The farm life of a master of metaphysics

Chapter 73
A group of people, like starving ghosts, ate the dinner prepared by Song Zhi like a storm, and then they felt alive.

Regardless of the internal injuries he had suffered, the drunkard old man insisted on going home to deal with the adult ginseng plant that had been cut in half.

Song Zhi was a little worried, so he asked Qin Jie to help send the drunkard old man back.

When Qin Jie came back, the lights in Song Ying's room had already been turned off.

After an already tiring day, he naturally fell asleep right after touching the bed.

The next day, after waking up, Song Ying became lively again.

No, Song Ying planted the herb plants dug from the mountain yesterday in the innermost part of the vegetable field one by one early in the morning.

Because it was an experiment, Song Ying made another comparison.

Two plants of the same herb should be planted, one planted in the field here, and the other planted in the field next to it.

Afterwards, Song Ying chose the piece of land on the left as a test site, and began to adjust the feng shui of this piece of land.

In short, it is to provide what the medicinal materials need most.

The other piece of land is used as a comparison, doing nothing, just like growing vegetables, pulling weeds, watering, and fertilizing what should be fertilized.

After a month has passed, you should be able to see the effect.

After Qin Jie had breakfast, he stood by the side of the vegetable field, watching Song Ying move a stone, make a branch, and draw a stream of water. He was extremely busy.

"Are you sure that your land is growing medicinal materials?" Qin Jie was very suspicious of Song Ying's ability to grow medicinal materials.

According to her tossing, maybe these medicinal materials will get worse and worse, and eventually wither.

"Who do you look down on! Do you think that you are superior to me because you know how to grow vegetables! Let me tell you, Qin Jie, don't underestimate people! After a month, I will keep you slapped in the face!" Song Ying was very angry Said arrogantly.

"Hehe, then I really have to wait! If I don't see the result, I won't leave!" Qin Jie raised his eyebrows and said with an unconvinced expression.

"Hey, just wait to be slapped in the face!" Song Ying said confidently.

When Song Zhi came out to see what his daughter was doing, he suddenly saw the messy land, and couldn't help but twitch his eyes.

Taking two deep breaths, Song Zhi muttered in his heart: hold back, hold back, don't say it, don't say it!

"Father, don't look at the mess of this land, and let me get rid of it quietly! I'm of great use, you can't touch it!" Song Ying seemed to see what her father was thinking, deliberately Admonish a bit.

Song Zhi froze for a moment, then nodded.

After that, Song Ying bounced around to fetch water and wash her hands.

Tired of staying at home all day, Song Ying simply went to see the old drunkard.

It was inconvenient for Qin Jie to go out, so he still stayed in the Song family's house.

Song Zhi took this opportunity to go to see Zhao Dalei.

As soon as I arrived at the old drunkard's yard, I heard a noise coming from inside.

When I walked in, I saw a young girl pulling Liu Yuan and said excitedly: "Brother Liu Yuan, I like you, I have always liked you! I want to marry you, why don't you give me an answer what!"

The other two middle-aged women had different expressions on their faces.

One of them stood between Liu Yuan and the young girl, trying to separate the young man from Liu Yuan, but the girl was so strong that there was no way to separate him.

The other taller lady had a face of shame at the moment, and softly persuaded: "Xiao Li, listen to your mother, let go first, please! You must be sick to become like this. Weren't you very obedient before?"

"I don't want to be obedient, I want to marry Brother Liu Yuan! Why can't I marry someone I like! I'm not bad-looking, I'm hardworking, why can't I?" The young girl was very excited at the moment. Said.

Seeing this, Song Ying hurried to the side of the drunkard old man who was sitting leisurely drinking tea.

"Grandpa drunkard, just let them make trouble like this! Don't you bother?"

The old drunkard shrugged his shoulders, and then said: "What can I do! If they are injured by a fall, a knife injury or something, I can help! Look at them, who is injured? No!"

"No, alcoholic doctor! Show it to me! You are a doctor anyway, show it to my daughter! She must be sick! How well-behaved and sensible our Xiaoli used to be! During this period of time, she suddenly became temperamental. Changing, it’s like changing a person, what else could it be if it’s not sick?” the taller woman said with a begging look on her face.

"I've said it all, if you have trauma, or if you fell down or sprained somewhere, I can treat you. I don't understand your daughter's situation, how can I treat your daughter! If you really think Your daughter is sick, so hurry up and send her to see a doctor in the county, that's the right thing to do!" The drunkard old man couldn't help repeating what he said just now.

As soon as these words came out, the tall woman showed a troubled expression.

Song Ying took a closer look at the clothes of this woman and that Xiaoli, and immediately understood why.

Another one who couldn't afford to see a doctor because his family was poor, so it's no wonder he kept messing around with the alcoholic grandpa.

"I think your daughter is bewitched! By the way, look, isn't there someone who can tell fortunes? It will definitely help your daughter out of this evil spirit. Don't pester us anymore! Aren't you harming people?" Liu Yuan's mother Guo Juxiang couldn't help but said at this moment.

Now, Tong Xiaoli's mother Huang Yan couldn't help but cast her gaze on Song Ying.

Song Ying was stunned for a moment, looked carefully at Tong Xiaoli, then at Liu Yuan on the other side, and suddenly laughed.

"Hey, you little girl, what are you laughing at?"

Liu Yuan's mother, Guo Juxiang, had a bad feeling at the moment and asked.

"No! I'm not laughing at anything! I just want to say that sometimes, when the marriage comes, there's nothing to stop it!"

As she said that, Song Ying felt that she should go along with the flow and bring about this pair of destined people.

When the others heard Song Ying's words, their expressions became strange.

Only Tong Xiaoli seemed to meet a confidant, while still holding on to Liu Yuan's clothes tightly, while looking at Song Ying happily.

"You mean, I can marry Brother Liu Yuan?"

Song Ying looked at Tong Xiaoli's bright eyes and smiled.

"Before I answer your question, please answer me a few questions!"

Tong Xiaoli nodded and urged: "Okay! You can ask!"

"Have you been unable to sleep since March?"

Tong Xiaoli didn't expect Song Ying to ask this question, but she still said honestly: "Yes! I can't sleep, and I can't sleep at night!"

After Song Ying heard this, she looked at Tong Xiaoli's mother, Huang Yan.

"Has Xiaoli become talkative recently, likes to dress up and brightly colored things?"

"That's right, that's right!" Huang Yan nodded immediately and replied.

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