Quick Transmigration Sends Warmth to the Villain Boss

Chapter 881 Farmer's Son: Stroke
Then he took out the ginseng in the basket and gave it to old man Zhou: "Grandpa Zhou, today we went up the mountain to pick two radishes. I have one for Zhou Cheng and the other for you." Wen Nuan stuffed the ginseng into old man Zhou's hand .

Old man Zhou stared at the ginseng that was as big as a child's fist. Why did this thing look so familiar? It wasn't the radish that Wen Nuan said. It looks familiar, where did you see it?He bowed his head and frowned for a while, and at this moment he suddenly thought of it.

By the way, why does this thing look very similar to the ginseng that his old lady used to take for tonic?By the way, he saw the shopkeeper take out a ginseng when he was grabbing the medicine before, but that ginseng was not so big, it looked exactly the same as this one, but the one in front of him looked very juicy and much bigger, why would he The reason why I have such a deep memory of ginseng is because he only needs a little root when he grabs the medicine, and the shopkeeper wants his five taels of silver for the medicine.

How much should such a large ginseng be worth?Old man Zhou's hand holding the ginseng began to tremble.

Wen Nuan saw the strangeness of old man Zhou, she blinked and blinked: "Grandpa Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing." Old man Zhou came back to his senses after hearing Nuan's words, and he looked at Nuan again: "Did you dig this thing on the mountain?"

"Yes." Nuan Nuan nodded.

"She dug it." Zhou Cheng pointed at Wen Nuan.

"If it's real, I can't take it. I'll give it back to you. It's too precious." Old man Zhou was about to stuff the thing into his warm embrace.

"No, Grandpa Zhou, this belongs to Zhou Cheng. He and I have one. Your family has a small population, so I gave you the smaller one. Mine is bigger than Zhou Cheng's." Wen Nuan put the other one in the back basket. A branch of ginseng was also taken out.

Old man Zhou was stunned when he saw the ginseng in Nuannuan's hand, which was obviously a little bigger than them: "This, this..."

God, one ginseng is enough to surprise him, if he meets another ginseng, the luck is really, really against the sky.

And Zhou Cheng often went out with Nuan Nuan and brought back chicken, fish, or eggs from time to time. Of course, he would not think that this was something Zhou Cheng could meet by himself. If Wen Nuan goes out together, the two of them will not meet ginseng, all this is due to Nuan Nuan, thank her.

Looking at the ginseng in his hand, all the old man Zhou's words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Grandpa Zhou, please be busy. I'm going home. I'll see you tomorrow. Zhou Cheng must stew radishes tonight. This radish smells delicious. It must be delicious when stewed." Nuan Nuan said to Zhou Cheng She turned around and left without giving old man Zhou time to react.

"Yeah, I got it." Zhou Cheng decided to kill the chicken tonight. By the way, half of the chicken will be cooked in soup and half fried. It must be delicious.

Zhou Cheng was already silently thinking about what to eat tonight. After thinking for a while, he saw that old man Zhou was still holding ginseng in his hand, and his hands were shaking and shaking, shaking and shaking, as if he had a stroke like.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?" Zhou Cheng's questioning tone could not help but carry a hint of worry.

(End of this chapter)