Rebirth: Peasant Girl is Good at Farming

"…" In her previous life, when she went on missions with those rascals, Ning Yan had also let out a yellow sound, but … Ning Yan didn't know how to explain the situation to her son.

Without explanation, the child's bright eyes were still fixed on her. He was convinced and casually spouted nonsense, "He's sick, hirsute."

"Oh!" Hearing this, Ning Yu suddenly came to a realization. When she looked at the man again, her eyes were filled with sympathy. Was it actually like this? He continued to wipe the man with the dry water bandage …

After half an hour, under the fire, most of her clothes had already dried up. Ning Yan put on some dry clothes and walked out of the cave to check the direction.

He returned to the cave, changed his clothes, and carried the man on his back as he walked down the mountain.

The mountain road after the rain was hard to walk.

Moreover, the rain did not stop when Ning Yan went down the mountain, and it was already the middle of the night when she returned to the thatched cottage at the foot of the mountain.

He placed the man in the backyard at the back of the thatched cottage, boiled a pot of boiling water, rearranged the man's wounds, and touched his forehead. Sure enough, he began to heat up.

What is the antipyretic medicine? Angong Niuhuang pill, the main ingredients of this thing is ox yellow, musk, pearl, cinnabar, yellow, yellow and other!

These things could only be found in the Mr Xue, so he still had to go there. Ning Yan put on her rain cape and exhorted Ning'er to use more than just hot water to take a bath. After drinking the ginger soup, she walked out of the house.

Rain drizzled, and the sound of frogs chirping reached his ears from time to time.

Standing in front of the door of the Mr Xue's residence, sure enough, it had closed long ago.

Seeing the high white wall, Ning Yan immediately climbed up, and sneaked towards the backyard.

Pushing open the medicine warehouse, just as Ning Yan walked in, the room's oil lamp suddenly lit up.

"..." He had actually been discovered.

Unscientific!

There was only an old man and a half child in this courtyard. How did they find her?

Originally, when she was bent over and knew that she had been discovered by the person inside, Ning Yan stood up and walked towards the pharmacy.

"Doctor Xue?"

"Is there any reason for Lady Ning to visit you late at night?"

"Get the medicine." Ning Yan rolled her eyes. She had already walked to the room with the ingredients, other than to take the medicine, she had no other matters.

"My child is getting hot from the rain. I want yellow, musk, pearls, cinnabar, yellow and yellow …"

"Little girl, you can't just casually take the medicine."

"Is there a problem?" Angong Niu Huang Wan was from Tongren Hall in Beijing. Its history of several hundred years was enough to prove its usefulness.

Mr Xue repeated what Ning Yan said in his heart. He suddenly realized that this medicine seemed to have an effect on fever, convulsion due to high fever, and delirium.

It was on par with him in terms of heat dissipation.

"It really isn't a problem."

It was also strange as how did this little girl know about this recipe.

When his gaze fell on Ning Yan, and met with Ning Yan's clear eyes, Doctor Xue did not beat around the bush.

There are always secrets to a person's life. If every secret is clearly discovered, then wouldn't that mean that he wouldn't live to be 99 years old?

"Here you go." He passed the wrapped medicine to Ning Yan and after Ning Yan left, he wrote the prescription on a piece of paper and started to study it again.

After frying the medicine, Ning Yan used the funnel to skillfully feed the man medicine, causing him to rub his sore legs, then yawned.

Traveling the mountain for a day, he would come at night and didn't stop. It really wasn't good to cook for his child and wait for the man to change his medicine.

In the end, it was because this body's constitution was too weak. If it were the body of his previous life, he would have been able to survive in the forest for three days and three nights without a problem.

If he could not hold on, Ning Yan would help him.

He fell asleep on the bed.

Rooster crowed, Ning Yan suddenly sat up.

He turned around and looked outside the window. It was already starting to light up. He reached out his hand to touch the man's forehead. The fever had gone down?

His physical fitness was simply too good! He had lost a lot of blood from his injuries, and with the bumpiness of the road and the rain from the rain, he was able to get a good night's sleep before even a proper doctor came to treat him.

Ning Yan reached out to pinch the muscles on the man's body, and rubbed his skinny arm.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was still dark, Ning Yan returned to the fenced yard.

He cut a piece of meat and boiled the green vegetables with the thin meat porridge, then steamed two egg spoons. He cut the pickled vegetables that Aunt Huang sent over into vinegar and sprinkled the oil from the pepper pot into the pickled vegetables.

After she laid out a few scallion pancakes, Ning Yan let the children who were running around to wash their hands.

After the two of them ate, Ning Yan took advantage of the time when she had more than enough time to wash the dishes and carried the food back to the new courtyard. The man had not even woken up when Ning Yan placed the food on the table and left the small courtyard.

Being able to go up the mountain and hunt was akin to saving lives. Thinking about how there was still a group of people searching for the man's tracks, Ning Yan couldn't calm down and watch over him.

She had to keep an eye on the village.

However … It was time to move to the new courtyard. There wasn't even a fence surrounding the area around fence enclosed yard side and the gate was also a fence.

Although the rooms in the new courtyard were still moist, it was still safer than living in fence enclosed yard.

Moreover, dehumidifying was not a difficult task. Later on, there would be dried powder in the vacuum-packaged food. She would make some ashes to absorb the moisture.

He made up a straw mat and basked it in the sun for a while every day.

The house was almost done.

Ning Yan was very strong, she moved everything in less than two hours.

Ning'er, who was standing by the rabbit nest in the new yard, looked at the rabbit, which was getting fatter and fatter, and swallowed her saliva.

"You want to eat meat?" Ning Yan walked over and saw that her child was staring at the rabbit with green light shining from her eyes.

It was also strange that ever since she came to this world, she did not have the ability to cut off the flesh of a child every day. Why did she have the appearance of wanting to eat enough?

She clearly remembered that her child had said that she would wait for the two rabbits to give birth and sell them to the old rabbits. Why don't we talk about earning money now?

"I want to eat it." At this moment, Ning Yu was very honest. If he wanted to eat, then he wanted to eat. There was no need to hide anything.

"Not selling anymore?"

"Sell it!" He withdrew his gaze from the rabbit and walked into the room.

The new courtyard was a two-way street, divided into a front and back courtyard. There were also many rooms, with more than one room for himself. The quilt on the bed was also new, and the room also had furniture that emitted the scent of tung wood.

One bed, one desk, one closet, a stool rack, etc. It was unthinkable to live in such a room. He touched the paper on the table, then sat down on a stool and wrote a few words on it before shaking his hand.

The child could not write for long periods of time. When he was tired, he walked to the guest room at the side. He was quite curious about the extra men at home.

He pushed the door open and a ray of sunlight entered the room.

The food on the table had never been touched before, and Ning Xiaoyao's forehead was starting to wrinkle.

He approached the man and was about to touch the beard on his chin when he met a pair of cold eyes.

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