The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

The next day, at dawn, Ye Qinghong got up, put on the ox cart and sent the food from the two families, Yang Dashan and Huang to the town.

When I came back, I bought a piece of meat, a fan of ribs, and five pieces of tofu.

Today, if someone is hired to cultivate the land, he will take care of it at home.

Ye Nitang took Ye Kuangyan and Yang Heer to use a copper still to distill the stored flower dew.

Before she went to the county seat, the small porcelain vase she asked Ye Qinghong to customize had already been delivered.

Ye Nitang bought them to hold hydrosol.

As for essential oils, she has no plans to sell them.

The main thing is that good things like essential oils are a waste in the hands of people who don’t know how to use them.

She collected them in dark porcelain bottles, sealed them with beeswax, and turned around to hide them in the space.

When I have more capital later, I can buy a group of girls to come back and open a SPA or something.

When the time comes, wealth will surely come rolling in.

In the past few days when she was not at home, the two little girls had made a lot of flowers.

Ye Nitang added spiritual spring water to the floral dew they steamed, and let them distill it themselves.

The steamed hydrosol is put into porcelain bottles painted with corresponding plants.

Unfortunately, the porcelain technology at this time was not yet developed, with only blue and white colors, and the patterns were simple and rough.

None of the exquisite patterns designed by Ye Nitang were fired.

I can only get a rough idea.

Seeing the two little girls getting started, she set up five stoves on the other side and started boiling the medicine in a double-ear pottery cauldron.

This time, in addition to continuing to take Hanbi Ointment, she also took hemorrhoid ointment and multi-functional active oil.

In addition, I made an anti-dandruff hair cream and a shower gel.

It was her own prescription combined with the medical knowledge from her previous life.

It will be sold together with the hydrosol.

After the two babies got up at dawn, Yang Zhuer ran to Ye's house to play with the two babies instead of pulling weeds.

Seeing those harmonicas, violins and puzzle buttons, he was not interested at all.

I just can't put it down for the French horn.

So he played the French horn, Ye Langlang played the medium trumpet, and Ye Jingjue played the trumpet. The three of them played all kinds of noises in the yard, making the piglets in the pigpen cry.

Ye Nitang looked at them with a look of despair on his face and regretted building four speakers.

When people of all sizes in the room were busy busy, the door was banged.

Then He Jicai's voice rang out, "You idiot Ye, Ye Qinghong, get the fuck out of here. You've paid off everyone else's debts and you won't pay anything you owe me. This is too bullying."

"Sister, He Jicai is here again!"

Ye Kuanyan's expression changed, and she ran to Ye Nitang and looked at her nervously, "He came three times in the past few days since you left."

Yang He'er's face was full of anger. She picked up a wooden stick in the corner and went to open the door. "Sister Yan'er, don't be afraid. I'll beat him away."

The three children who were having fun suddenly stopped smiling, clenching their fists and getting ready to attack.

"I'll go out and meet him!"

Ye Nitang took the wooden stick in Yang He'er's hand and opened the door, and He Jicai's short and fat body rolled in.

Just when he was about to be thrown into the mud, the two long-term workers who came with him helped him in time.

"Hey, my little pig's second uncle is here!" Ye Nitang clasped his hands on the top of the stick and smiled jokingly.

He Jicai stood up straight and glared at her hatefully, "Pay me back. If you don't pay me back today, I won't leave."

"Sorry, no money!" Ye Nitang pushed him and the two long-term workers out with a stick.

The three of them tripped over the threshold and fell directly outside the door.

He Jicai's fat body was pressed against the two long-term workers. The three of them flopped on the ground for a long time before turning over and getting up.

He Jicai yelled angrily, "You black bitch, I'm not done with you!"

After Ye Nitang came out, he closed the door and looked at him sarcastically, "He Jicai, you don't have a good life these days, why do you need that money? In order for you to have a good body in the next life, you should treat that money as Do good deeds and accumulate bad deeds!"

He Jicai was so angry that he began to gasp again, "I threw it into the manure pit and didn't accumulate it for you. If I don't give you money, then I will marry your sister to my son."

Hearing this, Ye Nitang nodded with interest, "Okay, but I have a condition. If you cure your son's grimace, I will agree to the marriage."

"If my son can be cured, who will care about your sister?" He Jicai said angrily.

With his family fortune, no matter what kind of daughter-in-law he couldn't find, it was because his son was ugly that he deigned to marry Ye Kuangyan to his son!

But there is one thing to say, Ye Kuanyan is not as beautiful as Ye Nitang, who was also the second most beautiful in the town.

"Who said it can't be cured?" Ye Nitang looked serious, "Haven't you heard that the prince's master, Jing Shenjing, Jingshenjing's master, came here and was preparing to find the two ugliest men and women in our Liuhe Town to treat They are going to have a makeover and become extremely beautiful men and women.”

"Really?" He Jicai was not fooled at all, but he had a cheerful face, "Then you sign the marriage certificate between my son and your sister first, and then I will go find a miracle doctor to change my son's face. As for the money you owe, just treat it as It’s a bride price.”

Ye Nitang tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Okay then."

Ye Kuanyan, who heard this in the room, was stunned for a long time. What nonsense is the eldest sister talking about?

She opened the door violently, shouted with red eyes, "Sister, I will not marry He Yanzong!"

"Sister Tang'er, this is not something to talk nonsense about," Yang He'er looked at Ye Nitang nervously, "Tell him quickly, you are joking."

Just when Ye Nitang was about to speak, He Jicai jumped in and said with a smile, "A eldest sister is like a mother, Ye Suiyan, if your parents are not here, your eldest sister is the one in charge of the family. Since she said it, you will not be allowed to regret this marriage. "

Ye Nitang followed his words, looked at the two girls and reprimanded: "Yuanwai He is right, Yan'er, He'er, go in and work, and the matter will be settled."

"Sister, you can marry me as you promised. Anyway, I won't marry that ugly guy He Yanzong, ugh..."

After Ye Kuanyan finished speaking, she ran into the yard, lay on the table and cried loudly.

She thought her eldest sister was well, but she didn't expect that she would marry her to the He family.

Doesn't she know how ugly He Yanzong is?

"Sister Yan'er, don't cry yet. I'm going to find Brother Qinghong to persuade Sister Tang'er."

Yang He'er looked at Ye Nitang and ran anxiously towards the back hill.

"Oh, Mr. He, let's forget about this. You see, my sister doesn't agree. Don't let anything happen by then. It would be too bad."

Ye Nitang looked in a dilemma.

How could He Jicai miss this opportunity? He stood at the door and shouted, "Ye Suiyan, don't be ungrateful. Ye Qiuyan wants my son to marry her, and he even said that he would take you to be my son's concubine.

For the sake of your parents, I didn’t agree and insisted on letting you be my son’s first wife. I think I look up to you! "

Ye Qiuyan wants to marry He Yanzong? Ye Nitang narrowed his eyes, and an ugly face flashed in his mind.

Lou Qiaozhi often said that Ma Dahua coveted Ye Jiakang's beauty, so she shamelessly crawled into bed and married him.

As Ma Dahua's daughter, Ye Qiuyan probably hoped to marry a beautiful man or become beautiful.

This is a good spy who came to your door!