"I just helped a little, there's no need to thank me."

Song Lan smiled, not taking Song Sanhe's words to heart. She said, "Dad, Mom, I forgot to tell you last night that my second brother and I went into the mountains to dig herbs yesterday. Unexpectedly, we were lucky enough to dig up two wild ginseng plants.

This is what I think. When I have the wild ginseng ready, I will give one to my family. Then, my parents can decide whether to keep it for themselves or take it to the city to sell to improve our family's life. It all depends on what you, my parents, think."

"I don't need it at home."

Song Sanhe said: "Besides, wild ginseng is a good thing that can save lives. You can keep it for your son-in-law. As long as your son-in-law can wake up soon, it will be better than anything else."

Li Jumei agreed: "Lanlan, your father and I mean the same thing."

"One is enough for your son-in-law. Dad and Mom, just listen to me. Just think of it as my filial piety to you."

Song Lan's attitude remained unchanged: "It's settled. I'll bring it to you guys next time I come back."

"Why don't you listen to me, kid?!"

Li Jumei frowned.

"Mom, it's not that I don't listen to you, it's that I want to be filial and do something for you and my dad. Don't you want to give me this opportunity?"

Song Lan pretended to be wronged: "Or maybe you are not like what you act like. You really treat me as your daughter."

Song Qinghui felt distressed instantly: "Since my sister is going to give it to her family, you can just keep it, mom and dad!"

Song Sanhe: “…”

Li Jumei rolled her eyes at Song Qinghui: "You're the only one who talks too much!" Then, she turned her gaze back to Song Lan and nodded: "Okay, you can take it home later. Mom will take it and pass it down as a family heirloom."

"It doesn't have to be this way."

Song Lan smiled broadly, and said helplessly, "Although wild ginseng is precious, it is just a medicinal herb. Its function is to cure diseases and save lives. We should keep it for our family to use, but don't really treat it as a family heirloom."

After a pause, she said jokingly, "After all, we don't know what our descendants will be like. What if a prodigal son appears in one generation and sells your heirlooms and spends the money recklessly outside? What will we do then?"

Her words made Song Qinghui laugh: My sister is right, Mom, you and my dad should use it to nourish your body, don't worry about whether it is a family heirloom or not, just like my sister said,

There might be a prodigal son among my descendants or those of my elder brother or younger brother. Then my filial piety to you two would be wasted by that prodigal son. Would you be willing to do that?"

Speaking of offspring, Song Sanhe suddenly interrupted: "Starting tomorrow, you will go to work with your mother. If you don't change your bad behavior, I think you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"

If you can’t get married, how can you talk about having offspring?

Song Sanhe just felt that his second son was very upset!

Song Qinghui tilted his head and said nonchalantly: "My elder brother hasn't married yet, why should I be in such a hurry?!"

"Your eldest brother has already found a partner, and he is just waiting to marry her off before the New Year."

After hearing what Song Sanhe said, Song Qinghui was stunned and asked, "Why don't I know?"

"What do you know?"

Song Sanhe said angrily: "You are not at home all day, and you just stay in your room and sleep when you come back. I think you are just spoiled by your mother!"

"Why did I spoil you?"

Li Jumei refused to take the blame. She glared at Song Sanhe and said, "It's the second brother who is so cunning. I can't control him, and you don't have time to take care of him. Don't throw the blame directly on me."

"Okay, okay, it's my fault."

Song Sanhe didn't dare to go against his own wife. He admitted his mistake with a good attitude, which earned him a cold snort from Li Jumei.

"I've decided to turn over a new leaf!"

Song Qinghui suddenly blurted out.

Immediately, Song Sanhe and his wife looked at their son who was not doing his job properly, as if they didn't know Song Qinghui.

"What are you looking at?"

Song Qinghui's face became hot, he snorted, raised his chin, and said proudly: "If you don't believe me, ask my sister. I plan to learn martial arts from my sister, improve my cultural knowledge, and then take the job recruitment exam when I get the right opportunity."

Receiving the gazes from Song Sanhe and his wife, Song Lan smiled and nodded: "My second brother is right. If we encounter this recruitment, my second brother can also sign up to fight for a chance for himself."

"You want to join the army?"

Song Sanhe asked Song Qinghui.

"Dad, it's not a question of whether I want to or not. It's just that we haven't had conscription for several years, so I want to learn some martial arts from my sister to exercise my body." Song Qinghui scratched the back of his head uncomfortably: "But...but if there is a chance, I want to try it."

Which boy doesn’t have a dream of being a hero?

Especially when he thought about wearing that neat green uniform one day, Song Qinghui felt that he would wake up laughing in his dreams.

Song Lan: "I want my second brother to come to my place so that I can teach him martial arts."

Song Qinghui: "Sister, didn't we agree that I would just exercise at home?"

"What are you doing there?"

Li Jumei objected: "Not to mention whether you have a place to live. Even if you do, considering your second brother's appetite, will you and the rest of the family still need to eat when he goes there?"

"Mom, it's not as exaggerated as you say."

Song Lan smiled and said, "I have a place to live at home. As for food, it's just an extra pair of chopsticks. That's not a problem at all."

"Lanlan, you are not the only one in your family. If you get into a conflict with your uncle and sister-in-law because of your second brother, where will your father and I put our faces?"

Li Jumei said, "Besides, your second brother is already an adult. If he continues to hang around like this, those gossipy women in the village will probably say even more unpleasant things."

"I won't go to the fields to earn work points!"

Song Qinghui blurted out.

"It's not up to you."

Song Sanhe's face darkened.

"I won't go down to the ground, what can you do to me?"

Having said that, Song Qinghui stood up, ready to leave at any time.

Song Lan: "Brother, mom and dad are doing this for your own good. You can work half a day every day and think of it as exercise. This way, you can change the villagers' views of you. I think it's a good idea."

Song Qinghui said nothing.

Obviously not willing.

"Although we live for ourselves, can't you please consider our parents a little bit?"

Song Lan asked.

Song Qinghui: "I need to think about it."

"Okay, then I will teach you how to do horse stance now."

Song Lan said this and called for Song Qinghui to follow. The two of them came to the thick elm tree on one side of the yard. Then, Song Lan posed and explained to Song Qinghui. After a moment, she asked Song Qinghui to do as she said.

Song Qinghui did as he was told.

Song Lan: "Brother, horse stance is very hard. If you want to learn martial arts from me, you must persevere."

Song Qinghui: “I will.”

"Then you just stay here and do the horse stance. I'll go help mom clean up the dishes."

After the voice fell, Song Lan left.

About half an hour later.

main room.

"Dad, Mom, there's nothing wrong with your bodies, but you need to take good care of yourself for a while so that you can be healthier."

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