Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 171 A Hot Heart (Third Watch)

She was a secret agent in her previous life, and in order to carry out her mission, she had to dabble in all kinds of knowledge.

Bo but not fine.

It is also a coincidence that he is familiar with the treatment of Yang Huazhong's leg injury.

"This one doesn't need to be processed. You can take it home and put it on the roof beam where the sun can't shine and the rain can't leak in. Let it dry by itself."

Luo Fengtang said, insisting on putting the musk into the basket behind Yang Ruoqing.

"Succeed, then we will sell the money later, and we will share fifty-fifty!"

"Okay, you can do whatever you want! Let's not delay, let's go down the mountain!"

"Ok!"

The two supported each other, and finally came out of the woods when the last twilight of the setting sun dissipated and the twilight spread everywhere.

"Qing'er, I'll take you home first!" Luo Fengtang suggested.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "You still have injuries on your body, I should take you home first!"

"My injury is not a problem, besides..."

"Qing'er? Tang Yazi?"

Luo Fengtang's words were interrupted by a shout in front.

When the two looked up, they saw two figures hurrying over here.

"It's my mother's voice!"

Yang Ruoqing was pleasantly surprised, and waved over there: "Mother, it's us, we're here!"

Soon, the two figures rushed to the front, it was Mrs. Sun and Fifth Uncle Yang Huazhou with anxious faces.

Yang Huazhou held an unlit torch in one hand and an iron fork in the other.

Look at this formation, it seems that you want to go into the forest to find it!

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing exchanged a glance with Luo Fengtang, both of them felt hot.

Mrs. Sun firmly grasped Yang Ruoqing's hand, "Qing'er, why did you come down the mountain so soon? You and I were so anxious to death..."

"Hee hee, the road is not easy to walk, so I walked a little slowly!" Yang Ruoqing said.

If we told Mrs. Sun what happened today, especially the process of collecting blood from the bird's nest under the cliff, would Mrs. Sun be scared to death?

Then next time I want to go into the mountains to get something, it will be difficult!

"Third sister-in-law, Qing'er, let's go home first if we have anything to say. My third brother and the eldest brother of the Luo family are waiting for them at home!" Yang Huazhou suggested.

Mrs. Sun nodded repeatedly, grabbed Yang Ruoqing with one hand, and supported Luo Fengtang's hand with the other: "Tang Yazi, let's go to Third Aunt's house for dinner!"

"Third Aunt, thank you very much, I really don't need it, my uncle must have cooked at home..."

Luo Fengtang refused.

Sun wanted to invite again, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"Mom, just let him go. If you want to eat, you can come over anytime, just add a pair of chopsticks!"

Mrs. Sun thought about it, nodded and said: "Okay, you are all exhausted today, Tang Yazi, you should go home and rest earlier!"

"En!" Luo Fengtang responded.

Several people entered the village, and when they parted ways at the intersection, Yang Ruoqing said to Sun: "Mother, I'll talk to Tang Yazi again, you and Uncle Wu will wait for me."

"Okay, let's go!"

Yang Ruoqing then pulled Luo Fengtang aside.

"What's the matter, Qing'er?" Luo Fengtang asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing said in a low voice: "Your wound, don't get wet for twelve hours, it's best to sleep on your stomach for these two nights."

"Ok!"

Luo Fengtang replied softly, his heart was warm.

"If I'm free tomorrow, I'll go and see you." She thought for a while, and then added.

"it is good!"

He nodded again, under the night, a scorching light flashed in the boy's eyes.

"Success, then you go, slow down on the road!"

After giving these instructions, Yang Ruoqing turned around and returned to the Sun family and Yang Huazhou, "Mother, Fifth Uncle, let's go home too!"

After dinner, the whole family gathered around Yang Huazhong's bedside to talk.

It wasn't until this time that Yang Ruoqing brought out the blood bird's nest that Luo Fengtang almost sacrificed his life for.

"Father, look, with this thing and a few reddish twigs inside, your legs can stand up again!"

Yang Ruoqing held the blood bird's nest in front of Yang Huazhong, and said with a smile.

Yang Huazhong sat up straight, his eyes fixed on the object in Yang Ruoqing's hands.

The things my daughter brought back looked like they were held in the palms of both hands.

White, with some faint red in it, like dried blood.

The structure inside is similar to the veins of a loofah.

The muscles on the man's face twitched violently a few times.

He raised his hand, and tremblingly took what was in Yang Ruoqing's hand.

This thing, when touched by fingers, is a little hard, a little brittle, rough and rough.

There are still a few feather-like things that can be vaguely seen inside.

The man's breathing was a little short, and he squinted his eyes to look carefully at the bean-sized light beside the bed...

"Qing'er, is it true? With these two things, will your father really be able to stand up again?"

Mrs. Sun grabbed Yang Ruoqing's clothes and asked repeatedly, the woman was so excited that tears were about to come out.

Yang Ruoqing nodded seriously.

Da'an and Xiao'an also moved over curiously, their eyes fixed on what Yang Huazhong was holding in his hand.

Xiao An tilted her head, and asked curiously: "What is this thing? Why does it look like a bird's nest?"

Da'an glanced at Xiao'an and said, "This is a bird's nest, haven't you seen the feathers inside?"

"Bird's nest? But this bird's nest is not quite the same as the bird's nest on the old locust tree in our village!" Xiao'an said.

Da'an smiled faintly: "How can the bird's nest on the old locust tree in the village compare with this bird's nest? Otherwise, our sister wouldn't have gone to the mountains to find it."

Xiao An still had a half-understanding look, "Brother, what kind of bird's nest is this bird's nest? Why does it look so beautiful?"

This question stumped Da'an, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Yang Ruoqing.

Xiaoan also asked Sun and Yang Huazhong's feelings, and everyone turned their attention to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, touched Xiaoan's head, and said to everyone: "This is blood bird's nest, a holy nourishing product. The red twigs inside are red gold wood, and they are extremely hard to find good things."

"Blood bird's nest?" Yang Huazhong was shocked, he lowered his head to look at the things in his hand, then raised his head to look at the girl in front of him.

The man was so startled that he almost fell off the bed, but luckily Mrs. Sun held him up.

"Father, look at you, you've managed to do this!" Sun wept with joy.

Yang Huazhong glared at Sun angrily, "What's the matter, I'm afraid!"

"Ah?" Mrs. Sun was puzzled.

Yang Huazhong had already put down the blood bird's nest, and dragged Yang Ruoqing to him.

"You girl, why are you so stupid? Do this thing without telling me, if something happens to you, what do you want me and your mother to do?"

The man repeatedly reprimanded Yang Ruoqing, his usual honest and kind face showed a rare seriousness.

In the room, except for Yang Ruoqing, Sun's family, Da'an and Xiao'an were all confused.

"Father, it took my sister a whole day to get you this good thing to heal your wounds. If you don't praise her, why are you still training her?"

Da'an frowned, defending Yang Ruoqing.

(End of this chapter)