C10

"Dun Zi, bring me that jar of Nu Er Hong you bought last time from the backyard!"

She sat down at the stone table in the courtyard, and the waiter obediently went to find her a drink.

"Little girl, do you know how to drink?"

Song Yao shook her head. "No."

"I'll teach you!" Zhao Lihua said.

"Alright." Song Yao agreed straightforwardly. She wanted to try out the taste of Nu Er Hong. She had never tasted Nu Er Hong before.

The wine cup was brought up. It was not a big jar, but the wine was very intoxicating.

Song Yao poured some wine for Zhao Lihua. "Once you're drunk, you'll be better off!"

Song Yao didn't want to think too much about it. After all, Zhao Lihua and her had become friends after a fight. At the same time, she was at the end of the world.

Zhao Lihua was upset. She raised her head to pour the wine. She looked like a big sister in the martial arts world. However, she was not like that. Her face had turned red and tears were flowing down her cheeks after a few bowls.

Song Yao only drank one bowl, and the alcohol was indeed a little strong. After drinking too much, she got the waiter called Dun Zi to take the wine away and secretly change it to a jug of water.

Zhao Lihua drank until she couldn't tell if it was wine or water. She only drank one cup after the other. Song Yao looked at her and realized that this woman wasn't ugly. Instead, she had very comfortable facial features. Eyebrows...

The fat on her body made it hard for people to associate her with a beauty.

Zhao Lihua was completely drunk as she patted Song Yao's shoulder, "I thank you, Yao. I didn't know that Zhao Dacheng would turn his back on me. I thought foolishly that he was thanking me for my hard work, but …"

Song Yao could only pat her back after she said too much suffering and grievances. For a moment, she didn't know what to say to comfort her.

After Zhao Lihua fell asleep, Song Yao turned around and headed home. By the time she got home, Song's Mother had already returned from the fields, and had finished what she had left undone. Now, she was preparing to cook lunch.

Song Yao wasn't drunk, but she smelled of alcohol. Song's Mother looked at her with doubt and confusion.

She didn't want to explain, so she just said, "Mom, I'm going to lie down for a while. I'll go with you to the fields after dinner."

Seeing that she was half drunk and half awake, Song's Mother did not say much. She just sighed and went to cook again.

Even though she said it was just cooking, it was actually just a soup made from wild vegetables in the field. Even better, there was probably some black flour left over from last year, Song's Mother made some small steamed buns and kept them.

Given the current situation, eating noodles was already a good thing, so Song Yao decided to not pick anymore.

After a simple lunch, Song Yao was fully awake. This time, she didn't listen to Song's Mother and just carried the hoe with her and went to the fields.

Her field was right next to the foot of the mountain, and it wasn't very big, as if there were two or three other places with her land, but the soil wasn't very good, and many of them had yellow mud on them. When it didn't rain, it looked like it would be covered with yellow mud, making the harvest worrisome.

This field was connected to a mountain, and below it was a field belonging to someone else. Coincidentally, it was time for them to leave the field, so there was someone in the field below.

Seeing that Song's Mother didn't have any intention of greeting her, Song Yao didn't seem to mind. She looked around the field, and since it was the right time to grow wheat, most people would use cattle at home, but they didn't have cattle at home. So she could only use a hoe to dig up the soil, sprinkle the wheat in, and then cover it with soil.

The proportion of loess in this area was too high. It was not suitable for growing wheat, and it would lack water. It all depended on the heavens.

Song Yao's heart was filled with disappointment. She was still thinking about working hard to get rich. With this kind of quality, working hard would still depend on whether the heavens let you get rich or not.

She sighed with emotion and looked around the forest to see if there were any wild chickens and rabbits. Who knew that wild rabbits and wild chickens were not found, but she found an unexpected treasure.

At first, Song Yao didn't believe it at all. She walked closer to take a closer look at Ye Wen, and realized that he was actually one of those medicinal herbs that she was familiar with.

When she was young, her grandfather often brought her to the mountains to gather medicinal herbs, which were the herbs she was most familiar with at that time. They were known as "Cang Shi", with long, flat, jagged leaves that could be cut and cut, and very long hair. At that time, her grandfather would dry the herbs and cut off the hairs on the roots, which would sell for a lot of money!

She took a few steps forward and discovered that there was this type of medicinal herb all over the place. It was as if she had discovered a treasury! It was probably because the people in the village didn't know that this thing was a medicinal plant, so no one had any intention of taking it. However, since Song Yao had seen it, she wouldn't let the money she had get away with it!

She ran out in excitement, wanting to share this matter with Song's Mother, but she found Song's Mother with her head lowered, sighing non-stop.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Song's Mother hesitated for a moment before she shook her head. Seeing that, Song Yao's frown deepened.

However, she soon understood why. Song's Mother always looked over to the side of her house and sighed. Song Yao looked over and discovered that someone seemed to have gone blind.

There was a small, gentle slope that separated the fields from the fields, and for this reason it looked a little like a terraced field. The bottom of their field was their field, and the slope was theirs.

However, the owner of the field was actually digging the slope shamelessly.

Song Yao's family was on the top and her family was on the bottom. It was obvious that he was stealing Song Yao's family's land.

Song Yao carried the hoe and walked to the side of the hill to look at the sweating man. She smiled and said, "Uncle, are your eyes bad?"

That person raised his head and looked at him. Because he had been working hard all year round, his skin was dark, and his body was strong and sturdy. However, there was some doubt in his eyes, "Oh, it's the Song Family's girl. "Go help your mother. Don't stop me. I still have a lot of work to do."

Song Yao squatted down and looked at him condescendingly. "Uncle Aiyo, don't say that. I think your eyes have a problem. You have to be careful, or else you'll be done for when you're blind."

"Hey, girl, what are you saying? How did my eyes have problems? How did your mother raise you? It doesn't matter if you're young or old, you're so rude! "

"How my mother raised me is my mother's business, and it has nothing to do with you. But don't you know what's wrong with your eyes? If there's nothing wrong with your eyes, why have you been digging our land? Uncle, I'm afraid you're already blind! "

Her words were serious. Song's Mother rushed over and held her back, apologizing to the man, "The child is young and doesn't understand much. His uncle shouldn't argue with the child. I'll let her go now."