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Chapter 197 Scar Hyperplasia
"Hehe, hehe, our A Yao is a diligent little bee, sister can't compare to you.
When we get home tonight, I'll give you some candy."
"it is good!"
Hearing that there was candy to eat, Song Anyao ran happily with her short legs.
She also quickly picked up the hoe and started digging holes on the plowed ridges. If possible, she really wanted to buy a large seed drill so that she could finish planting in a short time.
But this is just thought, she should just work honestly.
They were busy like this for two days, and by the evening of the next day, the Song family had finally finished planting their fields. The whole family was exhausted, from the elderly to the children, all looked wilted.
Especially the Xiao family, young and old, who were risking their lives. Song An Ning used mind reading to see Xiao Ming's heart. For a whole hour, this man in his forties had only one thought in his mind:
If we work more, the boss will have to work less. I want to take good care of the girl's fields.
In Xiao Ming's mind, he thought that farming was his and Xiao Yuanbao's job, but he didn't expect that the Song family would all join in the work and never asked them to do more work just because he was a servant.
Seeing how hard they were working, Song Dashan and Zhang always asked them to rest under the shade of the trees.
With a boss like this, they are willing to work for another month.
On the morning of the third day, the family wanted to sleep a little longer, but they happened to meet people from Zuixianju coming to collect peppers. They were busy all morning and finally had some free time.
This time, Widow Song and Song Daguang's family also sold peppers. Song Daguang's family grew more and sold more than 100 kilograms of peppers and eggplants, while Widow Song's family grew more than 20 kilograms and earned 500 coins.
Only when they held the silver and money in their hands did they believe it was real. They took Song An Ning's hand, said many words of thanks, and went back happily.
At this time, Song An Ning was sitting on a small stool chatting with Zhang.
"Grandma, can I make it in town by myself?"
"Okay, you don't know, after you guys went out for a walk that day, Juan'er got much better and even ate more than before.
I bought her some food before I came back, and I'll go back after lunch."
In fact, Zhang also heard about Madam Qian's incident when she went out to buy groceries. Thinking that her daughter had been feeling better recently, she guessed that Song Juan'er must have seen what happened in the Qian family and that the person who hurt her had received retribution, and the anger in her heart was gone.
However, Song Anning and Song Juan'er didn't mention it, so she didn't ask any more questions. As long as her daughter was better, that was all that mattered.
"Going back and forth like this isn't a good idea. We might as well just take my aunt back to the village."
Song An Ning felt sorry for her grandmother, as she had to travel back and forth at such an old age. She was worried about the family, and the same went for Song Juan'er.
“It’s easy to say, even though the villagers are welcoming our family with smiles now, it’s because you can make money by helping them grow peppers.
It will be difficult for Juan'er to regain her reputation..."
Song An Ning knew this very well. No matter who it was, it was easy to talk when it was beneficial, but when their own interests were harmed, many people would definitely turn against them, especially those with daughters. It was possible that there would be several quarrels.
"Forget it, let my aunt stay there. I'll hear a lot of gossip when I come back."
Song Anning also felt that what she had said just now was a little inappropriate. She took a bite of the peach blossom pastry with a lack of interest, and suddenly remembered that there were only a few days left in the ten days she and Chen Guanghui had agreed to meet.
The spring plowing is over and the pepper issue has also come to a conclusion.
The Xiao family takes care of the fields, Wang Qiuyue pickles the duck eggs, Qin Yuanying and her daughter cook and clean, and my grandfather is at home. Does this mean that I can go out again?
Yes!
I didn’t have enough fun on the sea last time, so I’ll make up for it this time!
However, before leaving, she still had some things to do, which had to be dealt with as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Song An Ning took some things from the house and prepared to go to the Xiao family.
"Is Aunt Yuanying home?"
Song An Ning shouted twice at the door, and Qin Yuanying brought Xiao Yuanyuan out to open the door.
The first time she saw them, she noticed that something was wrong with their expressions.
"What's going on?"
She saw that Qin Yuanying's eyes were a little red, as if she had been crying, and thought that they had been wronged in the village.
"It's nothing, girl. I just feel bad seeing Yingchun with all these scars on her body."
Qin Yuanying couldn't help crying before she finished speaking. As a mother, she couldn't bear to see her child like this. It would be great if these scars could be transferred to her body.
Xiangxiang just did a check and said that Xiao Yingchun's scars have healed, but there are scar hyperplasia in many places. Outsiders can only see the one under her ear, and she has more than ten scars on her body.
She had been working in the fields under the sun for the past two days and had sweated a lot. The areas where the growths had grown were very itchy and she had scratched them in many places.
Qin Yuanying's heart was broken when she saw her daughter suffering. Unfortunately, she had no money and couldn't go out to find a doctor. She was too embarrassed to tell Song An Ning, so she burst into tears in panic.
After Song Anning finished using his mind-reading skills, he asked Xiangxiang to buy a few tubes of ointment in the mall and put them in a small wooden box.
So she just took over Qin Yuanying's words, took out the small box from her arms and put it on the table.
"Don't cry, auntie.
This time when I went out, I found a famous doctor in the city. This is his family ointment, which can cure the scars on Sister Yingchun's body.
I just told him about Sister Yingchun's condition, and the doctor said that the wound wasn't healed properly, which is why it happened. I need to apply ointment for a while to get some relief."
After hearing what Song An Ning said, Qin Yuanying knelt down in front of her with the child.
"Girl, you..."
She wanted to say many words of thanks, but no matter what she said, they were so pale and powerless and could not express her feelings at the moment.
"Get up quickly..."
Song Anning quickly pulled them up, and the three of them burst into tears. Xiao Yingchun held Song Anning's hand and kept saying: Thank you, girl...
"Of course you are. Now that you have come to my house, how can I just sit back and do nothing?
Luckily, I bought some ointment and arrived just in time. "Next time you encounter something, be sure to tell me as soon as possible."
The three of them were very excited, and Song An Ning persuaded them for a long time before they calmed down.
At this time, Xiao Ming and Xiao Yuanbao also came back from the fields. When they heard that Song An Ning came to deliver ointment, they sincerely thanked him.
Now that the whole family was present, Song An Ning took out his wallet and told them the real purpose of his visit today.
"Uncle Ming, I have nothing to do today, so let's talk about wages."
The Xiao family members looked at each other in bewilderment. What? Wages? They were servants bound by death bonds, their lives belonging to their master. How could they deserve wages?
Xiao Ming thought Song Anning didn't know this, so he explained it to her, but she said:
"I won't talk about this. The contract is just a piece of paper. If those few dozen taels of silver can buy your loyalty, then it will not be wasted.
The days ahead are long, and if you work hard and I pay you wages, it will last forever."
As soon as she said this, the people who had just been coaxed by her fell to their knees again with a thud.
"Miss, I will follow you even if I die!"
"..."