The three children hugged Song Zhizhi and asked for warmth, unwilling to let go, Song Zhizhi heard Chen Xiaofang ask her this, and looked away with a little weakness, she didn't suffer in the cell, and you Uncle Qingshan are afraid that you will lose a lot.

"Okay, mother, it's okay, let's go, let's go home, how about my mother buy you fragrant roast duck tonight?"

Sure enough, it was a child's heart, and when he heard Song Zhizhi talk about roast duck, the temptation of food was too great, so he left his troubles behind.

After two or three days of peace, Liu Yuanwai woke up, and Liu Xu'er told him what had happened these days, and a large number of people of his age cried like children, and it seemed that he still had feelings for Aunt Liu.

"By the way, Xu'er, have you thanked that Song family properly?"

Liu Yuanwai wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, suddenly thought of this matter, and asked Liu Yuer.

"I forgot about it, but she will come to me when she needs it, so our Liu family should have made a friend."

Liu Xu'er is a little rude and willful, but her heart is good, she has experienced these things with Song Zhizhi, and she also feels that Song Zhizhi is a person who can intersect.

Today, Song Zhizhi is lying on his rocking chair, fanning the fan in his hand, it is almost the end of autumn, why is it still a little hot, it is really unbearable.

"Mother, today Uncle Qingshan took us to the back mountain and picked a lot of wild fruits, you can taste this, it's really delicious!"

Chen Ershu handed the black fruit in his hand to Song Zhizhi with a dedicated face, and looked at Song Zhizhi with anticipation.

Song Zhizhi's bad hurt the child's enthusiasm, so he picked up a fruit and put it in his mouth, and as soon as he entered it, the familiar feeling awakened Song Zhizhi's memory.

"Isn't this bayberry?" Song Zhizhi murmured softly.

"Mother, what are you talking about? Is the fruit not tasty? Chen Ershu looked at Song Zhizhi with a stunned look, and muttered something in a low voice, but he didn't hear it clearly.

"No, no, it's delicious, you wash it with water and give it to your sister to eat some too, don't eat too much, you have to have dinner later."

Song Zhizhi gently told Chen Ershu, and Chen Ershu happily ran into the house with the fruit.

Song Zhizhi glanced at the sun, thinking of the bayberry just now, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a bold idea came to his heart.

"There is still some time before the gambling house comes to collect debts, and I will pay it back, I'm afraid there is nothing left at home, just enough to be a side hustle!"

As soon as Song Zhizhi summed up this matter to make money, he immediately took it to heart and prepared to let Song Qingshan pick more bayberry and come back.

"Sister Zhizhi, is there anything I can do at home that I can help with?" Since Wednesday Niang's daughter was treated by Song Zhizhi, she has been helping Song Zhizhi do things, following Song Zhizhi to run the hospital, she is diligent and neat.

"Sanniang, just rest, you have helped me a lot in the hospital, and there are people to do things at home." Song Zhizhi said polite words, she knew in her heart that Sanniang also wanted to thank her for doing this, so she didn't stop it.

"Sister Zhizhi, you can help my girl treat her illness, and you don't charge for medical expenses, I really can't repay it, if you have anything, I can do it!"

Sanniang is a true and sincere person, she believes that Song Zhizhi is a good person and is willing to help her do things.

Song Zhizhi listened to Wednesday Niang's mention of her girl's illness, and her face showed a look of embarrassment.

"By the way, when it comes to Nini's asthma, you still need to be treated with expensive medicinal materials, but this medicinal herb clinic doesn't have it, and I haven't seen it in the back mountain, if only I could grow my own medicinal herbs."

Herbs? Song Zhizhi's eyes brightened suddenly, why didn't she think that it would be more profitable to grow medicinal herbs and sell them in the town than to make sour plum soup in this small village!

Just do it, Song Zhizhi is going to ask Liu Wu'er to give her some seeds of medicinal herbs, starting from the first step.

"Sister Zhizhi, where are you going?" Wednesday Niang looked at Song Zhizhi's prosperous appearance, and she was puzzled, could it be that it was really her girl's illness that made Song Zhizhi crazy?

Song Zhizhi, who had just made a sad face, smiled happily, this change was a bit exaggerated, making Wednesday Niang mistakenly think that Song Zhizhi had fallen into evil.

"Sanniang don't worry, I just thought of a good way, rest assured that I will cure Nini!"

Song Zhizhi patted Zhou Niang's hand to reassure her, and she ran in the direction of Liufu.

When Song Qingshan finished the meal and brought it out, there was no one left, only Zhou Niang in the courtyard.

"Do you want Sanniang to eat together?" Song Qingshan had no expression on his face, because cooking made his white and tender face a little gray.

"No, no, I'm going back to take care of Nini." Wednesday Niang hurriedly waved her hand, who didn't know that Song Zhizhi's family, the good-looking Lang Jun, was out of the ordinary, and it was difficult to explain how to cook.

The three children ran out when they heard that they had eaten, but when they saw a plate of black and slimy dishes made by Song Qingshan, they suddenly lost their desire to eat.

"Uncle Qingshan, you are also tired today, you go to rest, I will do it, I will do it." Chen Dapeng immediately glanced at Chen Ershu, Chen Ershu understood, and pulled Song Qingshan aside.

Song Qingshan looked at the two children with puzzled faces, and Zhou Niang, who left in a hurry, with a puzzled face, the food he cooked was really so unpalatable?

"Shhhh

Song Qingshan felt a sudden tearing pain in his head, frowned, his forehead was bruised, and a thin layer of sweat oozed out.

"Uncle Qingshan, what's wrong with you?" Chen Xiaofang heard Song Qingshan's voice, asked anxiously, and wanted to come over blindly.

Song Qingshan was afraid that she would fall, endured the pain, and wanted to stand up to help Chen Xiaofang, but as soon as she stood up, her eyes were dark, and she fell to the ground with a thud.

"Uncle Aoyama! Come on! Chen Xiaofang shouted with some crying in her voice, and she was so anxious that she hit the ground with her crutches, trying to attract people's attention.

And it happened that Uncle Zhang, who was going to the town, was driving an ox cart, and Song Zhizhi took a ride, and it was really much faster than his own foot strength, and he didn't know what was going on at home.

When the guards of Liufu saw Song Zhizhi, they all knew that she was friendly with Liu Xu'er, so they immediately asked people to help her pass it on, which was diametrically opposite to her attitude when she first came, Song Zhizhi couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, she still has to have a relationship to make it!

After a while, Liu Wu'er's maid came out and took Song Zhizhi to see Liu Wu'er.

"Tell me, what do you want me to help you?" Liu Xu'er is also a straightforward person, knowing that Song Zhizhi has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace.

Song Zhizhi smiled hesitantly, "Miss Liu is really smart, I know that Miss Liu knows a lot of people, and I want Miss Liu to help me find a seed for a medicinal herb, called Ruosu grass." ”