Bang la blah.

Wang Yuemeng accompanied Mr. Song for a walk again.

Su Xiaoxin squatted next to the water and washed the dishes with Wang Xue.

"Sister Xue... I don't want to go to school. Su Xiaoxin spoke weakly.

Wang Xue looked up in surprise: "Why?"

"Girls study more and find a good job in the future, Mr. Song will also help you, and when you graduate from college and join his company, isn't it better than you staying in a bubble tea shop?"

Su Xiaoxin shook her head and asked Su Ran with a pout, "Brother Ran, what do you say?"

Su Ran smiled helplessly.

Mr. Song still doesn't understand the concept of rural people.

He himself attended high school in the county and knew how difficult it was.

In this current market, the tuition and living expenses for three years add up to almost 50,000 yuan.

Su Xiaoxin is enough to go to high school.

But she also has an older brother.

Even if you have a tuition loan.

The living expenses alone cost 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a year.

If you want both of them to finish college, you can't get down without hundreds of thousands.

At a young age, she has already figured out the abacus in her heart.

If she goes to school, she will become her brother and a new burden to the family.

Su Ran sighed and said: "It's his business whether to donate or not, and it's your business whether to take it or not." "

"If you really want to go back to school, no matter what school you are admitted to at 14, Brother Ran will cover all your tuition and life, and will not let Aunt Six spend a penny. "

"You don't know, the train alone will take two days, but I'm tired, I don't want to be like him, running so far to study, and so tired. "

"I'll borrow the old man, and I'll pay him back later!"

[The little sister made me cry again. 】

[I also want to have such a sensible good sister, but it's a pity that the one in my family is a pig.] 】

【I'll go too!】

Su Xiaoxin didn't know that she had invisibly pulled a wave of iron powder for herself.

Finish washing the dishes.

She shook off the water from her hands and ran away on the ghost fire.

Su Ran shook his head slightly.

"When I was in college that year, my second uncle even sold his cattle. "

"The more sensible you are, the more you suffer. "

"This is the rural kid. "

......

Evening.

Su Ran stewed the chicken with five-fingered peaches.

Li Wangcao also fried a large plate.

Wang Xue bought the ribs again, and the refrigerator was almost full.

Four people face a table of light dishes.

Netizens almost died of laughter.

[Although I know that it is precious, it is lighter than yesterday. 】

[My anchor can't bear this hardship!]

[Anchor: Since the old man came, Lao Tzu has quit salt, loves to open factories and factories, and goes to your own canteen to eat. 】

[The anchor should take out the delicious honey at the bottom of the box at this time.] 】

Su Ran watched the barrage and introduced to Mr. Song: "This five-fingered peach stewed chicken soup is very delicious. "

"This is a very famous nourishing soup in the south, its soup strengthens the spleen and replenishes qi, beautifies and nourishes the skin, drinking more can also enhance immunity, the elderly and women are suitable, Wang Xue, you try. "

Wang Xue sighed and filled a bowl.

After tasting it, I liked it very much: "This soup is so fragrant." "

Mr. Song took a sip and praised with satisfaction: "The taste is like coconut water, moist and delicious, and the soup of Xiao Su is no worse than that of the hotel." "

The hotel king said, that is not an ordinary hotel.

This is to praise Su Ran to the sky.

Su Ran waved his hand and pointed to the fried Li Wang grass embarrassedly.

The three of them had never eaten this dish, and they were a little confused.

"It's wild vegetables. "

"It's called Li Wang Cao. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Liwang grass is a rare and highly nutritious wild vegetable. "

"Eating regularly can improve the body's immunity......"

Su Ran didn't finish his words.

Mr. Song had already shouted: "This is the melancholy grass!"

Su Ran was happy.

Mr. Song actually knew the goods.

In the morning, Fan Yan seemed to have said that Li Wang grass seems to be also available in Malay, and it is a life-saving grass over there.

[It seems that Mr. Song has eaten Li Wang grass. 】

[Haven't I heard of this thing in the whole country? Even the Malays are so famous. 】

[Upstairs is not alone. 】

The barrage has just appeared.

I saw Mr. Song take some food and take a bite before speaking.

"The melancholy grass is very famous in Malay. "

"I heard that 10 years ago, there was a person named Liu Lianhui in Taiping City, whose eyes were horribly swollen and was identified as terminal lymphoma. "

"Guess what?"

Su Ran and Wang Xue glanced at each other, then shook their heads.

Mr. Song smiled and spoke like a storyteller: "One day when he was returning home from worshipping God, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear, telling him that he should eat the herbs grown at home, that is, the sorrowful grass. "

He ate it every day, and after 7 days, his eyes were cured, and when he went to the hospital for a check-up 13 days later, all the tumors on his body were gone. "

So many patients came to his door and asked him for medicine. "

Bang.

Netizens blew up.

[Hold the grass, didn't the anchor say that it can't be cured by eating alone, people really can!]

[It's great, it's much cheaper than anti-cancer drugs, why don't you promote this kind of good thing.] 】

[This is the Bodhisattva's manifestation of the brothers. 】

[It's really a miracle, even the name has it, it must be a real person.] 】

[I placed an order online, brothers!]

【......】

Wang Yuemeng and Wang Xue were shocked: "Who told him?"

Mr. Song chuckled: "It's the Bodhisattva who has appeared." "

Su Ran shrugged his shoulders, quietly picked up some food, and then asked Mr. Song, "You don't believe it either, do you?"

Mr. Song was a little surprised: "Why do you ask that?" 897

Su Ran picked up the chicken soup bowl and drank it slowly before saying, "It's normal." "

"Because liars understand that people will only turn to superstition if they are sentenced to death by the hospital. "

"When I was a child, I went to the market with my grandfather, and if I didn't see a few people selling miracle cures for all diseases, it would be considered a failure in the market. "

(OO;)

[Or the anchor is sober haha. 】

[It's a shame, I'm 46 years old, and I really believed it just now. 】

[It's really embarrassing, it turned out to be the routine of the ancestral elixir. 】

[We still have it, those people are now selling rock honey. 】

"It's still Xiao Su who is smart, this is indeed the story he made up, his family planted three acres of melancholy grass, and he made a fortune just by selling it. "

Mr. Song was very happy and praised Su Randao.

The conversation turned.

He continued, "But, this melancholy grass is indeed a good thing. "

"There are a variety of carcinotherapeutic substances in the melancholy grass, and pharmaceutical companies buy a large number of them every year, and even my industry has planted thousands of acres. "

"Experts say it's better to eat it than ginseng, and it's a lifesaver for the Malays. "

"Really?" Wang Xue was a little surprised.

Su Ran smiled and pushed the plate towards her: "Propaganda is always exaggerated. "

"It's just that there are more effects and fewer effects. "

"I dug some and planted it back, right over there. "

"If you like, go to the valley and pick it yourself. "。

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