The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

"Then I'll go back and get the baskets to pick them," Yang Dashan looked at Ye Qinghong, "Bring those baskets from your house as well."

Ye Qinghong bowed gratefully and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Uncle Yang."

"What foreign language is this kid talking to me?"

Yang Dashan ran back home, and Ye Qinghong also ran back to get the basket.

Others used their hands and feet to climb up and down to pick peaches.

I was busy until dark, picking six baskets and three baskets of peaches, weighing about five or six hundred kilograms.

Seeing so many big peaches, both families were very happy.

Yang Dashan picked the peaches into Ye's yard and put them there, saying that he would rent an ox cart from the village chief's house to pull them in the morning.

When the family left, Yang Heer took a handful of mugwort leaves and handed them to Ye Qinghong, "Brother Qinghong, light this to repel mosquitoes."

"Okay," Ye Qinghong smiled gratefully, put the peaches in a basket and asked Yang He'er to take them back, "Give it to Zhu'er to eat."

"Thank you, Brother Qinghong."

Yang Heer only took two peaches and ran away with a red face.

There was a gossipy smile on Ye Nitang's lips. They said that the ancients matured prematurely. Could these two be in early love?

Ye Qinghong turned around to face her weird smile, feeling baffled.

"Sister, will you go to town with us tomorrow?"

He was afraid that if he sold the money, his sister would give it to Yao Minzhi.

"No, I will go see Bai Jiaoniang's son the day after tomorrow,"

After Ye Nitang finished speaking, he glanced at the two sleepy little Doudings in the courtyard and said, "Go to bed early."

Ye Qinghong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and gave her half of the moxa leaf in his hand. "You light this to drive away mosquitoes."

"Yeah!" Ye Nitang took mugwort leaves and entered the house. After lighting them, the smoke filled the air. She was frightened and quickly put it out for fear of catching fire.

Ye Qinghong's house next door also has two beds, and the two little guys sleep in one bed alone.

Ye Jingjue fell asleep as soon as she got on the bed, and Ye Langlang was sleeping outside, blocking her.

He also covered her tightly with a thin blanket, while he was wearing obscene pants, with his upper body and legs bare, and nothing was covered.

"You little fool," Ye Qinghong saw this and covered him with a thin cloth, "Uncle ordered moxa leaves, don't do this next time."

Ye Langlang's moist eyes were filled with admiration, "Uncle, thank you."

Thank you for not hating us.

"Go to bed quickly and be good at Grandma's house tomorrow. Uncle will bring you sugar-coated haws."

Ye Qinghong rubbed the little guy's head, lit the moxa leaves at the door of the room, returned to his bed, squeezed his sore arms, and then lay down.

A group of mosquitoes buzzed around Ye Nitang.

I don’t know if it’s her person who attracts mosquitoes, or the poisonous blood in her body that attracts mosquitoes.

It was as if mosquitoes from all over the world came to bite her.

She could only wipe alcohol all over her body.

The mosquitoes stopped biting her, but they didn't leave. They were buzzing not far away from her.

Unable to sleep, she simply got up and practiced martial arts in the yard.

At dusk, Ye Qinghong got up.

When he saw her, he asked in surprise: "Are you going to town?"

"No, I couldn't sleep due to the noise from the mosquitoes."

When I saw there were several red and swollen spots on Ye Qinghong's forehead and arms.

A smile flashed in her eyes, it seemed that mosquitoes didn't just bite her.

However, will the poisonous blood on her body be carried by mosquitoes to others?

She went into the kitchen and took out half a bowl of spiritual spring water. Fearing that Ye Qinghong couldn't bear it, she took back half of it, added half a bowl of ordinary boiled water, and brought it out to him.

"The doctor in the town said that a glass of water when you get up early can remove the feces in the intestines."

Ye Qinghong looked gloomy when he heard the shit, but he still took the water and drank it.

"Sister, be careful what you say."

"..." Ye Nitang was speechless.

Scholars in ancient times were indeed pedantic and could not talk shit.

Ye Qinghong had just finished drinking water, and his stomach rumbled.

He frowned, looked at his eldest sister helplessly, and went to the latrine.

When he came back, Yang Dashan and Huang drove the ox cart, followed by Yang Zhuer.

As soon as Yang Zhuer arrived, he entered Ye Qinghong's room and continued to sleep with the two babies.

Several adults worked together to move Tao Zi into the car.

Ye Qinghong took two baskets and went to pull vegetables from the ground.

As soon as the food caught his eye, he felt something was wrong.

Green vegetables, leeks, amaranth, etc., look much bigger and fresher than before.

The weirdest thing is the cucumber.

Last night, the vines had only reached half of the bamboo pole, with only a few small yellow flowers.

Now it is crawling on the shelf, and the flowers are not only profuse, but also have a few small cucumbers.

This is too weird.

He couldn't help but look at his grandfather's grave. Is there really a ghost?

Mr. Huang who came to help didn't know the changes in these dishes, so he smiled and praised:

"Qinghong, can't you tell that you, a boy, can grow vegetables better than my aunt? Look at how tender these amaranths are!"

"I also learned to grow from you and Grandma Wu." Ye Qinghong said with a smile.

When he first came back, he had nothing at home, so he could only rely on the Yang family and follow them to learn how to grow vegetables and sell them in the town.

He will never forget the kindness of the Yang family.

As for these dishes, whatever the reason, it’s always a good thing.

Ye Nitang also followed the two of them in picking vegetables, secretly making a mental note of which plants the spiritual spring water had the greatest stamina on.

The three of them worked over a cup of tea and pulled out all the grown vegetables.

Before setting off, Ye Qinghong took a look at his bedroom and said to Ye Nitang: "Sister, let them sleep a little longer."

"I understand, please be safe on the road."

Ye Nitang nodded. This kid always spoke with a twist.

Just tell her to keep her voice down and stop disturbing the child, that's fine.

"You've made money from the sale. Don't be in a hurry to pay off the debt. Buy two old hens and keep them for Langlang and Jingjue to lay eggs for."

She wanted to test how effective the spiritual spring water was on animals.

Hearing the hen, Ye Qinghong, Huangshi and Yang Dashan's face froze.

Seeing them like this, Ye Nitang knew that they were because of what the original owner had done.

After the original owner's body turned black and fat, Ye's father and Ye's mother took her to see numerous doctors, but they all found that she was fine.

How could the most beautiful woman in town tolerate being ugly?

She began to save herself and studied medicine with people everywhere, but people didn't want to see her.

She bought a medical book and made medicine according to the prescriptions in it.

She didn't dare to eat the prepared medicine herself, so she bought ducks and chickens and fed them to them.

After eating them to death, she dismembered them. Over time, she became a bit addicted.

When they returned to the village a year ago, they had no money to buy animals.

She stole the chickens and ducks raised by Mrs. Wu and dissected them.

Mrs. Wu was so frightened that she no longer dared to raise livestock.

Fortunately, she still has her conscience and doesn't do anything to others.

Ye Nitang was thankful that the original owner had such strange behavior.

In the future, she would also have an excuse when she showed off her medical skills.

"I really do it for the two children. I promise that I will never kill them again in the future."

Her face is so big that you can't see her eyes, but her expression is sincere and sincere.

The three of them had stern expressions on their faces, not believing her words at all.

Five days ago, Yang Zhuer saw her skinning a toad.

Ye Qinghong nodded helplessly, "If I encounter one, I will buy one."

"Well, Uncle Yang and Aunt Huang haven't eaten yet this morning. Remember to buy them something to eat."

Ye Nitang knew that they didn't believe her, so she would let time prove everything.