Chapter 124: Pan's Blows the Wind
Losing the book, Fang Qingying's mind was confused for a long time.
If you lose the incense book, you can write it more completely by memorization, but you lose the poison scripture.
Complaining about his carelessness, he didn't sleep, picked up the pen and began to write, how much can he write down, I just hope that the person who picked up the poison scripture can keep it well, don't throw it everywhere and then destroy the heavenly things, after all, people who know the goods are definitely not willing to return it, people who don't know the goods, alas, .......
She didn't sleep all night, her eyes were red, and she looked up at the dazzling sunlight outside, I don't know if it was too dry, and the sun felt the steaming heat in the early morning.
got up and walked out of the house, Wang Ying and Zhou Ling were already busy cleaning in the yard, and Li Cuihua also came to the stove room to cook busily, since they lived at the foot of the mountain, they didn't have to worry about the things in the yard.
Standing in the sun and squinting his eyes, Fang Qingying was thinking about the situation over there in Qingwa Village, whether it was Cao Zhirong or Zhou Yuru, they must have known the details of Qingwa Village, thinking that it was a tree that fell and scattered, but they didn't know that the heritage and long-term vision of the family family could not be underestimated, obviously the Shen family had already taken precautions, no matter what the purpose was, it was certain that the hundred-legged insect would die and not stiffen.
The sense of fate is a terrifying existence, and Fang Qingying has always had this feeling, especially at this moment.
Qingwa Village was almost plotted again, and he was able to detect the inappropriateness so early, thanks to the wonder of rebirth, if not, he would become a sinner in Qingwa Village, and he would also spill blood in Qingwa Village as soon as possible, as for the Zheng family, even if he used so much effort to make the tragedy not repeat itself, but he still died in the hands of the people of Qingwa Village, is it miserable? It's quite miserable, but just like what Mrs. Zheng said, it is also very suitable for the Zheng family, and it is not unjust to die of greed for money.
Fang Qingying couldn't predict whether Qingwazhai would have a backhand, but he was very down-to-earth, those people were decisive and fast, and there was a hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the mountains, when he first saw Qin Yuanfeng, he felt that this person had too much murderous aura, and it turned out that his ruthlessness and meticulousness in doing things were beyond his expectations.
What's next?
Qingwazhai will obviously become the biggest winner, as for the extent to which the two governments will make trouble, it is immeasurable, but it is very likely that this matter will not be resolved, because going back to the previous life, even if Shen Liangyu killed the Zheng family in the name of Zhu Yuhong and killed Zhou Yuru, there was no storm, and the court seemed to not know.
There is a high probability that such a big thing has happened, and the probability is that it doesn't matter, and the reason for it is that the torrential rain, famine and epidemic are coming one after another, so you can't take care of it.
"Girl, wash up." Zhou Ling carried hot water to the side of the well platform, there were soft towels on the two basin shelves, and Wang Ying also carried hot water in the back, and the hot water was the mixed smell of various herbs, which was Li Cuihua's boiled bath water.
Fang Qingying watched Wang Ying scoop up the gauze bag in the bath and dry it, and hung it on the wooden peg in the firewood room.
In these matters, Fang Qingying didn't need two little girls to serve, washed her hair and face, took a comb to carefully comb her hair, and then wrapped it in a soft cloth.
After breakfast, Fang Qingying was still not sleepy, so he simply called Zhou Ling and Wang Ying to his side, because he was always busy, and the literacy and arithmetic of the two little girls had been delayed a lot.
gave Zhou Ling two incense recipes, and asked her to recognize the incense recipe as her favorite, and the words on it could be read and written in her mind, and Zhou Ling, who was addicted to perfumery, learned very seriously.
Wang Ying doesn't like perfume very much, so Fang Qingying taught her arithmetic and accounting.
Li Cuihua cleaned up the kitchen and yard, and didn't go back to the house, this time when the dart went out, her son Tiezhu also followed, and the family of four didn't live there, so it was better to be busy with what she could on the owner's side.
She took a basket and sat in the shade to sort out the herbs, occasionally looked up at the sky, if it doesn't rain, there will be a lot less herbs on the mountain, and now the people in the village are unwilling to look around for water to save the crops, and they don't care about picking medicine, and there are not many herbs in the yard.
There was a knock on the door, Li Cuihua put down the basket and went to the door: "Come, come, who?" ”
"Cuihua, it's me." Pan answered outside.
Li Cuihua opened the door: "Yo, Chunqiang Niang, are you done?" ”
Pan Shi entered the door and looked into the courtyard: "Has Ah Ying come back?" ”
"Where's the matter at home?" Li Cuihua closed the door.
Pan nodded: "I'll go find Ah Ma." ”
Hearing Pan's voice, Fang Qingying walked out of the house: "Third aunt, what's the matter?" ”
Pan didn't greet Li Cuihua anymore, walked quickly to Fang Qingying, and whispered: "Ah Ming, you are back, I have come to you several times, and it is really embarrassing to talk about this, but I don't tell you, I can't bear it." ”
Fang Qingying raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled: "Third aunt, say it." ”
What big deal can be? To be honest, now in Fang Qingying's eyes, the people of Lijiazhuang make any moth as if they were making a joke, as the saying goes, people who have seen the sea can still have fear of stagnant water in the ditch?
It's just that if the people in Lijiazhuang are not kind, even if they leave with their sleeves brushed away, they will be at ease.
"Isn't it a severe drought, they can't go into the mountains to collect medicine when they get together, and I want you to return the money you used to learn to collect medicine." Pan smiled bitterly: "Just because I said that it is the money to learn to collect medicine, I learned to collect medicine, and whether I can enter the mountain to collect medicine is my own business, and I don't know which one is unreasonable, and the crops in my field have been cut down." ”
Fang Qingying nodded: "The third aunt is kind and reasonable, I remember this, let's go into the house and sit for a while." ”
Pan shook his head: "No, I have to go back to carry water, the crops are about to be harvested, and this year is going to be difficult." ”
After sending Pan away, Fang Qingying returned to the house to continue teaching Zhou Ling and Wang Ying.
Outside, Li Cuihua bolted the door, glanced into the house, and wondered what the girl was thinking, if this was a fuss, after all, living in Zhuangzi, it was really enough for people to stand it.
"Wang Ying, go and bring our account book, all those who have learned to collect medicine and go into the mountains to collect medicine, and calculate the account of how much money they bought each time they send herbs." Fang Qingying rubbed the corners of his forehead, but at this time, he was sleepy, and got up and went to the bed: "I want to see when I wake up." ”
Wang Ying answered the call and went to the Westroom cabinet to get the account book, Fang Qingying lay down in clothes, and really fell asleep.
Sleeping soundly, the sound of shouting outside can be heard through the door, Fang Qingying frowned slightly, these people are really anxious, they just got the news, they came to the door.
opened his eyes and looked at Wang Ying: "Is it okay?" ”
Wang Ying nodded: "Girl, it's all understood." ”
"Hmm." Fang Qingying got up and asked Li Cuihua to open the door, since it was to make trouble at his door, let alone say anything, he didn't even have a chance to beg himself in the future!