The Koi Boss Has Grown Up Through the Ages

"I'm here to pick up the things I left here yesterday. I'm dead. My daughter-in-law asked me to take the things home..."

　　 The man kept repeating, covering his face.

　　 "Then you can't sneak in, isn't that a thief?"

　　 Looking at the man in pain, Wang Guizhen felt a little unbearable again, put the pole back behind the door, and raised his hand to signal his daughter not to be afraid.

　　 "I was really scared to death just now."

　　 Qian Lijuan pressed her heart and took the kitchen knife back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

　　 "I'm afraid you won't give it back to me..."

　　 I don't know whether he was unable to move because of Wang Guizhen's shoulder, or he didn't want to get up. The man still half-kneeled on the ground with his face covered.

　　 "You said you want to get something back, I'll get it for you."

　　 Wang Guizhen feels that she has always been helpful and never cares about remuneration. But the person in front of him thought that he was taking advantage of people's things, feeling that his self-esteem was trampled on, frowning and looking at each other coldly.

　　 The man released the hand covering his face and lowered his head and whispered that it was a bag of millet, the last ration of his family before the new rice came down.

　　 "You dare to take rations out, why do you want the whole family to starve to death?"

　　Wang Guizhen walked into his son's room quickly, found two bags of rice from a pile of miscellaneous things, picked it up and brought it in front of the man without thinking.

　　 "Get it back quickly."

　　 Seeing the familiar rice bag, the man hurriedly stood up and held it in his hand, bent over to express his gratitude to Wang Guizhen. When he was about to leave, he looked up and found Li Jin standing at the door looking at him.

　　 Seeing the cute Xiao Jiaojiao, the man subconsciously smiled, and then realized that his face would scare Xiao Jiaojiao, he hurriedly raised his hand to cover it and walked outside the door.

　　 "Wait a minute."

　　 Li Jin stopped the man. The man was so frightened that he dared not raise his head. A face full of fleshy **** looked like a toad.

　　 "You take this seed home and plant it, and it should grow into a small seedling in a week. You mash the branches and leaves and apply it on your face, and apply it for 30 days to see how effective it is."

　　 Li Jin turned around and went back to the house.

　　 The man stood there dazedly, and then realized that the seeds Li Jin had given him were medicine to cure the disease on his face, he jumped up excitedly, expressed his gratitude again and again toward the house, and ran away with a bag of rice.

　　Wang Guizhen and Qian Lijuan were stunned by Xiao Jiaojiao's series of actions.

　　 "Xiao Jiaojiao, why do you have herbal seeds? Where did you get them?"

　　 "I used to go to the mountain where Sanjiu herd the sheep to gather the seeds."

　　 "Have you heard that there are herbs on the mountain?"

　　 "It's herbs, I know, I can smell it."

　　 Li Jin smiled at Wang Guizhen.

　　 "Oh my god, Xiao Jiaojiao can still smell and recognize herbs. That's really the medicine fairy boy next to Guanyin Bodhisattva."

　　 Wang Guizhen finally laughed in relief. Qian Lijuan also breathed a sigh of relief. She thought Xiao Jiaojiao was naughty and cute, and her cousin Qian Lijun would play this trick. Xiao Jiaojiao always played with Qian Lijun, and Qian Lijuan was always worried about her. Jiaojiao would be ruined by subtle chemistry. Now I feel relieved.

There were long queues outside the courtyard of the old Qian’s house. Some put things here yesterday to get the balm today. Some were too late to come over after hearing the news yesterday. They came to line up early today, with their bodies on their backs and hands. Carrying them inside, slung them on their elbows, and on their shoulders, all of them craned their necks and looked at the door of Old Qian's house.

　　 The entrance to the room finally opened, and there was a commotion in the crowd.

　　 Seeing Wang Guizhen walking out empty-handed, some people wonder why there is no balm today.