"Dun Zi, bring me that jar of Nu Er Hong you bought last time from the backyard!"

She sat down at the stone table in the courtyard, and the waiter obediently went to find her a drink.

"I'll teach you!" Zhao Lihua said.

"Alright." Song Yao agreed readily. She wanted to taste what it tasted like to be a girl. She had always heard of it, but had never tasted it before.

The wine cup was brought up. It was not a big jar, but the wine was very intoxicating.

Song Yao poured wine for Zhao Lihua: "Drinking it to clear a thousand worries, you will be even better in the future!"

Song Yao and Zhao Lihua could be considered as friends who had lost each other in a fight. At the same time, Tian Ya had lost someone, so this jar of wine, could only serve as a toast to fate.

Zhao Lihua's heart was in a mess as she downed the wine. She had the aura of a big sister in the Jianghu Sect, but she was not one. In just a few bowls, her face had already flushed red and tears streamed down her cheeks.

Song Yao only drank one bowl, the alcohol was indeed a little strong, after drinking too much she caused her stomach to hurt, and then she got the shop assistant called Dun Zi to take the wine and secretly change it to a jar of water.

At the end, Zhao Lihua could not even tell if it was wine or water, and only drank one cup after another. Looking at her, Song Yao realized that this woman was actually not ugly, but had very comfortable facial features. Eyebrows...

The fat on her body made it hard for people to associate her with a beauty.

Zhao Lihua was completely drunk, she patted Song Yao's shoulders and said, "I thank you, little girl Yao, but you and I didn't know that he, Zhao Dacheng, actually despised me so much. I was foolish enough to think that he would thank me and see my hard work and sadness, but …"

After she said too much pain and suffering, Song Yao could only pat her back and say some comforting words, but he did not know what to say.

Seeing that Zhao Lihua had gone to sleep, Song Yao turned around and returned home. When she returned home, Song's Mother was already back from the fields, and had finished what she had not done.

Song Yao was not drunk, but she smelled of alcohol, causing Song's Mother's eyes to be filled with confusion and doubt.

She didn't want to explain, so she just said, "Mom, I'm going to lie down for a while. I'll go with you to the fields after dinner."

Song's Mother saw that she was still half drunk and half awake, so she did not say much.

Even though he said that it was just cooking, it was actually just a soup made from wild vegetables in the field. The better part was that there was probably still some black flour left over from last year, Song's Mother had made some small steamed buns and kept them there.

With the current situation, eating noodles was already good enough, Song Yao would not fight anymore.

After a simple lunch, Song Yao was already completely awake. This time she didn't listen to Song's Mother's words, and instead carried the hoe and the Song's Mother into the fields.

Her field was right next to the foot of the mountain, and it wasn't very big, as if there were two or three other places with her land, but the soil wasn't very good, and many of them had yellow mud on them. When it didn't rain, it looked like it would be covered with yellow mud, making the harvest worrisome.

This field was connected to a mountain, and below it was a field belonging to someone else. Coincidentally, it was time for them to leave the field, so there was someone in the field below.

Song Yao saw that the Song's Mother did not have any intention to greet them, so she did not pay any attention to it. She looked around the field, and since it was the right time to grow wheat, most people would use cows in their homes. However, none of them did, so she could only use her hoe to dig up the soil, sprinkle the wheat seed in, and then cover it with the soil.

The proportion of loess in this area was too high. It was not suitable for growing wheat, and it would lack water. It all depended on the heavens.

Song Yao's heart was filled with disappointment. She still wanted to work hard to get rich, this kind of soil would still depend on how hard she worked.

She sighed with emotion and looked around the forest to see if there were any wild chickens and rabbits. Who knew that wild rabbits and wild chickens were not found, but she found an unexpected treasure.

When Song Yao first saw it, she didn't believe it much. She walked over to take a closer look at the leaf and realized that it was actually a medicinal herb that she was familiar with.

When she was young, her grandfather often brought her to the mountains to gather medicinal herbs, which were the herbs she was most familiar with at that time. They were known as "Cang Shi", with long, flat, jagged leaves that could be cut and cut, and very long hair. At that time, her grandfather would dry the herbs and cut off the hairs on the roots, which would sell for a lot of money!

She took a few steps forward and discovered that there was this type of medicinal herb all over the place. It was as if she had discovered a treasury! It was probably because the people in the village did not know that this thing was a medicinal herb yet, so no one had any intention to take it. However, since Song Yao had seen it, she would definitely not let the money she had get fly away!

She ran out excitedly. Just as she was about to share this matter with Song's Mother, she realised that Song's Mother had his head lowered and was sighing non-stop.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

The Song's Mother hesitated and shook her head. Seeing her like that, Song Yao frowned.

But very quickly, she understood why. It was because Song's Mother always looked towards the side of their house and gave a sigh. Song Yao followed her gaze and saw someone who seemed to be blind.

There was a small, gentle slope that separated the fields from the fields, and for this reason it looked a little like a terraced field. The bottom of their field was their field, and the slope was theirs.

However, the owner of the field was actually digging the slope shamelessly.

's family was above and below, so it was very obvious that he was stealing Song Yao's family's land.

With a single glance, it was obvious that Song Yao was looking at the man who was drenched in sweat while carrying the hoe. He smiled: "Uncle, are your eyes not good enough for me?"

That person raised his head and looked at him. Because he had been working hard all year round, his skin was dark, and his body was strong and sturdy. However, there was some doubt in his eyes, "Oh, it's the Song Family's girl. "Go help your mother. Don't stop me. I still have a lot of work to do."

Song Yao squatted down, and looked down at him from above: "Uncle Aiyo, don't say it like that, I think your eyes have problems, you have to be careful, or else if you are blind you will be dead."

"Hey, girl, what are you saying? How did my eyes have problems? How did your mother raise you? It doesn't matter if you're young or old, you're so rude! "

"How my mother raised me is my mother's business, and it has nothing to do with you. But don't you know what's wrong with your eyes? If there's nothing wrong with your eyes, why have you been digging our land? Uncle, I'm afraid you're already blind! "

Her words were serious. Song's Mother quickly walked over and pulled her back, apologizing to the man: "The child is young and doesn't understand much. His uncle can't care less about the child.