I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 508 Little Pig
"Understood, Auntie."

Lin Chuqian replied sweetly, followed a maid and left with a sweet smile.

Walking through the path paved with stones, the warm sunlight poured down from the gaps in the leaves, stepping on the mottled tree shadows on the ground, Lin Chuqian's face was like a spring breeze, full of anticipation.

"Miss Mingzhu, a guest is here."

Walking to a secluded yard, the scent of green grass mixed with the unique smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

At a glance, the yard is full of vibrant herbs, and there are herbal rhizomes drying in the air.

Lin Chuqian doesn't understand traditional Chinese medicine, let alone herbal medicine. In her opinion, it is no different from the wild flowers and weeds in the mountains.

She looked around curiously, and saw an emerald green figure among the lush plants.

With a petite body and a double bun on his hair, he looks like a little book boy from the back.

Since she was squatting on the ground and working hard, if Lin Chuqian hadn't looked carefully for a while, she would have almost not noticed that the clothes she was wearing were almost integrated with the environment.

"Miss Mingzhu." Seeing that He Mingzhu didn't respond, the maid who brought her here anxiously wanted to remind her.

Lin Chuqian grabbed the maid and said with a smile, "Thank you, sister, for bringing me here. I can go find her by myself."

The maid hesitated for a moment, guessing that nothing major would happen, so she bowed respectfully and silently withdrew.

After the maid left, only Lin Chuqian and He Mingzhu who was squatting in the herb garden were left in the courtyard.

Lin Chuqian took a deep breath, inexplicably agitated. When she came back from Yizhou City and saw He Changsheng for the first time, she was not so nervous.

In the final analysis, regardless of whether it is biological or not, the son is always worthless without a daughter.

Lin Chuqian raised her feet and walked slowly towards the emerald green figure, only to find that the girl was really concentrating on pulling weeds as the previous maid said!

"What are you doing?"

Lin Chuqian, who didn't know how to speak, squatted down, turned her head and asked her curiously.

He Mingzhu lowered her head so that people could not see her face clearly. She was still focusing on her herbal medicine, as if automatically blocking all outside sounds, completely ignoring her.

Lin Chuqian didn't feel embarrassed either. After chuckling twice, she reached out to touch the herbs beside her and asked curiously, "What are these?"

As soon as she reached out and touched the herb, He Mingzhu suddenly grabbed her hand, turned her head and shouted angrily, "Don't touch it!"

When Lin Chuqian saw her face, she couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Her skin is like creamy fat, her features are clear and her eyes are clear, different from Gao Zili's squeamish baby fat, He Mingzhu's pearly roundness is inexplicably more naive.

The key is that her facial features are almost exactly the same as when she was a child.

After so many years, she just grew up?

Thinking of this, Lin Chuqian sneered, and laughed inexplicably.

He Mingzhu frowned, as if she was looking at a psychopath, she didn't let her touch her precious medicinal herbs, and didn't want to talk to her, she lowered her head and continued to pull the weeds.

Lin Chuqian seemed to pinch her face, but she held back.

She leaned against her, lowered her head to look at her face in a slightly obscene way.She grinned, and said in a somewhat unserious manner, "Hi, I'm Lin Chuqian."

He Mingzhu ignored her at all, moved aside and continued to pull weeds.

"Oh, I heard your name is He Mingzhu." Lin Chuqian smiled and leaned against her again. "Can I call you piggy?"

He Mingzhu's body stiffened for a moment, she raised her head and looked at her steadily, frowning tightly, with a serious face, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lin Chuqian let her look at her with a full smile, thinking that she was about to say something, but who knew that He Mingzhu stared at her for a long time, and finally only choked out three words from her mouth.

"No."

After finishing speaking, we continued to weed.

Lin Chuqian had a funny face, pulled her and asked, "Why? How cute is the name "Little Pig!"

"No." He Mingzhu repeated, turning away to express that she didn't want to talk to her.

Lin Chuqian leaned closer with a shy face, and stretched out her hand to help her pull weeds together.

The two quietly pulled out the weeds for half a quarter of an hour, and finally Lin Chuqian couldn't hold back anymore, and she asked, "What kind of herbs are these? Little pig."

He Mingzhu was pulling weeds, and Lin Chuqian thought she would not answer, but she murmured without raising her head, "Motherwort."

After she finished speaking, she paused for a moment, protesting solemnly. "Don't call me piggy!"

Her angry appearance instantly made Lin Chuqian laugh. The latter laughed for a while, and finally saw that her face was flushed with anger, so she put away her smile and joked: "I thought you could only say three things at a time. What about words!"

He Mingzhu pouted, turned her head angrily and ignored her.

Cheapskate.

Lin Chuqian couldn't help but chuckled again, and leaned close to her on purpose, flirting with her one after another, and the two of them insisted on pulling weeds for half an hour.

In the end, she couldn't take it anymore, Lin Chuqian stood up and felt that her waist was about to break, and stretched in an extremely unsightly way, she looked down to see that He Mingzhu was still working hard.

He reached out and pushed her shoulder involuntarily. "Little pig, take a break!"

He Mingzhu hesitated for a moment, let go of the weeds in the soil, stood up and walked halfway to fiddle with the dried herbs.

Lin Chuqian found a chair and sat next to her, watching her carefully and attentively take care of all kinds of herbs.

"Little pig, what are you doing with these herbs? To treat diseases, or to exchange money?"

"Healing."

At any rate, Lin Chuqian was pulling weeds with her, and He Mingzhu was much better than being silent at the beginning, at least she could talk to her a little bit.

"Oh... Then who do you treat? Do you know how to see a doctor?"

Facing Lin Chuqian's questioning, He Mingzhu's answer was straightforward, she glanced at her, turned her back and didn't bother to talk to her anymore.

This child, if he doesn't want to say it, just don't say it, and even throws a face.

Lin Chuqian was a little depressed, she sat lazily on the chair and didn't know what to do.She smacked her lips, only then did she realize that since she entered the palace, she hadn't had a sip of tea.

"Little pig, I'm thirsty."

After hearing this, He Mingzhu put down the herbal medicine in her hand and went to a side room. After a while, she came out with a bowl of water.

Just serve the water, she didn't pass it directly to Lin Chuqian, she just put it on the table beside her, then turned around and tossed her herbs by herself.

Lin Chuqian felt it was funny and annoyed. She wondered if it was better than not. She picked up the bowl and drank it without any distaste.

After finishing drinking, she let out a long sigh of relief and put the bowl back on the table, and began to look at the busy He Mingzhu with her chin in her hand.

"Little pig, I live in the Lin Mansion, come and play with me when you have time!"

"It's really not possible, I can come to you."

"Little pig, are you tired? Sit down and have a rest!"

"..."

Lin Chuqian chatted endlessly, bursting out with unprecedented enthusiasm, but it was like playing the piano to a cow, the other party was completely unmoved.

He Mingzhu was not affected by half, and she was quite calm and calm as if the mountain collapsed in front of her and her face did not change. After she fiddled with the dried herbs, she continued to squat in the field and pull the weeds. Her concentrated appearance made people reluctant to disturb her .

"Little pig, why are you still so bored, you can't even chat." Lin Chuqian murmured rather depressedly.

(End of this chapter)