Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

"Look at your worthless look."

As these words came out, several aunts and ladies laughed out loud.

Song Lan naturally had no idea that the aunties and grandmas in the village praised her as a fairy. At this moment, she was concentrating on digging a herb.

"Lanlan, there's an identical one here."

Not far from Song Lan, Song Qinghui suddenly spoke.

"Thank you, second brother!"

Hearing Song Lan's voice, Song Qinghui responded: "What's there to thank me for? I'm here to help you dig it!"

Song Lan: "Okay."

The brother and sister each held a small shovel in their hands. When they saw the herbs, Song Lan pointed them out to Song Qinghui, and then they squatted down and dug them themselves.

In fact, there are many kinds of herbs planted in the "space medicine field", and the bamboo house pharmacy stores a lot of dried and processed herbs. There is no need for Song Lan to go to this mountain specifically to pick herbs for Qin Yanzheng and sister-in-law Qin Yaxuan.

But as the saying goes, even if something comes from somewhere, it has to come from somewhere.

Otherwise, not to mention whether his brother-in-law and sister-in-law would find it strange, Wu Dong would be the first one to become suspicious.

Song Lan had a good eye for judging people. When he first met Wu Dong, he could tell that he came from a military background.

From her observation, the other party was not only extremely skilled, but also had a delicate and sharp mind.

If he noticed that something was wrong with her, she would have to explain herself.

Song Lan didn't want to cause trouble for herself, so she would be as cautious as possible in her daily actions.

Lest your secret be discovered!

The sun was setting in the west. Song Qinghui's backpack was already filled with a lot of herbs. He looked at the sky and called out to Song Lan, "Lanlan, let's go down the mountain. Otherwise, when it gets dark, my parents will probably come up the mountain to look for us!"

"Wait a minute, I'll be there soon."

Song Lan responded.

About ten minutes later, Song Qinghui saw Song Lan still squatting there, and walked over with a backpack on his back: "Lan..." Only one word came out of his mouth, and the rest of the word was swallowed back into his stomach.

reason?

Song Qinghui was so surprised at this moment that he was stunned. He rubbed his eyes and found that he was not hallucinating. In other words, his sister Lanlan really dug up another wild ginseng!

And this tree is obviously bigger than the one dug up more than half an hour ago.

"Second brother! Second brother, what are you daydreaming about?"

After carefully digging out the wild ginseng, Song Lan called Song Qinghui, but there was no response from the other party for a long time. He could not help but raise his hand and wave it in front of Song Qinghui.

"what?"

Song Qinghui regained his composure. He opened his mouth, looked at the wild ginseng in Song Lan's hand and said, "This one shouldn't be seventy or eighty years old, right?"

"almost."

The one dug up before was at most sixty years old. This one is bigger than that one. Song Lan estimates that the ginseng is at least seventy years old.

Squatting down and putting the backpack on the ground, Song Qinghui said, "Put it on carefully. This thing is very valuable. When you sell it later, you will have more room for maneuver!"

Upon hearing this, Song Lan smiled with the corners of his lips curved, but said nothing.

Song Qinghui put down the wild ginseng in his hand and quickly spread a layer of pig grass on it without waiting for Song Lan to make the next move: "If we are seen by the villagers after we go down the mountain, it will be easier for us to explain this way."

"Second brother has thought it through very carefully."

Song Lan smiled and nodded.

"Let's go."

Putting the backpack on again, Song Qinghui called out to Song Lan to follow.

But just when the two reached halfway up the mountain, they suddenly heard a man screaming in pain from the left front.

"I gonna go see."

As he spoke, Song Lan took a step forward and walked towards the source of the sound.

"You wait here, I'll go over and take a look."

Song Qinghui tried to stop him, but then he thought of something else and said, "How about we go together? I'm worried about leaving you here alone."

"Second brother, you are too cautious. I am not much younger than you, but I am not a three-year-old child."

The implication is that she is an adult and there is really no need to be so nervous.

"You're a girl!"

Song Qinghui's face was tense: "Walk behind me."

Song Lan had no choice but to say nothing and just followed Song Qinghui obediently.

"..."

When he saw who was making the sound of pain, Song Qinghui stopped about two meters away from the other person.

"Why don't you leave?"

Song Lan asked.

Song Qinghui didn't answer, but said: "I'll go help." Without waiting for Song Lan to respond, he walked to the man who seemed to have injured his left leg and said: "You are..."

The man was very thin, about 185cm tall, with a fair complexion, but his eyes and brows showed signs of haggardness, giving the impression of a weak scholar.

However, his facial features are extremely charming, and at first glance he seems to be of the same type as Chen Dongze, but upon closer inspection, they are completely different.

"Xiao..."

The moment Song Lan saw the man, he almost shouted out "Prime Minister Xiao".

Similarly, when the man's eyes met Song Lan's, the moment he saw Song Lan's appearance clearly, his cold and distant eyes froze immediately, and then his black eyes were filled with excitement, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he murmured: "Young... Zhan..." He was about to say the three words "Young General", but he turned a corner and wanted to become "Marquis Zhanbei", but after the word "Zhan" came out, the last tone of his mouth disappeared.

Song Lan was a little surprised. She didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in this world, and she believed that she would not make a mistake. After all, she saw the change in the other person's emotions when he met her gaze.

It’s definitely Prime Minister Xiao!

His appearance was no different from that of Xiao Xiang when he was young, and the change of emotion in his eyes told her one thing: she was meeting an old friend and it was not an illusion.

Similarly, Xiao Yu, well, Xiao Yu is the name of the man with a leg injury at the moment. He was also very surprised. He didn't expect that he would meet old friends in an extremely strange world, and meet the major general from his former world, no, it was "Zhan Bei Hou".

He died young at the age of twenty-three.

It’s Marquis Zhan Bei!

Disguised as a man, she rushed to the border at the age of sixteen. After seven years, she wiped out the Tartars on the grassland and created lasting peace for the people on the border of Daxia... Before the imperial edict to confer the title of "Marquis of Zhanbei" was sent from the capital, he and the emperor were the only ones in the court who knew that Major General Song Lan was her, not "him"!

She was originally a girl in the boudoir, but because her eldest brother died in the battle, her second brother was disabled, and her father was seriously injured and unconscious, she had no choice but to dress up as a man, wear a mask to meet the emperor, sign a military order, and with the support of the entire Zhenguo Mansion behind her, she held a red tasseled spear in her hand, rode a war horse, and resolutely left Beijing!

Restraining his emotions, Xiao Yu told himself with absolute certainty: There is no mistake! There is no mistake! She is Zhan Beihou! It is him...

"You were picking herbs, but accidentally stepped into a trap made by someone." Walking forward, Song Lan looked at the trap in front of her that was about half a meter high, and she said in a calm but affirmative tone.

Xiao Yu said "hmm".

"Is this a crooked foot?"

Song Lan asked.

Xiao Yu hummed again.

"Let me take a look for you."

As she spoke, Song Lan squatted down and helped the other person check his sprained left foot. After a moment, she said, "It's not a big problem."