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Chapter 536: Being a Guest

Chapter 536 Being a Guest

After sweeping the tombs of her grandparents, Lin Wanwan packed up the sacrifices, poured wine on the scriptures with only sparks left, then packed up the remains and put them into plastic bags. Lin Wanwan led Fugui down the mountain and left.

Today I am going to Su Yanwei's house for dinner, but it is still early, so Lin Wanwan goes back to her house to study traditional Chinese medicine for a while.

The atmosphere of the Chinese New Year cannot be found in her modern home at all. Without the wealth of German Shepherd, the whole villa would be so deserted that I can't imagine, and the whole house would be lonely.

This dog was originally given as a gift by Lu Shouyue, but unfortunately now it has changed.

The other party probably hated me so much that he blocked him directly. This was because he didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.

"well."

Lin Wanwan sighed, holding a pen in her hand, and unknowingly wrote a few words, and then she was speechless for a while, and quickly crossed them out. Forget it, I can't read medical books, and the environment of the Chinese New Year is not suitable for studying hard, otherwise I'd better go

Let’s identify the herbs.

As soon as she entered the pharmacy and smelled the aroma of the medicine, her heart quickly calmed down.

Lin Wanwan cleaned up the original utility room on the first floor and moved a few medicine shelves from Datang. On them were placed the Chinese herbal medicines purchased from Datang Medicine Hall, including the wild Dendrobium she had collected on the cliff.

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The medicinal properties of these Chinese herbal medicines brought from the Tang Dynasty are much stronger than those of modern artificial cultivation and environmental pollution. They are all treasures.

When Lin Wanwan was a child, her grandparents often stayed at her aunt's house as a guest during the winter and summer vacations, so she was quite familiar with Su Yanwei's cousin Gu Yihui and her cousin Su Xiaoling.

Lin Wanwan wanted to open up a few medicine fields not just for reselling, but mainly because she liked it. At the beginning, studying medicine was just to catch up with the ducks on the shelves, but now she has gradually gained pleasure. The more she learns, the more she feels that she is inadequate and needs to work harder.

When Lin Wanwan arrived, all the relatives of the Su family were basically here.

"Yes, this one from my family is four years old during the Chinese New Year and will go to kindergarten in September."

Fortunately, in the village, everyone parks their cars blindly, so it doesn't matter.

The subsequent wave of official media refuting rumors was also astonishing. People in the village, like the residents of Lin Wanwan's community, were full of curiosity and speculation about her.

Relatives of the Su family learned from Su Yanwei's father that Lin Wanwan is now writing novels, running a company, and has also invested in a chicken farm, which is very impressive. Now Su Yanwei is working in Lin Wanwan's company, and his salary and commissions are very considerable.

The more Lin Wanwan studied Chinese medicine, the more she liked Chinese herbal medicine, and she gradually came up with the idea of ​​growing herbal medicine in her own yard in the Tang Dynasty.

Most of the farmland in the village has been contracted to outsiders for farming, and there are basically few locals in the village still farming.

The two young women squeezed on the sofa and made room for Lin Wanwan.

In the pharmacy, reading the medical books to identify herbal medicines, time passed quickly. When the alarm clock rang, Lin Wanwan came back to her senses.

This is the first time Lin Wanwan has visited Su Yanwei's house since her aunt passed away.

Looking at Su Xiaoling and Gu Yihui, whose faces had not changed but were enlarged to the same proportion, with some vicissitudes of life, Lin Wanwan's rare happy memories of childhood came to mind, and she walked towards them with a smile.

When they were young, Lin Wanwan and Su Yanwei were the followers of their older sisters.

"Come here, we haven't seen each other for many years, let's chat together."

When Su Yanwei's stepmother Wang Fang saw Lin Wanwan coming, she stepped forward to greet her very enthusiastically, and kept saying: "What are you bringing? Just come and eat with your bare hands! Come on, come home and eat some melon seeds."

We’ll have dinner soon.”

After the reconstruction of the new rural area, the village where the Su family lives has a cement road leading directly to the door of their home, and the residential buildings in the village have been collectively moved closer to the road.

We all grew up together. One of them is five years older than Lin Wanwan, and the other is four years older.

Some people may still have a dirty look at Lin Wanwan's source of wealth, but no matter what they think in their hearts, they naturally respect Lin Wanwan very much on the surface.

Lin Wanwan looked up and realized that the two young women in front of her looked familiar. They were Su Yanwei's cousins, one named Su Xiaoling and the other Gu Yihui.

Su Yanwei's house is a two-and-a-half-story building built during the reconstruction of new rural areas. There is a small yard at the front door where some vegetables are grown. There is not much open space at the back door, so parking can only be done on the roadside.

The gossip about her spread all over the village. After all, Lin Wanwan's scandal was widely spread a while ago.

"Sister Xiaoling, sister Yihui, long time no see. This is your child? The one with the big eyes belongs to sister Xiaoling, right? The eyes are exactly the same as yours. How old is he?"

Not all artificially grown Chinese herbal medicines are inferior to wild ones. The key lies in the soil in which they are grown and the planting techniques used.

People in other places may not pay much attention to Internet celebrities because they have nothing to do with them, but many people in this village know Lin Wanwan, and if there is something exciting to eat, they won't eat it hard.

Lin Wanwan gave her a polite smile: "Hello, aunt."

As soon as Lin Wanwan's car drove over, people inside and outside the house gathered together to watch.

Because their family is having a treat today, the New Year atmosphere is still there.

Su Xiaoling smiled and held her child on her knees and said to her: "Call Auntie!"

The younger generation all went to work in factories or companies, and the older ones who retired liked to farm, which meant setting up a few small plots of land around the village to grow some vegetables for their own consumption.

She pressed the alarm on her cell phone, called Fugui, drove out, bought a box of gas and a box of milk from the supermarket next to her home and headed straight to the countryside.

Su Yanwei's home is less than five kilometers away from the community where Lin Wanwan lives, and it takes less than ten minutes to drive.

The farmers in Yongcheng are no longer the same as the farmers in the central and western regions. Compared with the farmers in the Tang Dynasty who relied on the sky for their livelihood, they are even more different.

When the adults had to go out to work, the two children were assigned to be taken care of by the two older children. They were often disliked and noisy with each other.

Lin Wanwan was surrounded by everyone and entered the living room. As soon as she entered, she heard someone calling her: "Wanwan, Wanwan, come over here and sit down!"

There were people in front and behind the yard, and the house was full of people. Everyone was eating melon seeds and chatting. Children were running around among them, which was very happy.

In terms of wealth alone, Lin Wanwan, who has now gotten out of the Cayenne, is undoubtedly more successful than everyone present.

The little girl twisted around on her knees, glancing at Lin Wanwan from time to time, feeling too embarrassed to call anyone.

The other girl, who was slightly older, was a lot more courageous. At her mother's signal, she showed a bright smile and bowed to Lin Wanwan: "Happy New Year, aunt! Congratulations!"

Lin Wanwan smiled and asked her: "Oh, you are so good. Happy New Year. How old are you?"

"I'm five years old!" the little girl replied crisply.

(End of chapter)


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