Chapter 197
In the past few days, Tongzi has been getting along with this family.

Although I have been thinking about the medical clinic in my heart, Aunt Li is diligent and caring, and Uncle Meng is cheerful and righteous.

There are also Aunt Meng's cooking skills and concern, the innocence of the two children, and more importantly, Ah Jiu's simplicity and kindness, all of which made him gradually fall in love with this big family.

Now I heard that Grandpa Niu who helped them is also a good person, he said that he can't keep himself out of the matter.

"beans?"

"Black beans, when I bought them, they were used as an auxiliary material for Shiquan Dabu Pills. Now there is no business in the medical center, and I keep them to wait for worms to grow."

After Tongzi said this, he snapped his fingers and said:

"There are also some herbal seeds, which were left by Mr. Liu when he was collecting herbs."

"Yo, that's good, if we plant everything we have, we can reap more or less." Cai Lihua laughed.

This black bean has a high nutritional value. It happens that there is a stone mill at home. When the time comes, I will make tofu curds, soy milk, and black bean crisps for my daughter. Isn't that a good snack?

"You happen to be a resident of Nanming City, so there is absolutely no problem entering the city, and Jiu'er also said today that the riots have been brought under control by the government, so you can pick them up tomorrow."

Meng Shaode looked happy.

"Okay." For the first time, Tongzi smiled in line with his age.

"I'll cook, you can eat later." Cai Lihua hurried back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

At night, Ah Jiu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Aunt Li who was beside her was tired from coaxing the two babies, and she had already slept soundly.

Ah Jiu tiptoed out of bed and went out.

"Why are you going?"

"Who?" Ah Jiu was taken aback, and turned around to see that it was her grandma.

She was elusive, she closed the door behind her backhand as soon as she went out, who would have thought that she moved so fast, when did she come out together.

"It's me, and I want to grow spiritual fruits secretly, didn't I agree to call the old man?"

Mrs. Wang walked on the village road one step ahead of her.

"Where can I find you, you don't care about living in the house I cleaned up for you."

Ah Jiu muttered something.

"I must be outside the hospital. I heard that someone died recently. Grandma must protect you. If something happens to you, the old man will die."

Wang walked in the lead with her hands behind her back as if nothing had happened.

"Don't you just care about my spiritual spring water, you can live without me." Ah Jiu saw through it at a glance.

"You girl, you are stubborn. If you invest in me, grandma will become stronger in the future. What do you want? I really can't think about it."

Mrs. Wang couldn't hear about it. It was really sad to hear that this girl still wanted to grow rice.

"Grandma, if I leave you all the water from the spiritual spring, wouldn't we all starve to death?"

Ah Jiu finally understood why she felt that what Grandma said made sense, but it didn't make sense that much.

If she is full alone, the whole family, father, mother and aunt, will be hungry. After thinking about it, grandma is a selfish ghost.

As soon as Ah Jiu said this, Wang stopped and stared at Ah Jiu for a long time.

Forget it, Wang turned her head to look at the foot of the mountain: "Where do you plan to plant it?"

As soon as Ah Jiu thought of the place she had chosen earlier, she remembered the death conditions of the three corpses. In the middle of the night, even with Grandma accompanying her, she still shuddered.

Pointing in another direction: "Go to that kind."

Ah Jiu deliberately avoided it, and pulled out the horn knife to dig the hole as usual, took out some watermelon, pomegranate and peach seeds saved this time, and buried them.

When taking out the spiritual spring water to water, Wang's eyeballs shone.

"Hey... Girl, you need so much spiritual spring water to spoil this spiritual fruit? These fruits are not as good as the next generation, and the spiritual energy is exhausted little by little."

Looking at this kind of seed, Wang felt that it was at least the third generation, and she couldn't feel the spiritual energy even if her nostrils were sucked.

(End of this chapter)

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