Chapter 13 Picking Herbs
Seeing that there seems to be a conflict between them, although they are still young, their curiosity is regardless of age. Everyone looks this way, and there is a faint trend of getting closer.
Although Murong Qing is simple, she is also a sensible person. Seeing the people around her looking this way, she blushed and pulled Murong Xue's sleeve, "Sister, it's getting late, let's go back first."
After ???? finished speaking, he said to Murong Zhe, "Uncle, sister has been in a bad mood recently, don't bother with her, we'll go first."
Even if she was young, she knew that it was not fair to split the uncle's family out, and after that incident, the villagers looked a little weird every ti they saw their family mbers, which is why they cut firewood in the mountains earlier than others. s reason.
There are only so many ways to go up the mountain, Murong Xue naturally noticed it, knowing that it was them who would be embarrassed if they continued, she gave Murong Lingran a stern look, and followed Murong Qing down the mountain unwillingly.
Murong Lingran saw that his father's face was not good, and said weakly: "Dad."
Don't bla her for being anxious, Dad used to put the family and everything in his mouth, and he was tolerant of his uncle's family.
Looking at his daughter's cautious look, Murong Zhe smiled and touched her head, "You did the right thing, just say what you want to say in the future."
He is not a soft bun either. He has raised his younger brother's family for so many years, and he did not feel sorry for them, but the other party owed him a lot.
It's not worth it to make my daughter feel wronged for such a family.
Murong breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject: "Father, are there many dicinal herbs on this mountain?"
The three continued to walk one after the other, and when they ntioned the dicinal herbs, Murong Zhe suddenly ca to his senses and said softly: "There are more mountains than Saiyuan Mansion. Before Lihua Village ca for his father, no one knew about dicinal herbs. Not to ntion the herbs are everywhere, but if you look for them carefully, you can still find a lot of them, and there are many types, but there are no precious herbs, but this is normal."
Here is a place where he can use his hands, and he is very satisfied.
Murong nodded, looked around at the surrounding environnt, and asked, "Dad, are there many beasts here?"
Murong Zhe thought she was afraid, so he comforted: "Don't worry, we are in the periphery. The beasts are usually deep in the mountains and forests. They are also afraid of people. There are many people in the periphery, and they usually don't co out during the day."
As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Zhe stopped, squatted down and put down the basket.
His fingers were weak, but his wrists and shoulders were still able to exert force.
"That's it, Aran, don't go anywhere, take the herbal bag with you, it can prevent snakes and insects."
"Yes, Dad."
Murong Lingran saw Dad pointing at a herb, and the third brother quickly dug it out. The two cooperated seamlessly and asked curiously, "Dad, what is this?"
When she was born, her father was an imperial physician. She was still young before. When she went to the mountains to collect herbs, her father never took her with him. He felt that she was a girl, and the dicine slled bad on her body, so she never let her touch the herbs.
Later, he was assigned to Saiyuan Mansion, his father was conscripted into the army, and his mother planted the army field. Their children under the age of 10 were required to do weeding work. They were managed by officers and soldiers during the day, and they were also guarded by special personnel when they returned to their residence at night.
And every ti Dad wanted to go to collect dicine, he had to give the officers and soldiers a lot of money, and one more person would cost more money. Usually, the eldest brother and the second brother took turns to go out with Dad.
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