make a fuss. Human emotions can't stand to be worn away."

There is something in Li's words.

Song Jin didn't understand the reason for a while.

So Mrs. Li leaned into Song Jin's ear and whispered: "This year, the adults and children in the second and third bedrooms have lost a little respect for Old Liu, the head of the family. If she continues to make trouble, sooner or later she will receive a message Bad consequences."

Suddenly, Song Jin suddenly realized.

Mrs. Li smiled and said, "You are too young to have thought of this. It's not that I can't take out the money, but I'm not happy with it."

Ever since Song Jin was shocked and gave birth prematurely last time, Mrs. Li has not been so good-tempered.

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Song Jin was delighted to hear this.

In fact, the two elders are not short of money at all, they are just used to asking for it from the third-room owner.

Not long after, we arrived at the pharmacy.

The bullock cart stopped in front of Song Jin's house.

Yinlong brought his daughter and Xiaoyu over to help and tidied up the house where Mr. Li was going to live.

Soon, everything was settled.

Boss Qin will go back to Qinjiagou first.

When Song Jin went to check on the soaking condition of raw aconite, he met Xing Lun again.

"The news has been found out. The only noble person who came from the capital, and the only one who is seriously ill, is Prince Rui's eldest son. It is the eldest son's attendant who is offering the reward for Fuzi."

Xing Lun reported the found information to Song Jin.

A Jifang intelligence network was established.

In addition, the secret information may not be found, and the big news of He Lian Pu's coming to Huangshan has long been leaked. Moreover, the news that he has been lingering on his bed for many years is familiar to the entire Great Xia Dynasty. As the son of the God of War of the Great Xia Dynasty, he has naturally attracted much attention since his birth.

Song Jin did not associate Uncle Qin Chi with this sickly prince at first.

First, because He Lianpu appeared in front of them twice, both times he could move freely. He looked a little sick, but he was far less healthy than the rumors said. He couldn't even get out of bed.

Second, the person should have died of illness last year!

The person who died was not dead?

Song Jin immediately thought of Qin Chi.

On Qin Chi's so-called death anniversary last year, something big must have happened that the outside world didn't know about. "Xing Lun, did anything happen in Huizhou Prefecture on the ninth day of October last year?"

"Should I have someone check it out?" Xing Lun asked tentatively.

"No need!" Song Jin thought that the things involved behind it were not something that their small pharmacy could investigate. "Forget it, this is not what we should investigate."

Song Jin was keenly aware that the secret Qin Chi was carrying might be heavier than what she was carrying.

Her eyes fell on the raw aconite soaked in the water again.

I couldn't help but pay more attention to it.

Qin Chi is on a study tour again, and he doesn't know when he will return.

Li Shi should have not yet heard the news that He Lianpu was seriously ill.

In order to avoid exposing Li and Qin Chi, Song Jin could only pretend not to know.

Xing Lun saw Song Jin deep in thought and did not disturb him.

The next day.

After Song Jin fed the twins, he left them in the care of Li and Xiaoyu and went to the processing room alone.

The raw aconite is hanging in a dustpan.

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Yinlong stood by and said, "Little miss, I completed the cleaning and soaking for four days and twelve times as you ordered."

"Then proceed to the next step of simmering."

Song Jin thought about what he needed, "First prepare **** slices, a piece of kraft paper, a handful of dry straw, and rice bran..."

These things are available in the pharmacy, so the medicine boy prepares them quickly.

The next step is to simmer the raw aconite, which must be done in the open air.

Song Jin picked a flat corner in the drying area behind the medicine shop, built a square stove, and put the raw aconite and **** slices into the stove from bottom to top.

Cover raw aconite with brown paper.

Sprinkle a layer of chaff ash on the paper.

Add a handful of dry straw and a little chaff.

Use straw to ignite chaff.

Keep the heat of the simmer moderate so that the heat continues to transfer downwards.

"When the chaff is almost burned out, sprinkle a handful more evenly on it, and continue to simmer like this for a day and a night. The most important thing in this step is to keep the fire going, neither too fast nor too slow."

Song Jin said this to Yinlong.

Yinlong watched what Song Jin did, and it didn't take long for him to take action. Next, he and Song Jin would take turns guarding.

This time Yinlong stayed for the first half of the night and Song Jin stayed for the second half of the night.

Temperatures can drop at night, especially late at night.

Yinlong left for a while.

Song Jin sat in front of the stove, and a fire was lit next to it for lighting and warmth.

When he heard subtle footsteps behind him, Song Jin thought it was Yinlong coming back.

I glanced back unintentionally.

In an instant, Song Jin was stunned.

In the hazy moonlight, a tall and straight man's figure slowly walked out. At first glance, he felt a bit familiar. After a closer look, he knew that he was indeed an acquaintance.

It was Qin Chi who had been away from home for half a year.

The figure is outstanding and the night is sultry.

Others came in the moonlight, cold and mysterious.

"Madam, I'm back."

Qin Chi's voice was as clean as running water in a mountain stream, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you want to be my husband?"

Song Jin was a little distracted, but his words brought him back to reality.

Want to?

Occasionally.

Qin Chi came to sit next to Song Jin, and his eyes fell on the stove in front of him. The chaff seemed to be shining with sparks when it was burning. He took out an oil paper bag from his body.

He took out a chicken leg and handed it to Song Jin.

"Thank you for your hard work, ma'am. Let's eat some chicken drumsticks to replenish our strength." Qin Chi saw Song Jin who was silent.

Put the chicken drumstick directly into her hand.

To be honest, I don't feel comfortable.

Isn’t it said that a little separation is better than a newlywed? Song Jin saw only surprise on his face, but no shyness or surprise.

(End of chapter)