Escorted all the way, Jiang Zhimian arrived safely in the bushes.

Carefully identifying the leaves of the bushes, she became more and more sure.

Picking up a hoe is a busy job.

Under the tangled vines that crawled to the ground, all the roots dug out were earth-black roots.

At first glance, it looks like a black sweet potato that hasn't grown up.

Chi Mohan recognized its true identity at a glance: "He Shou Wu." ”

"Yes, I didn't expect to meet the wild He Shou Wu here, I'm so lucky, I have to dig these back!" Jiang Zhimian said excitedly.

In the next moment, the hoe in his hand was snatched away.

Before she could protest, she saw that Chi Mohan had already squatted down and helped her dig up.

The afternoon sun shone down through the layers of leaves, and fell on Chi Mohan's body into many pieces, making the feelings in those dark eyes a little hazy and blurred.

Jiang Zhimian couldn't help but look a little stunned.

When he came back to his senses, there were already more than a dozen pieces of He Shou Wu on the ground, all of which were dug up by Chi Mohan.

was also embarrassed to be lazy, she hurriedly bent down and picked up all those He Shou Wu into the back basket.

After a while, the bushes were turned upside down, and the dug He Shou Wu also had a half-back basket.

"Alright, let's go back." Jiang Zhimian said.

Chi Mohan snorted.

Naturally, I grabbed her basket and walked down the mountain.

Jiang Zhimian shook his hands and followed behind him.

From a distance, this scene is actually discordant and has a bit of inexplicable harmony.

Originally, Chi Mohan wanted to send her the basket to the door, but Jiang Zhimian resolutely refused.

Who let the family have a cousin with bad intentions?

If he saw Chi Mohan getting close to him, he might have something to say.

I don't care, anyway, the original owner has done a lot of ridiculous things, and there is no dignity in the village anymore.

Chi Mohan is different, such a handsome and tall good man, why was he dragged into the water by her?

You can't be too lacking in virtue!

So when he walked to the fork in the village, Jiang Zhimian took the basket by himself and left with great difficulty.

As everyone knows, behind her, Chi Mohan's eyes were a little unhappy.

This little fox seems to be afraid that others will know that she knows herself.

Can't you just take it yourself?

……

Although it was only a few steps from the entrance of the village to Jiang's house, Jiang Zhimian still almost lost his breath.

Damn, she really didn't expect it to be so heavy.

Obviously, when Chi Mohan was carrying it, the wind was light, and he could still lean forward with half his body and go to pick goat's milk fruit for her to eat.

"Ouch hey!" Jiang Zhimian's cheap father, Jiang Nu hurriedly ran out and took Jiang Zhimian's back basket, "Mian, what are you doing when you come back with these rotten sweet potatoes, your shoulders are red, right?" Daddy is going to get you medicinal wine. ”

Jiang Zhimian waved his hand, "It's okay, it's not that serious." ”

But if you carry it back from the mountain, it won't be like that.

When Jiang Nu heard this, he was still very distressed, "Why don't you tell your father, your father will help you carry it, this is ...... Can you still eat these rotten sweet potatoes? ”

"Dad, this is He Shou Wu." Jiang Zhimian explained.

When he was a child, Jiang Nu had been to a private school for a few years, and he had a vague impression of this word, so he asked tentatively, "Is it a medicinal herb used for black hair?" ”

Jiang Zhimian nodded, and added, "Not only can it be used on the hair, but also on the face, but it is also effective." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Nu was confused, "You don't need black hair on your face, if you do this, won't you become a wild man with a hairy face?" ”

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Jiang Zhimian: Kneel down for my father's brain!