When Wei Qifeng and his wife came back, there were more people at home for dinner, so Old Mrs. Wei quickly fry a few dishes and gathered together.

The family sat together and enjoyed a hearty lunch.

In the afternoon, Chunmian did not go out, but focused on serving his herbs in the backyard.

Because of Wei Qihai, Chunmian could not easily use his superpowers. Most of the seeds of ginseng were cultivated. Waiting for the survival rate of the seedlings, then transplanting them to the backyard.

In fact, with the ability of spring sleep, these seeds can emerge.

Chunmian also hid five ginseng seeds in his hand, and was about to give birth while Wei Qihai was away and use it as a medicinal wine first.

It will be distilled for the second time soon, so the herbs for Chunmian must be prepared.

In addition, Chunmian is also preparing to develop something else. If it is just medicinal wine, it is too single.

Because there were people at home, Mrs. Wei got off the floor in the afternoon.

After a long time of work, Old Mrs. Wei finally found out and asked Old Mrs. Wei next to her: "Old man, did that pig be carried back by our Shumei?"

"Ah." Old Man Wei didn't realize something was wrong, so he responded with a smile. The smile seemed easy to understand. That was my daughter, I was proud.

"The pig is almost 300 kilograms. Shumei carried it back by herself. You have nothing to say?" Old Mrs. Wei thought that Old Mrs. Wei, who is usually very smart, is so stupid now that she is like a stick.

After hearing what Mrs. Wei said, Old Man Wei was silent for a moment.

Obviously, he realized something was wrong.

But the pig was really brought back by Chunmian. Everyone saw it. And seeing Chunmian like that, it was very easy to carry it.

"Our daughter is a strong man?" Old Man Wei guessed.

After hearing this, Mrs. Wei's face turned dark: "When I was at home, I married and went to the Gao family and became a strong man? The Gao family is really not a good person. I'm so mad, I...&%#..."

Old Mrs. Wei couldn't control herself and stood in her own field and cursed.

Old Man Wei was shocked by the instant change of face of Mrs. Wei and took a step back. However, Wei Shuxiang felt it made sense on the side, and then joined the camp.

The mother and the mother were cursing there, and Old Man Wei only felt that his temples were pounding, which hurt very much.

When sleeping at home, it is naturally impossible to know about these things.

She is taking Wei Qihai.

Chunmian teaches people not to follow the steps like Grandpa Wei, but to do whatever they want and say wherever they think.

Grandpa Wei once taught Wei Qihai, but the effect was not obvious, which shows two problems.

Either Wei Qihai lacks talent or the method is not applicable.

Although Chunmian thinks Wei Qihai is not very smart, please adjust the method and take a look.

If it really doesn't work, then be honest as an errand-run apprentice.

One afternoon was enough for Chunmian to know which kind of Wei Qihai was.

Facts have proved that even after changing several methods, Wei Qihai was still not very smart, so he was so talented and had a mission to complete. He really didn't have enough patience to polish a young man here.

So, let him run errands for himself.

At worst, I will make a fortune in the future and take care of him more.

There is nothing lively in the village, the only entertainment activities are radios and TVs.

Not every family has these two TVs. There are two TVs in the village, one from the village chief's home, and the other from the butcher's home.

Even though the Wei family has good conditions, but there are three children under the family, it is impossible for Old Man Wei to buy luxury goods such as TVs.

At most, children come to the village parents to watch the fun. In summer, the village chief is more generous and moves the TV to the yard to let the people in the village go over and take a look.

Because there were not many entertainment activities, Chunmian carried a wild boar back and spread it in the village for half a month before the popularity gradually became increasingly popular.

At the end of September, the medicinal wine industry of Chunmian finally began.

After the second distillation, Chunmian left ten kilograms of high-alcohol liquor at home and repeatedly distilled a small bottle of alcohol for himself. The rest were used to make various medicinal wines.

Whenever I see Chunmian fiddling with medicinal wine, Old Mrs. Wei feels her heart hurt.

Old Man Wei didn't drink all the white wine that Chunmian specially left, but instead divided some of the other brothers.

Even between brothers, everyone was in contact with each other, so several brothers also gave some things to their homes.

After the autumn harvest is over, winter vegetables are planted, and the winter food is ready, the villagers begin to freeze.

As November begins, the weather gets colder.

Although it usually doesn't snow in Xiaowo Village, it's really cold when it's cold in winter, and the ground will be frozen with a layer of shallow ice, so you can easily slip when you walk.

That day, when Chunmian was preparing ointment at home, he heard something outside.

"Sister, sister..." Before Chunmian went out to see, Wei Qihai rushed in quickly and shouted anxiously: "Hurry, Uncle San fell down from the mountain!"

When Chunmian heard that it was related to Uncle San, he stopped working, then picked up several ointments from his cabinet, took another bottle of medicinal wine, put it into a small wooden box, and rushed out.

Chunmian just left the room, and Uncle Wei San was already carried in.

"Shumei, look at your third uncle like this. Can you see if you can? If not, we have to find a way to go to the hospital immediately." Old man Wei rushed to the front, feeling a little embarrassed, but his expression was calm.

Behind Old Man Wei, the cousins ​​carried a bloody man.

"Let it on the kang first." Chunmian signaled everyone to carry Uncle Wei San to the room to the east.

After pulling everyone away, Chunmian realized that Uncle Wei San was indeed very upset.

Half of his body was covered in blood, half of his face was covered in blood, his body was extremely embarrassed, with hay and water stains.

Uncle Wei San's cotton jacket had been taken off, and the remaining single clothes were left. Chunmian started to use his hands and briefly pulled the wound, and then pretended to take a pulse.

In fact, Chunmian knows a lot about herbs, but he really doesn't learn the skill of taking the pulse now.

However, Chunmian has mental power, which is much more accurate than taking the pulse.

"The internal organs were not damaged. The fracture was severe and the bones were required. There were various abrasions on the right thigh and arm. There were two deep holes to see the bones, and the others were minor injuries." After taking the pulse, Chunmian briefly explained the situation and began to strip Uncle Wei San's clothes.

Old Mrs. Wei wanted to come forward to stop her. Even if she was kissing her third uncle, there was a difference between men and women. She took off her clothes when she started. Oh, this is not possible, it is not possible...
Chapter completed!