Farming in troubled times: Anyone who stops me from getting rich will die!

"How is Minzhi doing?"

The visitor was dressed in black clothes with golden silk and a crown, with cold eyebrows and eyes, a broad forehead and a straight nose. Although he was over fifty, he had an upright figure and an extraordinary bearing.

"metropolitan!"

Bai Zhi called out respectfully, but was chased away by Tan Zhi'ao with a wave of his hand.

"Husband," Mrs. Qin pursed her lips slightly, "He is still the same, ignoring me. He turns a deaf ear to your words. He doesn't have the heart of our heavy poison sect at all."

Tan Zhi's face was filled with arrogance and anger, and he stretched out his hands to push away the person who wanted to attach himself to him, "I've asked you to look after a child for so many years! What's the use of you!"

No matter how much Mrs. Tan could bear it, no matter how afraid of Tan's arrogance, she couldn't help but refute.

"child?

20 years ago I admitted that he was just a ten-year-old child.

But now he is thirty, and he is still a child? "

Tan Zhi'ao gave her a sharp look, "If you treat him sincerely, he will recognize you as a mother even if he is fifty.

Don't think I don't know what you're doing behind your back!

Suju, I gave you too much face. Make you forget your identity! "

With that said, Tan Zhi'ao stepped forward and grabbed her chin, "Don't mess with him again. You have forced him away for five years. If you do it again, I can't spare you!"

Tan Zhi'ao threw away his hand, and Leng Suju fell to the ground, roaring.

"Don't forget, the meaning of the existence of the Heavy Poison Sect!"

Tan Zhi'ao walked away, leaving behind a sentence, "Now I am the sect leader!"

When Bai Zhi saw the sect leader leaving, she hurriedly ran in and helped Mrs. Qin on the ground.

"Hmph!" Leng Suju rubbed her bruised chin in the mirror.

"Madam, don't make the sect master angry again. The sect master looks so scary!"

"Both father and son are not good at each other. Sooner or later I will make them look good!"

"But the sect master is your husband!" A smile appeared on Bai Zhi's lips, but it disappeared briefly.

"So what, he doesn't care about the relationship between husband and wife, and I won't take care of him. I want all the people close to him to die miserably!"

Leng Suju was so angry that she babbled nonsense, "The poison you mentioned last time was cured by that little girl.

Now go to the warehouse and get the poison from the first drawer from the left on the top floor of the second cabinet.

Let them die once and for all! "

"If the sect leader finds out, he will kill you!" Bai Zhi said with worry on her face.

"He won't!" Leng Suju understood Qin Zhi'aojiang's character.

She is so confident simply because the position of leader of the Heavy Poison Sect was passed down to her by her uncle.

No matter what, he will not kill him.

Bai Zhi nodded slightly, "Madam, I will first apply some repair medicine on your face."

Leng Suju took her hand and said, "Bai Zhi, thanks to you being by my side these years." Her eyes were moist as she spoke.

"My life is given by my wife. Of course I must listen to you wholeheartedly."

Leng Suju smiled a little and said, "If the young master has someone like you who knows both coldness and warmth, he won't rebel against me so much."

Bai Zhi blushed, "Madam, don't be ridiculous. I am a lowly slave and not worthy of my young master."

Leng Suju said, "What you said is not unreasonable. Your background is a bit poor. At most, you can be a cousin or aunt."

"I'm so grateful!" Bai Zhi suddenly turned pale, but she still said nice things.

*

After two days of treatment in Xincun, most people have returned to normal.

Especially the nine people who were seriously ill that day took special pills and recovered faster than others.

Meng went to Li's house to pick up Xiaobao, her steps brisk. Xiaobao was left in Su's care for the past two days, and she couldn't think of anything better.

Now that I'm feeling better, I can't wait to press on.

As soon as she entered the shed, Meng's eyes turned red.

They grabbed Zhu Hua and knelt down together. Su Shi, who was holding Xiaobao, was so frightened that she hurriedly moved away.

Several children also made excuses to leave, scaring them away from their joy in seeing the baby.

"Get up, get up!" Mrs. Su said anxiously, "Aren't you really afraid that we will lose our lives by doing this?"

Meng stood up in a hurry, "I want to thank you, thank you for taking care of Xiaobao for me, and thank Yao'er for saving the lives of my mothers."

Zhu Hua could only nod his head and was too poor to say anything.

"Okay, Yao'er isn't here either." Mrs. Su returned the little treasure to Mrs. Meng, "Look, she will smile now."

Meng was overjoyed, "It's true!"

She hugged her daughter and shook her, then glanced at Zhu Hua and told him to go out.

The women were left to talk.

"Can I drink this milk?" Meng was worried about this. No wonder she seemed hesitant to speak just now.

Su didn't know, she only knew that Yao'er said that Xiaobao was poisoned through Meng's milk, and that it was very serious because he was too young.

If she hadn't received timely treatment, she might not have come back. As for how Yao'er was saved, she didn't know.

"Ask Yao'er when she comes back." Mrs. Su looked outside the door.

Yao'er went into the forest early in the morning and said he was going to collect some herbs. It was almost noon and he should be back.

Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!

The figure of Li Yao carrying a small bamboo basket came into view. "She's back!" Su Shi said.

When Li Yao entered the wooden shed, "Third Aunt!"

Meng was so excited that she put her arms around her and put Xiaobao in Zhu Yinniang's hand.

"Yao'er, I'm so grateful to you!"

Li Yao was hugged so hard that he almost suffocated, "Ahem, Third Aunt, you strangled me!"

This was too enthusiastic, Li Yao touched his neck.

Meng smiled awkwardly, turned away and hugged Xiaobao back.

Su Shi hurriedly asked for her, "Yao'er, your third aunt asked you if her milk can still feed the baby?"

"Yes?" Li Yao said without even thinking, "The poison in Third Aunt's body has been completely detoxified, and her milk has returned to normal, so she can feed her!"

Meng was relieved. "That's great!"

On the way to escape from famine, breastfeeding is the most convenient, and it is much better than boiling rice paste and rice soup.

After Mrs. Meng thanked her eight hundred times and left, Mrs. Su breathed a sigh of relief.

The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled.

"Mom, I have to go take a look at the big wooden shed. After I make sure everything is okay, I will come back for dinner. You don't have to wait for me!"

Li Yao confessed and went out with the basket on his back. Mrs. Su watched him leave.

Zhu Yinniang, who was behind her, withdrew her gaze and said, "It's too hard for Xiao Yao'er. She's busy all day long. It's troublesome to know too much at such a young age."

"You are right. As a mother, I am both happy and distressed!"

Su Shi sighed leisurely, "But this is all of Yao'er's own free will!"

The two said a few words and then went to prepare lunch, but were stopped outside by Li Meng.

"Forget it, let's go for a walk with Zhu Yin. Counting the days, she is about to give birth!" Su Shi said.

"Well, it's just the past few days. But my heart is always pounding and I'm worried to death!" Zhu Yinniang said, and called Zhu Yin out of the shed again.

"Don't panic, or you might scare Zhu Yin." Su warned before Zhu Yin came out.

"Well, I'm just talking to you." Although she was worried, she was not panicked. She now understands that if her daughter has any problems, Xiao Yaoer will always be there.

Zhu Yin came out, "Where are you going?"