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

"When Yuanwai He said this, I can't regret it for the sake of my sister's happiness for the rest of my life!"

Ye Nitang had a charming smile on her face as she surrendered to wealth, and lowered her voice, "Send your son to the miracle doctor Na Mei for beauty treatment. As long as he looks better, I will agree to their marriage."

"What you say is unfounded, but what you say is proof!" He Jicai was not stupid either. He asked Ye Nitang with a serious face to give him a guarantee, "Write a marriage letter to me first."

Deceive people first and then talk about it.

"Okay, I'll go in and write for you."

Ye Nitang turned around and entered the yard.

"Sister, are you crazy enough? Why did you push me towards the fire pit?"

Ye Kuangyan raised her head and roared in pain and despair.

When the eldest sister rescued her from her second uncle's house, no one understood how much she admired her.

Unexpectedly, the person she admired pushed her into another pit of fire.

"Sister Tang'er, please don't marry sister Yan'er to He Yanzong, he is not worthy of sister Yan'er."

Yang Zhuer came over and whispered to dissuade him.

Ye Langlang and Ye Jingjue also looked pleading, "Mother..."

Ye Nitang met Ye Kuanyan's hateful eyes and scolded coldly: "The He family has land and land, and He Yanzong has no brothers. When your father-in-law and mother-in-law die, then the He family's property will be yours. What’s wrong?”

After she finished speaking, she entered Ye Qinghong's bedroom, found some paper and ink, and wrote down a line of words.

"I won't marry, even if you write, I won't marry either!" Ye Kuanyan ran into the house and her voice stopped abruptly.

He stared blankly at the paper in Ye Nitang's hand, which read: He Jicai knew who the poisoner was.

Ye Nitang stared into her eyes and whispered: "Keep making trouble!"

"Ah?" Ye Kuanyan was stunned for a moment, then she quickly realized what she was doing and burst into tears, "Oh, oh, I won't marry, and I won't marry even if I die."

This time it was obviously much more false and exaggerated.

After Ye Nitang came out with the marriage document, she handed it to He Jicai for a look and then took it back. "I wrote this marriage document. I will take it back when your son becomes more beautiful."

"Are you coaxing me to play?" He Jicai became angry when she refused to give him any, "How can there be a miracle doctor in the world who can make people beautiful?"

He also wants to make his son look good so that when he goes out, he won't be ignored or gossiped about.

"You want to give up without trying, then forget it," Ye Nitang tore up the marriage certificate, "Your son is so ugly, I don't dare to marry my sister to him."

"Hey, don't tear it up," He Jicai looked at the torn marriage certificate with a look of pity on his face, "Let me inquire."

"Okay, then you can go back and inquire."

Ye Nitang turned around and entered the house and closed the door.

He Jicai was stunned for a while, then turned and left.

The two long-term workers looked at each other, didn't they say they wouldn't leave until they got the money?

"Master, you said you were going to Yang's house to buy fire midge medicine, do you still want to buy it?"

He Jicai tilted his head and looked at Mrs. Wu who was busy in the Yang family yard, "Buy!"

In the past few days, he went to Yang's rice field every day to check whether the insects were dead or not, but whether the rice flowers were blooming or not.

Even the ears of rice are swollen. I think Yang Dashan got some shit luck and met a true god.

Mrs. Wu's legs and feet no longer hurt. She is in her forties and looks much younger than before.

His hands and feet are nimble and his eyesight is clear.

Specialized in selling Albus/Mesanthizium anisopliae.

When he saw He Jicai, he knew that he was here to beg for money, so he rushed over with a stick, "You black-hearted and heartless man, I'm not done with you, old lady."

"Hey, crazy woman, what do you want to do?" He Jicai was so frightened that he backed away.

Two long-term workers quickly stepped forward and stopped Mrs. Wu.

"I tell you He Jicai, if you dare to bully the three children of the Ye family, I will kill you in front of your house and curse your family to have no descendants."

Mrs. Wu couldn't hit He Jicai, so she greeted the two long-term workers.

"Let's see what you can do. Who do you think you are? If you are really capable, why don't you let your daughter give birth to a son to carry on the Zhao family's lineage?"

After He Jicai finished cursing, he ran away under the cover of the long-term worker.

Mrs. Wu threw the stick and was out of breath because of his words.

Her daughter Yang Huiniang gave birth to three daughters in succession after marrying her son-in-law Zhao Zhou. Because she had no sons, her mother-in-law had to hold them in her hands and lived a very aggrieved life.

Fortunately, her son-in-law loves women and always protects his wife.

"Mrs. Wu, hurry up, I'm still waiting to go home."

People who were waiting to buy Albus anisopliae shouted loudly to wake Mrs. Wu out of her sadness.

Regardless of her discomfort, she trotted back to the yard, forced a smile, and continued selling white/green mushrooms.

Ye Qinghong ran home in one breath. Before he entered the yard, he heard laughter at home.

He looked back at Yang He'er with doubtful eyes, and Yang He'er was also confused. "Brother Qinghong, I didn't lie to you. He Jicai is really here. Sister Tang'er... Oh, if you don't believe me, go in and ask."

Ye Nitang saw the two of them entering the yard one after another, with the corners of his mouth raised and a smirk on his face.

Ye Qinghong was puzzled by her look, "Sister, where is He Jicai?"

"Let's go." Ye Nitang replied to him while stirring the medicine pot.

"Sister Tang'er, you didn't agree, did you?" Yang Heer asked her nervously.

Ye Nitang raised her chin to Ye Kuanyan and said, "Ask her."

Ye Kuanyan thought of the plan that her eldest sister had just told her, and she lowered her head in embarrassment, "He'er, that was a play that eldest sister and I acted."

Then I briefly explained the reasons.

After hearing this, Yang Heer looked at Ye Nitang uncertainly, "Is it really just to trick the He family?"

Ye Nitang looked at her seriously, "Your mother also heard what He Jicai said that day. He must know who poisoned the noodle shop. Only by letting him willingly stand up in court and speak out can the unjust case against my family be cleared. "

Although she could use violence to force them to speak out, there would be too many variables.

Once the suspect is alerted, it will be difficult to reverse the case later.

Now only if everyone who knows the inside story is willing to come forward and accuse the real murderer can the case be reversed and overturned.

Ye Qinghong didn't want to use the second sister's reputation to overturn the case, "Sister, this is a bad reputation for the second sister."

"Brother, I don't care. As long as I can save my parents, I am willing to marry He Yanzong." Ye Kuanyan looked firm.

Ye Nitang comforted them with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't harm you. I'm going to go to Bai Jiaoniang in the afternoon and ask her to come forward to organize an ugly contest. As long as He Jicai and Ye Qiuyan take the bait, the big fish behind them will I can’t run away.”

"Ugliness contest?" Yang He'er opened her eyes wide in surprise. Sister Tang'er's idea was really strange.

"Yes," Ye Nitang pinched her face, "I've boiled the five pots of medicine. For the newly cooked five pots, you just have to watch the fire. I'll go out."

She poured the cooked concoction into a pottery jar, added beeswax while it was hot, and waited until it cooled into a paste.

Seeing this, Ye Qinghong walked over to help, "The farm tools are good, and the two cows are very hardworking. The ten acres of land will be tilled by noon."

"Well, you guys cook early and invite a few more people in the afternoon to branch out the jasmine trees by the pool and try to plant them all today."

"Okay." Ye Qinghong nodded.

"Sister Tang'er," Yang He'er on the side glanced at him secretly, and then quickly looked at Ye Nitang, "from now on, before you act, can you tell me first? You just scared me."