Splendid peasant girl busy farming

4490 - Ceremony is too important
"Mother, don't give it away. I have better legs than you, so I'll just go and deliver it." Yang Ruoqing took the bundle from Sun's hand and followed behind the team.

After leaving the village, Feng'er will need someone to carry him on his back. After all, he is young and tired from climbing mountains.

Unexpectedly, this small team had just passed the pond when they saw Mu Zichuan standing under the old maple tree, chatting with an uncle carrying water.

Seeing the small team from here, Mu Zichuan said something to the uncle. The uncle carried water and went to the village, while Mu Zichuan came to Yang Ruoqing and the others.

"Qing'er, don't send her off, go back and concentrate on taking care of third uncle. I'm going to school too, so I just happened to take them there with me," Mu Zichuan said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let me deliver it myself, Feng'er..."

Mu Zichuan seemed to have an insight into what she wanted to say next, and said first: "It's still okay for me to go up the mountain with my back on my back."

The stubbornness in his eyes made Yang Ruoqing feel unshakable.

Yang Ruoqing squatted in front of Feng'er, and asked Feng'er with a smile: "Feng'er, aunt won't see you off, can you go to school with Uncle Mu?"

Feng'er has been watching and listening to the conversation between the two adults.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question now, the little man nodded decisively: "Okay!"

"Lian Feng'er agreed, now you can't find an excuse to refuse, right?" Mu Zichuan came behind the two and teased.

Yang Ruoqing stood up straight, a little embarrassed in her heart, but her face was always blushing.

"What are you talking about? I don't need to make excuses. If you help me bring them up, I can still be lazy!" she said.

Then he gave Luo Baobao a few words, and watched them leave.

"Mom, have you taken my father's morning medicine and rice porridge?"

Before Yang Ruoqing entered the house, the voice came over.

Sun said: "Eat it all, Qing'er, look at this."

Sun pointed to the brocade box on the table and showed it to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the brocade box, and her first impression was that from the packaging of the brocade box, the things inside must be high-end and elegant.

It's just that the brocade box hasn't been opened yet, and it's still sealed.

Yang Ruoqing went straight to the table and opened the brocade box.

Seeing the wild ginseng lying inside, Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

"What is it?"

Sun asked, and also came to the table.

When she saw the contents in the brocade box, Mrs. Sun was also taken aback.

"What is this? Why does it look so human? It's so strange to have hands and feet..." Sun said.

Yang Huazhong, who was sitting on the bed, also straightened up, "What did Zi Chuan take that surprised you all? Bring it here and let me have a look."

Mrs. Sun stretched out her hand to show Yang Huazhong, but her hand was about to touch the brocade box, and she quickly took it back.

"I'm a bit afraid to touch this thing, let Qing'er get it for you." Sun said.

This aroused Yang Huazhong's curiosity even more, and he stretched his neck.

Yang Ruoqing picked up the brocade box and came to Yang Huazhong's bedside, "Father, please look, it's a ginseng."

Yang Huazhong had already seen it, and the expression of shock on his face was no less than Yang Ruoqing and Sun's.

"Ginseng? Does this look a little different from the ginseng we've seen before?" Mrs. Sun also followed and asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on the ginseng in the brocade box in front of her, but she said to Mrs. Sun: "This ginseng should come from the deep mountains of Daliao. You can tell from its roots and color that it is old. We also have ginseng in Sleeping Niu Mountain, but our herb-collecting team has never dug up a ginseng as old as the one in front of us for so many years."

"Tsk tsk..." Sun exclaimed, "Even the limbs have grown, so it must be old."

Yang Huazhong also spoke out at this time: "More than ten years ago, when I went to Wanghai County, I saw some people selling ginseng and heard a taboo about ginseng, which was a bit interesting."

"What's the taboo? Tell me quickly." Sun asked.

Yang Huazhong smiled and said, "See that red-headed rope tied with ginseng?"

Sun nodded again and again: "I saw it."

Yang Huazhong said: "I heard that this ginseng is the king of all herbs, the most tonic, and naturally very spiritual."

After drinking the medicine and eating some millet porridge, Yang Huazhong's energy was better than yesterday. Although his voice was still weak, at least he could finish telling a story.

"It is said that the ginseng that has grown to a certain age has absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, so it has spirituality and can transform into a human form."

"They usually transform into big fat boys wearing green bellybands, running and playing at the foot of the mountain, and sometimes they even run outside the village to play with the children in the village."

"There is a kind of expert who can see the doorway here. After catching it, you have to find a red-headed rope to tie it. They say that the red-headed rope can break the spiritual connection between it and the land, so that it can't be drilled into the soil. slipped away."

Hearing this, Mrs. Sun looked at the red-headed rope in the brocade box again, her mouth shut in shock.

"There is really a red-headed rope tied to the ginseng, so it must be fine?" she asked.

Yang Huazhong smiled, "That's a folk rumor, it can't be true, but it must be true that ginseng is worth a lot."

"How much silver will it cost?" Sun asked again.

Yang Huazhong looked at Yang Ruoqing, "You have to ask Qing'er about these things, Qing'er understands."

Yang Ruoqing looked at the ginseng in front of her, and then raised her finger to draw a value.

"What? Do you want so much money?" Sun exclaimed.

Yang Huazhong's reaction was similar.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and said: "Good wild ginseng is hard to come by, and there is even a price but no market. I don't know how Zichuan got this, maybe it was given to him by someone else, or maybe he bought it before. I bought it, and now that I know that you are sick, he hastened to bring the ginseng to you."

"It is said that a thousand-year-old ginseng can last a lifetime!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

Of course, this was something she had seen on TV in her previous life, but she had never tried it in reality.

She also didn't want that kind of opportunity to try to happen to herself and her relatives, she just hoped that the relatives would be in good health.

Here, Mrs. Sun murmured, "It's too expensive for him!"

Yang Huazhong also said: "Even if it was given to him by others, it must be given by a great kindness, or it was given by someone who has done him a great favor. No matter what kind of ginseng, this ginseng , we can't accept it!"

Sun nodded, "Yes, it's too expensive, we can't take it, Qing'er, take this ginseng away, and when Zi Chuan returns home at night, you can return it to him."

At this point, Yang Ruoqing and her parents thought of going together.

"Well, that's what I thought too. What's more, Dad's illness is just a common cold, so there's no need to take such supplements." She said.

Sun said: "When you send it over, you have to thank Xia Zichuan, thank you for me and your father!"

(End of this chapter)