Old Mrs. Chen didn't think much about it. She sold everywhere anyway. "Okay, I'll just listen to you little girl."

Ning Wenwen grinned and smiled. She was very cute. Her little face with more flesh and round face was even more loved by her elders. "Grandma Chen, is Grandpa Chen's illness better?"

"You little baby, you really pretend to be a fool. Oh...just that, you don't have the money to hire a doctor or buy medicine..."

Ning Wenwen was also pitiful to the old couple, so he took out his personal ginseng from the Qiankun Treasure Bag, "I'll give this to you."

"This is..." Old Mrs. Chen has been a poor person all her life, and she has been selling her son to marry a wife. Unexpectedly, her son and daughter-in-law will not recognize others when she turns around. Let alone take care of her, she can't come all year round, she obviously lives in

A village seems to live for thousands of miles.

The old couple also had troubles.

"This is..." Ning Wenwen thought about it. The beard of the century-old ginseng is also very valuable. If he said it directly, what if Grandma Chen doesn't?

Moreover, Ning Wenwen thought that Grandma Chen might not believe that her little baby has ginseng and beard.

"It looks like a radish root, is this also a medicine?" Old Mrs. Chen also heard that the little milk dumpling cured the snake venom of the Tao family.

Ning Wen asked, nodded, "Let's try it, boil water for Grandpa Chen to drink."

"Okay, I'll try it back." Old Mrs. Chen thought about the child's intentions, just radish roots are just radish roots, and they won't be damaged anyway.

However, the next day, good things happened to the Chen family.

Grandma Chen went to the west to sell baskets and was sold out. She saw that she made a good crafting, and some people ordered some, which was a small fortune for the old lady.

Mr. Chen’s face has improved a lot after drinking water soaked by ginseng for hundreds of years.

That's the ginseng essence that has become a genital, and you can't buy it even if you have money.

The old couple decided to thank Xiao Kuanzi, it was such a lucky bag. It was not a blessing for Ning's family to love her so much.

Ning Wenwen looked at Grandpa Chen who looked much better, and his little head was filled with ginseng sperm.

After asking the old couple of Chen's family, Ning asked, only to tell me that it was not a radish root, but a ginseng whisker.

However, because Xiaomi Tuanzi had bought ginseng for her grandfather before, everyone just thought that her ginseng whiskers were pulled off from that ginseng plant and didn't think much about it.

"Is it ginseng? That's expensive, right?" The old couple of Chen family suddenly became embarrassed, "Don't blame the children, how much is it, we'll give it to them."

Ning Yi patted Old Man Chen's thigh, "Brother Chen, what are you saying? Ask the reason why this little girl didn't say it was ginseng and beard. I guess she was afraid that you wouldn't dare to eat it after hearing it. What's the money?

, It's just a thorn, worthless, if you do this, you'll see you."

Ning Wenwen nodded, "Grandpa is right, Grandpa Chen is the most important thing."

Old Mrs. Chen looked at the little breast dumpling, what a good child.

The old couple left Ning's family with great gratitude. When they saw people in the village, they praised Ning for being a good child and being lucky. They could make money by just pointing to her.

The old man had no other ability. Saying more good things is to repay the little girl, but after some people heard of it, they had bad ideas in their hearts.

...

"Oh, ask, ask, why do you want my beard again? You are almost bald." Little Ginseng complained, but she still pulled one out with her own hands, and then pulled it out.

It looks like a hair, not very painful.

"I didn't expect your beard to work so well. I want to soak my grandfather in water to drink it. I'm sorry for you. But you will still grow. I'll ask my fifth uncle to get you more feces."

Yue Li frowned in disgust, but the little ginseng essence shook the leaves happily, "It's best to ask, I want cow dung, the cow dung is finally nutritious."

Ning Wenwen mixed the squids of the ginseng sperm into other ginseng, but no one noticed that it was all for my grandfather to nourish the body.

That day, his sixth uncle, who was studying in the county, came back and said that the exam was about to be taken. He was a little nervous.

After all, he is not knowledgeable or talented, but he is just a little less lucky. Before each exam, he either has diarrhea or gets sick, or is late for some accident, and all kinds of problems always arise.

"Brother Six, this time it's different. After asking, our family is very lucky and you will pass the exam."

Ning Risheng looked at his younger brother, like a deflated ball, "I said that, but I have no confidence. How many times have I been wasting money."

"What are you afraid of? As long as you want to study, you don't have to worry about money. My theater will be open soon, and I will have money to take it." Ning Yueluan said with a smile.

Ning Risheng sighed and suddenly felt that he seemed useless. The brothers at home had more or less the ability to make money.

Although the third brother did not practice medicine outside, he has gained a good reputation in the county, and he is not without the ability.

Just by myself, I can’t even be a scholar when I study, I can’t hold my shoulders and my hands can’t resist them, and I can’t achieve anything.

"Brother Six, don't sigh. If you don't have it, please ask me to invite you a great god and bless you will pass the exam." Ning Yueluan said with a smile.

Ning Risheng smiled bitterly, "No such a great god, you still have to rely on yourself to study."

Along the way, Ning Yueluan in turn comforted her twin brother like a brother, and Ning Risheng also knew his brother's kindness.

Ning Risheng didn't think anything else, thinking that what he would call the great god was nonsense, but he didn't expect that he had just arrived at the doorstep.

The little breast dumpling who was playing outside frowned and stared at him. His eyes were a little weird, and Ning Risheng became nervous, "Ask, what are you watching?"

Ning asked, staring at Ning Risheng's face, "Sixth Uncle, who have you offended?"

Ning Risheng was stunned when asked, "I... I have always been kind to others and have gotten along well with classmates. Haven't... offended anyone?"

"What's wrong, ask?" Ning Yueluan also became nervous, feeling that the little milk dumpling would not say these words for no reason.

Just because he was haunted by the predecessor of his theater, everything was normal after he took over. Many nearby merchants came to ask, "What kind of expert did he hire?"

Expert?

Isn't it just a small breast dumpling?

Ning Wenwen pouted and called Ning Risheng to bend down. Her index finger and middle finger were together, and she drew a thread on his forehead, "You have been stabbed by someone."

"What?" Ning Yueluan jumped into the foot in an instant, "Who is so immoral? She is still a villain? She lacks great virtue."

Ning Risheng was confused and frightened on his face at the same time, "Ask, is this true?"

Ning Wenwen nodded, "Really."

"So, the same was true for the previous few times?" Ning Yueluan was scared even if she thought about it.

"Then I don't know, but this time it's." Ning Wenwen took a deep breath, "Sixth Uncle, who did you tell your birth date?"
Chapter completed!