Chapter Twenty-Seven: Dead Horses as Live Horse Doctors
Song Zhizhi watched these two dogs eat dogs with interest, heh, sure enough, people's hearts are fickle, and this deception will not be fully revealed!
"Chen Xiaojun, your sister-in-law owes your family, you have been making trouble many times and five times, and people don't care about you, what do you say!"
"Picture people's money, what's the picture? The men in the family don't do things, the old and the young, watching others make money, their eyes are red! ”
"Pretend to be a good person to persuade you, I think you are afraid that things will make a big deal and affect you!"
The names of this group of villages watching the drama also saw the wind and steered, and now they knew that it was Chen Xiaojun, and they all accused her, saying that Chen Xiaojun was a landless self-esteem.
Chen Xiaojun kicked Yang Li to the ground with a hard effort and fled in disgrace.
Although Chen Xiaojun is the instigator behind the scenes, it is Yang Li who really did this, so she still has to be responsible.
Yang Li looked at Chen Xiaojun who fled in the wilderness, his eyes were full of resentment, but he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, who made her stupid and was used as a gun!
"Sister-in-law Song, you see, if I don't give you all my chickens first, you give me a few days, and I'll go and make money for you."
Yang Li's face was full of despair, and she spoke submissively, as if she was discussing with Song Zhizhi.
Song Zhizhi also knew that she was just being used, otherwise they would have no grievances and no hatred, and they would plot against her what to do through this distant relationship.
The onlookers looked at Yang Li, who had no confidence in speaking, and only felt that she was pitiful, and turned their heads to help her say good things.
How do you know that Song Zhizhi didn't think about embarrassing Yang Li at all, but Song Zhizhi was very thoughtful.
"Sister, I also know that you are not all to blame for this matter, but you also know that I can't say that I don't want this money, let's do it first, I don't want your chickens, you keep them, but every once in a while you have to send baskets of eggs to my family, and when my family wants chickens, you can't help but give them."
Hearing Song Zhizhi's words, Yang Li almost kowtowed to her twice, this matter is much easier than making her pay back!
"I'm willing, I'm willing, don't say it's every once in a while, you let me send it every day!"
Song Zhizhi helped the person up, and continued: "I'm not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of people's small advantages, since it was your batch of chickens that ate my medicinal herbs, then just want this batch of chickens, you have a new chicken, or you raise it yourself." ”
Yang Lishi heard that his eyes were full of tears, and he nodded excitedly, "Sister-in-law Song, you are good, I don't know what to say, I am really blinded by lard!" ”
"Don't be in a hurry to thank me first, I haven't finished my sentence yet, I want to borrow your family's land to grow things." When Song Zhizhi saw his destroyed field, his heart twitched, it would take two or three days to clean up, and if it grows well, he doesn't know how much better it will grow.
Yang Li's face was a little embarrassed, and she said squirmingly: "That's it, sister-in-law, can you leave a piece of land for me, I still want to plant some crops, it's about to be winter." ”
Song Zhizhi also knew that the crops were having a hard time, so she didn't embarrass her too much, and left her a piece of land.
"You don't have to worry, if you plant what I gave you, don't say that your family will spend the winter, and you won't have to worry about it in the future."
Song Zhizhi's determined tone made Yang Li react immediately, this is to let her plant that Ruoxu grass!
Where is this Song Zhizhi punishing her, this is clearly giving her money!
The others also came back to their senses, and they were a little itchy when they heard it, if it was really like what Yu Lao said, so profitable, everyone didn't have to plant crops, just plant this!
"Sister-in-law Song, it was my sister-in-law who used to tell me bad things about you, I just believed her, and I did these wrong things in a daze, from today on, I will follow Sister-in-law Song, and I will do whatever you ask me to do!"
When Yang Li spoke, his eyes were blazing and his eyes were staring at Song Zhizhi, and the trust in her words was about to overflow.
Song Zhizhi responded with a smile on his face, why did he accept a little sister?
The farce passed like this, and the people watching the excitement dispersed, leaving Song Zhizhi and Song Qingshan alone to look at the three destroyed pieces of land and only worry.
"It seems that I'm going to trouble Miss Liu again, and I don't know if Miss Liu can find such a good quality Wakasu grass."
Song Zhizhi sighed, and the sadness in his tone made even Song Qingshan feel a little worried when he heard it.
This is the land that Song Qingshan dug with a hoe, and now it has been destroyed, how can it not make people feel distressed and angry!
"Don't be angry, I'm angry and my body is broken, I haven't planted this mustache, but I know some ways to plant flowers and plants, I don't know if it can work."
Song Qingshan's words undoubtedly gave Song Zhizhi hope, she leaned over happily and took Song Qingshan's hand to confirm that the other party did not lie to her.
"How do you understand this? You haven't lost your memory, haven't you forgotten? Song Zhizhi was surprised and surprised, she was happy that there was still a glimmer of life, but she was worried.
"I don't know, but I just have this memory, I have a good memory, I never forget, I once read these books, I wrote them down, and now I can only try to talk about it."
Song Qingshan didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to save him, but it was better to have a way than to wait stupidly.
Song Zhizhi thought that he could only heal people, this medicinal material was really incomprehensible, and sure enough, he had a specialization in the art industry, so let Song Qingshan try it, there was no way to save it at present.
Song Qingshan was busy from dawn to dark, and Song Zhizhi didn't dare to disturb him, for fear of ruining his thinking, so he could only take a look at it under the pretext of delivering food.
"Big brother, do you think Uncle Qingshan can revive these herbs?" Chen Ershu looked at Song Qingshan, who was expressionless, and fiddled with those flowers and plants.
Chen Dapeng couldn't figure it out, so he could only grow his neck to look, "Oh, you ask me, who will I ask!" Go take care of your little sister, don't stand in the way here. ”
Chen Ershu pursed his lips and turned around and entered the house.
Song Zhizhi stood behind Song Qingshan, looked at his face covered with mud, took out a handkerchief and handed it to him, "You wipe your sweat, drink some water and rest, and don't rush this moment." ”
Song Zhizhi actually gave up a little, and people had already asked people to find Liu Wu'er again, but there was no news back.
The mess in this place is that Song Zhizhi's heart twitched when she saw it, and her hard work was in vain!
Song Zhizhi suddenly found that Song Qingshan's method was novel, and he used a wooden stick to rely on and tie up the places where the herbs were broken.
That's right! Isn't this a common grafting technique, Song Zhizhi patted her head, and saw that she forgot this method when she was in a hurry, not enough Song Qingshan really knows a lot, this person is not saved in vain!
"That's all there is to it, let's watch it for one night." Song Qingshan raised his hand and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and then picked up the earthen bowl and took a sip of water.
Song Zhizhi also nodded, praying silently in his heart.