I asked you to dig wild vegetables to pay off your debt, not go up the mountain to pick up money!

Chapter 345: Meeting once, it’s all fate

"Why is it raining again?

It’s been drizzling these past few days, and I thought it would stop soon.”

Song Dashan and Zhang stood at the door, looking at the sky worriedly.

“We stopped for a while in the morning, and it was so hot and stuffy that I knew it would rain again.

Fortunately, the water has receded. God has been kind to us and given us a few days."

Song Dashan smiled bitterly. He said this to comfort Zhang and also to himself.

At this point, they could just leave it to fate. If things got really bad, they could still hide in the mountains.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Song Anning quickly ran to open the door. It turned out to be Wang Sheng and Xiao Yuanyuan. They were wearing straw raincoats and covering their chests.

Seeing Song An Ning, the two little ones grinned and said obediently:

"Sister Aning, let's come find Ayuan and Ayue and do our homework together."

It turned out that what they were holding in their arms were the paper and pens given to them by Song An Ning. These children had all suffered a lot and they cherished books and pens very much.

"Come in quickly, Ayuan and Ayue are waiting for you."

"it is good."

Four children were sitting in Song Zeyuan's room, with one child on each side of the square table.

Song Anning watched them for a while. The children practiced calligraphy seriously and now they have achieved some results.

We learned from them that the rain had been light in the past few days, so Old Man Pan would teach them two hours of lessons every morning, starting with calligraphy, which was a little more difficult than what Xiao Yingchun taught.

Now they have no time to play. They gather together every afternoon to review their lessons seriously.

Seeing how focused the kids were, Song An Ning quietly went out. When she looked up, she saw Qin Yuanying sitting at the door of the opposite room, watching her son write seriously, feeling both happy and worried.

"Hey……"

Song An Ning heard her sigh and understood what Aunt Yuanying was thinking. She also found a small stool and sat next to her.

"Auntie, are you thinking about the future?"

"Yes, Yuanyuan likes to read. Sometimes he gets up before dawn to practice calligraphy.

Seeing him like that, as a mother, I really can’t bear to tell him…”

"Don't worry, Auntie, I've thought about this a long time ago.

Although I signed a life contract when I bought you, I discussed it with my mother a few days ago. As long as you stay in Banyue Village for ten years, I will return your life contract and Yuanyuan can take the imperial examination normally.

Ten years later, if you want to leave, just go out and take a walk with your freedom to see the beautiful scenery.

If you want to stay, just live here with peace of mind. We in the Song family will always keep a place for you."

“Really?

Aning, don't joke, is this true?

Qin Yuanying's eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Song An Ning with wide eyes, wanting to get an accurate answer.

It's no wonder she didn't believe it. In the Nanyue Dynasty, the life and death of servants who signed a death contract were decided by their masters. As for escaping from slavery and becoming commoners, that was something they dared not even think about.

"Of course it's true. And Sister Yingchun, after applying the medicine the old man gave her, her scars have become lighter and will be healed within a year.

When she reaches a certain age, if there is a suitable family, I can release her indenture in advance and let her get married. When the time comes, please let me know in advance and I will prepare a generous dowry for her."

"!"

"Girl, why are you so nice to us?

How could our family be so worthy of such a reward..."

Qin Yuanying knelt down in front of her, his heart filled with emotion.

"Auntie, get up quickly. You and Uncle Ming have been in Banyue Village for more than two months and have been worried about this family.

Aning is very grateful to you. Compared with your sincerity, what I have done is nothing."

"These are the things we should do. Miss, you bought us in, saved our family from danger, and returned the monthly allowance. This is already a great favor.

I don’t know what I can do to repay this kindness.”

At this time, Wang Ying'er also came out of the house, and together with Song An Ning, she helped her up. The mother and daughter smiled at each other and quickly advised:

“No need to give anything in return, this is already good enough.

Just stay here with peace of mind. Our acquaintance is fate."

"Ok!"

Qin Yuanying looked at the heavy rain outside. She just wanted to run home and tell her family the good news. Although she was excited, she knew her limits. She suppressed her excitement and said to herself:

Their family met a good person. In the days to come, they will do better and use their actions to tell Aning that she was not wrong about him.

It was pouring rain outside, and the people inside were busy with their own work. They had been busy like dogs in the past two days, and now Song An Ning was free, lying on the couch with nothing to do.

"Aning, go back to your room and get some sleep. I see you're a little listless. Go quickly."

Wang Ying'er and Qin Yuanying sat at the door chatting about family matters while doing needlework.

The four children were practicing calligraphy seriously. Song Juan'er had not been feeling well these past two days and had caught a cold. She took medicine and went to bed.

Song Anning went back to the room obediently and lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

"Xiangxiang, take out the big bag of things my parents gave me. I'll give them some."

"Okay, Xiangxiang thought the master had forgotten.

Didi, it’s already on the table.”

"start!"

She gets very excited every time she packs things for her parents.

The feeling of passing on something you have earned through your own efforts to your parents in a different time and space is indescribable.

“Bring out all the herbs you collected on the snowy mountain, and I’ll share them with you.

Also, take some of the nutritional supplements and tea that the Chen family sent."

"Okay, Master, take your time. We are not in a hurry."

Song Anning divided the medicinal herbs he dug into three parts, keeping one for himself, one for his family, and the rest to his parents.

There aren't many items, but they are diverse. She asked Xiangxiang to write down the usage and value of each item.

Especially the medicinal herbs dug from the snow-capped mountains are all cold in nature. If you eat them incorrectly, they will not only fail to nourish your body, but will also make your body worse.

Take out each item one by one, attach instructions, wrap it carefully, and put it in your pocket.

"Master, don't forget the yak meat and donkey meat.

They are all pollution-free, let mom and dad try them too."

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot."

Song Anning asked Xiangxiang to cut the beef and donkey meat into pieces, wrap them in several layers of sealed bags, and put them at the bottom of his pocket.

Meat, seafood, dried fish, supplements, medicinal herbs...

All of this is done, and the most important thing remains.

Silver and pills.

Longevity pills, physical fitness pills, detoxification pills, beauty pills, clearing pills...

This time, she wrote the note herself, describing it in great detail, and even added mischievously:

"One pill per person, no fighting allowed."

After that, Old Man Pan gave my parents some tonic medicine. My mother has rheumatoid arthritis, and her joints hurt whenever it rains.

My father has a bad stomach. He had surgery when he was young, and the disease has persisted.

She told all this to Old Man Pan, and the old man also prescribed some Chinese medicine and gave it to Song An Ning along with the prescription.

The pockets were large and elastic, but Song Anning still felt it wasn't enough. She really wished the pockets were as elastic as the yoga pants in the videos of her previous life...

"Master, is this enough?"

Xiangxiang saw that her pocket was two-thirds full and felt that was enough.

But Song Anning shook his head decisively and smiled evilly:

"We're just getting started. I suddenly have some new ideas, hehe..."