Su Mo held Cui Rong and walked past Zhang Cuiyun, "Mom, there is a small bush of thistle under the slope of the downside. I saw that Grandpa Weng found it when she was herding sheep. It happened to be picked back and will give you some injuries."

"Blind", Cui Rong called out, stopped her daughter's words, rolled her eyes and glared at Zhang Cuiyun, "Go home", said to her daughter, and then helped her uncle into the house with Bai Ju and his wife.

Lizhicao is also a specialty on the original area of ​​Shangao. Earlier, because of the miraculous effect of Lizhicao to treat scars, all the drug dealers in the city came to buy it, which made Lizhicao difficult to find and had been dug up three feet from the ground. Unexpectedly, Su Mo saw it accidentally.

Su Mo had seen thistle grass in the Chinese medicine scriptures at home before, but she didn't expect it to be here.

Looking at the injuries on Cui Rong and Bai Ju's faces, fortunately this herb might have left scars.

The crowd slowly walked away.

Zhang Cuiyun cursed Cui Rong and Baiju and the others with the blood mark on his hand, and pulled his daughter Zhang Jinchan to go to Xiawanpo to pick herbs.

"Cui Darong's stupid daughter didn't keep herbs in her mouth. Let's go to pick herbs quickly. If you look back, you can still sell it. Now thistle here has risen to 200 yuan per ounce!"

While sighing at the cost of this herb, Zhang Cuiyun was proud of his ears.

Her man was also happy, "I didn't fight today. I'm in vain. I'm going to kill Cui Rong's spirit, which makes her reliance on Su Changfeng's power every day. The most important thing is that her daughter even told the news about such a herb. If you say that luck is coming, you can't stop it. When Cui Rong and the others apply good medicine, the herbs will be drawn by us."

Zhang Cuiyun looked at him with a slanted look: "You just remember the money, you don't care about the wound on my arm. Also, if you talk to Widow Li for a long time, just sleep in the chicken circle."

His man raised his eyebrows tilted, "You melon lady didn't get on the house for three days, how are you doing with Widow Li? Even if you told a few jokes in the convenience store, it's worth taking it as a matter of your injury."

His man sniffed.

"You compare the injuries on Cui Darong's face. I tell you, if I don't have me today, you can't even deal with Cui Darong's sister-in-law, even her sister-in-law. You'll be fine."

The couple cursed and reached the downward slope, which was a small slope, not steep at all.

The small piece of green thistle was blocked by the dead grass under the soil, and no one noticed it.

The dead grass was opened, and the green thistle was densely covered with green grass.

On this loess-colored Fengli slope, it is like a pink bill with cute colors.

It looks like it is at least one pound dried.

The happy Zhang Cuiyun man went on without saying a word.

"It's easy, you guys wait first, I'll pick it up."

He bent down the slope, walked down the dirt next to him, staggered his heels, and handed the cut-out thistle to Zhang Cuiyun upwards.

Zhang Jinchan said happily: "Mom, so many."

He said proudly again: "If Su Mo's idiot knew that we had already cut off all the herbs before she could, she would be so angry, hahaha."

Zhang Cuiyun took off her coat and wrapped the herbs, and said happily while holding it in, "When you go back to sell it, you can stew bone soup, and make big bone soup. After eating it, you will have a long muscle and bone. Next time, don't fight Su Mo's fine girl and can't beat her. You are also capable enough."

Zhang Jinchan was unhappy: "Mom, don't look at Su Mo's stinky girl, she's like her mother, and she's scary."

"You are still stubborn, today, I saw her standing there as easy to pinch as the soft persimmons in our yard. Why don't you move? I'm really in vain to raise you."

Speaking of this, Zhang Jinchan was also confused.

"I don't know either. It was just like being crazy at that time, so I didn't want to move forward."

Her mother curled her lips disdainfully: "Do you don't want it or dare?"

Just casually speaking, it seemed to hit the strings in Zhang Jinchan's heart.

Yes, that feeling seems to be afraid.

Zhang Jinchan was nervous and he must not let that stinky girl Su Mo be fooled next time.

Why couldn't I continue to rush forward at that time?

It was obvious that the stinky girl looked like she was pushed down.

The mother and daughter were collecting herbs while talking about their "battle situation experience". Unexpectedly, they heard her man say "Ah", and his feet slipped, and his hands fell down with just enough hands.

When Zhang Cuiyun heard this shout, she instinctively grabbed her man.

I was taken down like this and pulled my daughter to the side for survival.

So the family of three rolled down.

This was originally a very gentle slope, and there was a flat and empty space under the slope, with dead grass growing. It was a good place to bask in the sun when you were fine.

Because there is a cliff below, with a dense forest and shrub growing.

It is a beautiful viewing platform.

But at this time, this was not a good appreciation platform for Zhang Cuiyun's family. The family of three was rolling down the thorny bushes with screams.

The shouts of help were heard ten miles away on the slope.

It vaguely spread to Cui Rong's house.

Su Mo was pounding medicine while soaking a bowl of sesame paste for her uncle.

I heard the vague call from the hillside.

The garlic heads that were pounding herbs in my hand paused, and continued to mash the herbs in the medicine jar and cooked them.

He brought the sesame paste and herb cup.

Su Mo helped Cui Rong and Bai Ju apply medicine.

The daughter's hand was gentle and brisk. Cui Rong couldn't help but look at it, and then she was distracted by the scorching injuries on her face, not caring about this strange idea.

Cui Rongzi sucked her breath while calling her uncle to eat sesame paste.

"Uncle, uncle, try this sesame paste is ground by my own home. It is ground with sesame seeds and big red dates. It tastes so fragrant."

My uncle squatted for a long time and was hungry.

I took a bite and was about to like it.

Hearing the shouting on the far slope outside, he stood up, leaned out his head and listened with his legs and feet.

Someone ran in outside the yard and shouted.

It's my uncle's grandson.

"Master, it's not good. Aunt Cuiyun's family fell down the slope, and the villagers all went to rescue her."

My uncle put down the sesame paste.

"What's going on? It's fine. What's the matter with their family going there? It's very remote."

"I don't know what's going on, maybe."

"Maybe Aunt Cuiyun's family is going to enjoy the scenery?"

"Ye, I'm still talking nonsense at this time, hurry up and take a look."

My uncle was helped by his grandson and walked out quickly.

I turned around and asked, and then turned around and thought that the two families had just fought, and even the Bodhisattvas were not in the mood to save people.

I want to speak but stop.

The uncle still said: "We are all living in the same village for generations, so there is no great hatred. If you have time, go and see Cuiyun and the others."

Cui Rong responded after a while: "Oh."

As soon as the old man left, Bai Ju spat on the ground.

"This old guy is good at being a good person, and he even went to see Zhang Cuiyun's shrew. I wish their family would fall to death early."

Then he stroked his hand and praised, "This is the cycle of retribution in heaven. Look, let them come to the door while their brother-in-law is not at home. Retribution is coming."

"Oh, oh."

The smile hit the wound, Bai Ju quickly covered her face and couldn't smile anymore.

Cui Rong pulled the herbs on her face and tied them with bandages: "Why say those words that hurt the Yin Qi."

Bai Ju pulled the bandage on her face and pointed at Cui Rong's face.

"Sister, that woman grabbed your face like this, and you were unhappy when you heard the screaming news?"

Choi Rong couldn't help laughing after a long time.

"Okay, we don't care about other people's affairs now."

"This is the three-day period."

As he said that, all three adults in the room went to see Su Mo.

Bai Ju couldn't be happy either.

"And our Longhui."

When Cui Bao heard his wife's tone, he knew that he was going to howl.

He quickly said, "You can't cry. The tears on your face will leave no scars when you see them."
Chapter completed!