Chapter 40 First Encounter with Cheng Xiao

Molan walked to the road behind the hill of the village. When she met someone on the road, she also greeted them one by one.

Along the way, although she also found what she needed by the roadside, she did not stop. It was not far enough from the village, and she didn't want to deal with people at this time.

The mountain is getting closer and closer, and Molan's footsteps have slowed down. She is alone, but she is not very old. She can't go deeper.

Molan looked at both sides of the road, green grass, green wild vegetables, and those pieces of green came into sight, making people's hearts as full of vitality as it did.

Molan squatted down and looked at the wild vegetables. Although there were not many wild vegetables at this time, there were several kinds. And there is only one kind of thing she needs.

Molan looked at the narrow and obovate plant in front of her. It looked like a lotus seat. This is the wild vegetable she needs - her mother-in-law. The scientific name is Dandelion.

Mother-in-law is a name in the northeast. It is a perennial herb. It begins to draw flower stems in early spring, with head-shaped inflorescences and yellow flowers. When the small fruit on it is ripe, it looks like a white fur ball, which is a dandelion flower. As soon as the wind blew, it drifted around. Molan remembered that she often took the dandelion flowers and blew them around her mouth.

Mother-in-law can be eaten raw, stir-fried with shredded meat, or made soup; it can also be mixed with licorice, honey, etc. to make mother-in-law tea.

In the words of another time and space, it is an anti-inflammatory drug, clearing away heat and detoxification, reducing swelling and diuresis. It has the effect of protecting the gallbladder. In addition, it is to stop the bleeding. Molanpi often cuts her hand for a short time. At that time, her mother often chewed her mother-in-law and pressed it on the wound for her, and she will be fine after a while.

In addition, she often goes to pick her mother-in-law with her mother-in-law. After she comes back and washes it clean, she eats it with sauce, or boils it into tea to drink. It is best to clear away heat, detoxify and relieve inflammation. My mother-in-law had a faint bitter taste in her mouth in the middle and late stage, but not in the early stage. It was very tender and fragrant.

The reason why she came to dig her mother-in-law today is not only for her family to eat, but the most important thing is for Mo Changhai, because she knows that what she needs to treat Mo Changhai cholecystitis is her mother-in-law.

Molan dug hard one by one. There were few bones on it, so she only shoveled the upper part. With more bones, she dug the roots together. Because the roots of this thing are very deep, and many bones represent many years of growth, so it is difficult to dig.

With a sudden force, Molan sat on the ground. Fortunately, she finally dug it out. This root was really thick and almost like a little ginseng.

"That root can't be eaten. Why do you dig so hard?"

Just as Molan looked at the thick rhizome in her hand with appreciation, a pleasant voice came into her ears. Molan looked up at the place where the sound was made.

I saw a young man sitting under a pine tree by the roadside, with a book on the ground next to him. His 13.4-year-old appearance, his face was as white as jade, his eyes were flexible, and his beautiful facial features were handsome, and there was a little gentleness. In that gentleness and handsomeness, he had his own unique ethereal

Molan secretly praised in her heart, what a handsome young man! This is pure natural, not those synthetics in modern times can be more beautiful. The skin in my family is good, but no one has this color, and my family is a little malnourished.

Molan smiled, handsome man, who doesn't like it? Although she is still young, Molan has no other ideas, but it does not affect her appreciation.

"Are you?" Mo Lan had some doubts in her heart. In the memory of the original owner, there was no such person. Looking at the jade hairpin on his head and the blue gown on his body, his family background should be good. Who would it be?

"My surname is Cheng. You are the girl of that family. Why haven't I seen you before?" The boy reported his last name but didn't say his name.

"Are you the son of Cheng Ju? There are so many people in this village that you can't see everyone, can you? My surname is Mo. Molan felt that he should have guessed his identity. He heard that Cheng Juren in the village had a middle-aged son and was very spoiled. It should be the person in front of you.

"Surname Mo?" The teenager surnamed Cheng frowned and whispered, "There are only two or three families surnamed Mo in the village. Which one are you from?"

"There are only two or three families. Why don't you guess?" Mo Lan smiled cunningly. She has been in a bad mood recently. It is rare for a handsome man to let her flirt, and she can also relax.

Mr. Cheng's eyes flashed. The funny girl was not afraid of him and did not flatt with him. Facing him easily and naturally, let him guess? Interest rose in his eyes.

"Mo, there are three families in the village, one of which has only two elderly people at home. You are definitely not. The owner of the other family is Mo Cheng. There are three sons and one daughter in the family, but his daughter is not the same age. It's Mo Quan and Mo Jin's. There are three granddaughters in their family, about 12 years old, which is not in line with you. The other two are ten years old and one is nine years old. You should be one of them." Mr. Cheng stood up as he spoke. He stood under the tree, looking at Molan with star-like eyes. Speaking of the appearance of the villagers, he added charm out of thin air.

Molan was slightly stunned. He knew the people in the village so well. Seeing that he was not very old, he didn't expect that he had done so much homework. It was really different to receive different education from different family backgrounds.

"So which one do you think is ten or nine years old?" Molan smiled and continued to ask.

"What's your name?" Mr. Cheng did not answer Molan's question, but asked her name. Because he is a little uncertain.

"What's the name of the prince?" Molan asked a funny question, with a little starlight in her eyes.

"My name is Cheng Xiao. Now I can say your name." Cheng Xiao had no choice but to declare his name. He knew that if he didn't say it, the young girl in front of him wouldn't say it.

"Cheng Xiao, the name is not bad. As for my name, it's better not to ask. Mo Lan smiled secretly and pulled him in his mouth.

"Why?" Cheng Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"Hasn't the prince heard that the name of the boudoir girl can't be told casually? Unless..." Molan said here with a serious expression and deliberately paused.

"Unless what?" Cheng Xiao continued to ask knowingly.

"Unless that person is his husband. Otherwise, how can the name be easily displayed? The prince is a scholar. Don't you even know this? Molan frowned and looked at Cheng Xiao, as if she didn't know anything about you.

"..." Cheng Xiao was speechless. The boudoir woman could not casually tell the name to people. But that should be a woman over 14 years old. Is the girl in front of her a boudoir? There are also names that can't be said casually, but they are not so serious that they can only be known by their husbands. This girl is obviously playing tricks on him. Interesting!

"Oh? Since you know that a boudoir woman can't tell people her name casually, you should also know that a woman can't talk to a man casually. Are you ashamed that you and I are like this now? A smile flashed in Cheng Xiao's eyes and asked her harshly. This big hat was buttoned to see how she would deal with it.

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