Song Tuanyuan followed the servant into the carriage.
Song Fugui wanted to say something else, but the carriage had already pulled Song Tuanyuan away.
Song Fugui was a little worried, so after thinking about it, he called Song Shuangxi, and the two of them went to Chenjiacun first.
After entering Chenjiacun, Song Fugui did not dare to knock on Shui's door, but waited outside.
At this moment, Song Tuanyuan glanced at Old Shui, who was paralyzed and could no longer take care of himself. He pretended to do a check-up, then looked back and said, "Mrs. Shui, you'd better hire someone else. I can't take care of Master Shui's illness!"
Mrs. Shui held a handkerchief in her hand, pressed the corners of her eyes, squeezed out some tears, and asked: "Song family doctor, you are a close disciple of Divine Doctor Hao. You can't even treat this disease, so others..."
All the concubines responded: "Yes, yes, is the master hopeless?"
Song Tuanyuan said: "I have only just learned medicine from my master, and my ability is limited. Mrs. Shui had better ask other doctors to come and have a look!"
Mrs. Shui nodded: "Then I'll trouble the Song family's doctor!"
Song Tuanyuan said goodbye and went out.
Mrs. Shui hesitated for a moment and sent it out herself.
At the gate of Shui's house, Song Tuanyuan said, "Mrs. Shui, please stay!"
Mrs. Shui looked at Song Tuanyuan and said, "No matter what, I thank you!"
Song Tuanyuan pretended to be confused and said: "I have little talent and knowledge, so I didn't help Mrs. Shangshui!"
Mrs. Shui smiled, turned around and left with her mother-in-law.
Song Tuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief secretly in his heart.
Old Man Shui will spend the rest of his time lying on the bed. How long he can live depends on Mrs. Shui's mood.
Song Tuanyuan curled her lips slightly and was about to leave when she saw the only matchmaker from Shiliba Village coming to the door.
"Oh, this is not Shuang Xi Niang!" When the matchmaker saw Song Tuanyuan, she couldn't help but throw away the red handkerchief in her hand, "In the past, the Shui family took a fancy to your Shuang Xi, but you didn't want to, but now the Shui family has to fight with the people in the town.
The youngest daughter of the town master’s family is getting married!”
Song Tuanyuan smiled and said, "It's because we are not as lucky as Double Happiness!"
"That's right!" The matchmaker happily entered Shui's house.
Song Tuanyuan curled her lips, it seemed that Mrs. Shui had already planned everything!
"Mom, are you okay?" Song Fugui saw Song Tuanyuan coming out and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
Song Tuanyuan nodded, threw the two taels of silver given by the Shui family on the ground, and said, "Let's go to the town."
Song Fugui looked at the money and was stunned: "Mom, this money..."
"It's not ours!" Song Tuanyuan said.
Song Fugui quickly responded and greeted Song Shuangxi.
Song Shuangxi was staring at the door of Shui's house in a daze. She was very sure that she had never been to Shui's house, but why did she look so familiar at the door of Shui's house?
"Shuangxi, let's go!" Song Tuanyuan stepped forward and held her hand, "You will never come to Chenjiacun again!"
Song Shuangxi nodded.
Song Fugui drove the carriage and left.
This time the medicine was sold for one tael of silver again.
On the way back, Song Fugui had a smile on his face: "Mom, it's only been seven or eight days. After deducting the cost of collecting the medicine, we made a total of one or two taels of silver."
Song Tuanyuan nodded: "When I first started doing it, I made little money. Later, when people in the village collected more medicines, the business got on the right track!"
Song Fugui was a little worried: "Mom, did you say that the medicine on the mountain will be harvested one day?"
Song Tuanyuan looked at him with a smile: "Of course! In the past, our family went up the mountain to collect medicine, but now we are a village. In the future, people from other villages will also go up the mountain to collect medicine. Naturally, there will be less and less medicine!"
"What should we do?" Song Fugui asked, "Mom, do you think we can grow medicine? Just like growing wheat or corn, we can grow medicine!"
Before Song Tuanyuan could speak, Song Shuangxi hesitated and asked, "Brother, I haven't heard anyone talk about growing medicine!"
Song Fugui looked at Song Tuanyuan eagerly, waiting for Song Tuanyuan's answer.
"You can plant it!" Song Tuanyuan said, "Some varieties, such as honeysuckle, perilla, mugwort, pinellia, isatis root, chrysanthemum, dandelion, etc., these medicinal materials are less risky to plant and do not require any technology to ensure high yields.
It’s also relatively simple to get up.”
"Mom, there's also mint!" Song Fugui whispered, "I heard from shopkeeper Ping that mint is in short supply. Let's dig a few from the mountain and bring them back to plant!"
Song Tuanyuan shook his head: "You remember, you must not do anything illegal. The mint court must control it, not plant it!"
Song Fugui had no choice but to comply.
"You can plant these types first, and try to transplant the seedlings or plant seeds!" Song Tuanyuan said, "These types are enough for you to keep busy!"
Song Fugui quickly responded, "Prepare some seeds and seedlings this year. When the corn is harvested, we will plant it!"
Song Fugui thought for a while: "Mom, we don't have enough land, so I'm afraid we won't be able to grow so many varieties!"
Song Tuanyuan was very satisfied, but Song Fugui still used his brains to make money.
"There is some wasteland under the back mountain. Say hello to the village chief and hire some people to reclaim it. I want to prepare the land this year and officially plant it next year!" Song Tuanyuan said.
Song Fugui felt that Song Tuanyuan's idea coincided with his, so he quickly agreed.
There are still a few taels of silver left from the last time I built a house, which should be enough to reclaim that wasteland.
Things at the Song Family Medicine Hall are slowly getting on the right track, and Song's reunion is free, but he can't help but think of Ji Chang'an.
I don't know what happened to Ji Changan's injury, and there is no news from Old Man Hao and Hao Lixian.
Time flies by very quickly, and July is here in a blink of an eye.
July 7th is the Qiao Qiao Festival. On this night, all the girls in the village will get together to embroider and chat.
A girl named Lotus came to the village to wish double happiness.
Shuangxi's face turned red with excitement.
In the past, because of the original owner's excellent temperament, all the girls in the village were unwilling to associate with the children of the Song family.
Song Fugui has grown up, is married, has his own family, and can live without a partner.
Song Fuxin only knows how to read, and he can play well by himself.
The youngest Song Fuchuan is a good person. If others don't play with him, he will play with others.
Only Song Shuangxi was the passive one. In previous years during the Qiqiao Festival, he would always watch others playing with envy from a distance.
Now the lotus came to shout Double Happiness, and Double Happiness quickly looked to Song for reunion.
"Go, go!" Song Tuanyuan waved his hand, "Just remember to pay attention to safety, it's too late, don't leave the village, come back early!"
Song Shuangxi responded quickly.
Song Hehua took Song Shuangxi's hand and left the yard.
Wang Yulan came out with her little girl in her arms and looked at her with some envy.
The little girl is already four months old. As the saying goes, she can do three lifts, four rolls, six sittings, seven rolls, eight climbs, and nine supports. She can walk around. The biggest hobby of the little girl now is turning over. Because she can turn over, there must be someone by her side to watch her.
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When Wang Yulan was busy, Song Xiaoxiao looked at the little girl.
"Give me your child, and you can go out and play today, with a smile!" Song Tuanyuan stepped forward to take the little girl and said.
Wang Yulan immediately waved her hand: "Mom, how old am I, and I still play with these things like a little girl!"