The beautiful teacher who was raised by mad apprentices

Instead of waiting until tomorrow, it's better to go up the mountain now, maybe you can pick some wild vegetables or something, and you won't have enough food during the winter.

After the meal, Ji Huan'an went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, and looked at the dishes and chopsticks that had been cleaned by himself.

Ji Huan'an was puzzled, he remembered that he obviously didn't know how to wash dishes, and he hadn't been in the kitchen a few times.

How...how could he be able to wash dishes...

Why... I... obviously know how to wash dishes.

I can do the dishes... I grew up doing it.

Not only can I wash dishes, I can also cook and cook, and I can also do laundry...

Ji Huan'an stretched out his hands and looked at his hands in disbelief, it was covered with calluses, the palm was not big but even the palm prints could not be seen clearly, and there were wounds on his hands.

The shadow of the other hand was superimposed on it. The fingers of that hand were like jade, and there was only a little callus on the palm that had been rubbed off during sword practice.

But the two shadows overlapped alternately, and he couldn't see which hand was his.

Head... head hurts...

A strong tingling sensation came from his head, and Ji Huan'an subconsciously propped himself up on the water tank, his reflection in the water shaking.

The shadows inside are constantly overlapping and pulling.

One is Ji Huan'an's shadow, and the other is only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Is a malnourished child.

Ji Huan'an lay on the water tank, and the shadow in the water tank turned into that child.

He looked at the reflection in the water and felt inexplicably familiar yet strange.

But Ji Huan'an seemed to be in a daze again, he stood there for a long time before he packed up the bowls and chopsticks, and then went up the mountain with bamboo baskets on his back.

It has just rained in the past two days, and the mountain road is not very easy to walk.

The smell of rotting leaves mixed with the smell of soil filled the entire forest, and Ji Huan'an's feet were already covered with mud.

The shoes have also become extra heavy because of the mud. There is a small slope in front of it, and there is a small sapling on the small slope.

Ji Huan'an thought he should be able to climb up by holding on to the sapling.

He stepped on the slope with his left foot and grabbed the sapling with his right hand. He was about to climb up with all his strength, but the sapling was not stable and was pulled out directly.

Ji Huan'an just slid down the small slope, with some mud on his body.

There is no way, the saplings are unreliable and we have to use our hands.

After he climbed up, not only was his body dirty, but a lot of mud was dug into his fingernails.

Surrounded by big trees, bushes and fallen leaves, Ji Huanan pulled a few leaves to wipe off the mud on his hands.

Memory told him that his life was always like this.But he was particularly resistant in his heart, and the resistance deep in his heart made him feel that something was wrong.

If he had gotten used to it long ago, he shouldn't feel any resistance in his heart.

Ji Huan'an walked around in the woods, only dug up some barely edible wild vegetables and found nothing else.

It was getting late, and he planned to go home.

But it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain. He stepped on the air by accident.I rolled down the mountain directly. Fortunately, I only suffered a little skin trauma all the way down.

Ji Huan'an supported his uncomfortable body, patted the dirt on his clothes, and straightened his hair. When he was about to leave, he seemed to see a mushroom.

But he wasn't sure if it was mushrooms.

It looked like it was really a mushroom.

But when I peeled off the fallen leaves, it turned out to be a Ganoderma lucidum, the size of a child's face.

Ji Huanan took it off carefully, held it in his hand and looked at it again and again.

With this Ganoderma lucidum, grandma should no longer have to suffer.

The pannier on his back was taken off by him and placed on the ground, and the wild vegetables in the pan were pulled away.

The Ganoderma lucidum was carefully placed on top of it, and Ji Huan'an covered the Ganoderma lucidum with a layer of wild vegetables before returning home with a basket on his back.

It was almost dark when he came home after going down the mountain, and the old lady hurried to pick him up when he came back.

I wanted to help him take off the pannier, but Ji Huanan went straight into the house with the pannier on his back.

After entering the house, Ji Huan'an first put the pannier on the table, and then went to the cabinet to take out candles and a piece of red cloth.

The old lady looked at his busy appearance and didn't know what he was going to do.

After the candle was lit, the faint light lit up the surroundings.He put the red cloth on the table and arranged it, "Grandma, you will never guess what I picked."

As he spoke, he took out the ganoderma lucidum from the basket and put it on Hongbu.

The old lady couldn't believe her eyes, and reached out to touch it with trembling hands.

"I'll go to the town to sell it early tomorrow morning, and we won't have to go hungry anymore..."

"Okay...well..."

The old lady was very emotional when she saw the Ganoderma lucidum for the first time, and spent the whole night in her arms with that Ganoderma lucidum.

Just before dawn, Ji Huan'an went to the town with a basket on his back, and he didn't arrive in the town until dawn.

There are quite a lot of people coming and going in the town, and there are quite a few vendors selling their stalls.

The smell of buns wafted to the tip of Ji Huan'an's nose, following the scent he found the bun stall.

"Buns—hot buns—" the stall owner yelled hard.

Ji Huan'an stood in front of the stall, looking at the white and clean buns in the steamer, swallowing his saliva.

I went out without eating in the morning, and now I am even more hungry.

"Gollum-gollum-"

His stomach growled in disbelief, Ji Huan'an also wanted to buy a steamed stuffed bun, but he didn't have much money for him to spend, so he stretched his neck and looked at it again and again.

"Guest officer?" The stall owner asked tentatively.

Ji Huan'an had no choice but to rub his belly in embarrassment, and the stall owner knew what was going on.

"Go, go, don't disturb my business..."

After Ji Huan'an was driven away, he still didn't choose to have breakfast. He looked and looked and finally chose a small pharmacy.

After entering, he took out the Ganoderma lucidum from the basket, and the shopkeeper hurriedly took him to the backyard when he saw it.

The shopkeeper looked at the ganoderma lucidum with greedy eyes, but Ji Huanan didn't notice it but handed the ganoderma to the shopkeeper, "I want to sell the ganoderma"...

The shopkeeper took the Ganoderma lucidum and looked at it again and again.

"Come here, throw this thief out of me..."

Before Ji Huanan could react, he was lifted up and thrown out, and everyone around him surrounded him.

The shopkeeper stood at the door and looked at Ji Huan'an aggressively, "Well, you little thief dared to hit the attention of our Ganoderma lucidum store. This time, I will let you go. If there is another time, wait to see the official!"

Ji Huan'an couldn't help but get angry when he heard this, "You're talking nonsense, obviously you stole my Ganoderma lucidum."

At this time, a young master came out from the crowd and helped Ji Huanan up, "You said that it is your property, what evidence do you have?"

"That Ganoderma lucidum has been in our store for a hundred years, which is the evidence..."

"You are talking nonsense that I picked that Ganoderma lucidum tree yesterday..." Ji Huanan retorted.

But the shopkeeper didn't let go, "Could it be that you picked it because you said you picked it? I also said that it was sent to me by the gods in a dream!"

"You...you..." Ji Huan'an didn't have breakfast in the first place, and he was already exhausted after walking all the way, so he passed out directly.

The young master handed over Ji Huan'an to the attendants around him.

"As far as I know, you have only been in business for five or six years. Regardless of the year, may I ask how long and wide your ganoderma is? What are the characteristics of ganoderma? Where did you get this ganoderma?"

This young man seemed gentle and weak like jade, but what he said made the shopkeeper speechless.

"Since you can't answer, why don't you hand over the things. Wait for me to report to the police?"

The shopkeeper had no choice but to hand over the things, and the son took the ganoderma and left with Ji Huan'an.

"Cough...cough cough...cough cough cough..."

While half asleep and half awake, Ji Huan'an heard a coughing sound, and opened his eyes to take a look.

The young man I just met was sitting on the edge of the bed, coughing with a beautiful handkerchief covering his mouth, his body was shaking, and he looked a little serious.

The room is very warmly furnished, and there is still a charcoal fire burning in the room, and the quilt covering him is also very warm.

He had never covered such a comfortable quilt and lived in such a beautiful house, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

The young master sitting by the bed also noticed that Ji Huan'an had woken up.

"You're awake, how do you feel? Is there any discomfort?" His voice was soft and slow, and listening to him made people feel very comfortable.

"This is..." He took the bowl of porridge from the attendant and handed it to Ji Huan'an.

Ji Huanan caught it suspiciously, and the porridge in the bowl revealed a slightly sweet smell.The minced meat is mixed between the white rice porridge, and the green onion sprinkled on the porridge looks great.

"Ahem..." He turned his head away and couldn't help coughing again.

"My name is Qiao Heng, the third child of the Qiao family. You passed out at the door of the pharmacy today, so I brought you back." Qiao Heng covered his mouth and coughed again, "Eat quickly, it will get cold later... ..."

Ji Huanan scooped up the porridge in the bowl and drank a couple of mouthfuls. Compared with the dishes he ate yesterday, this bowl of porridge was simply the best in the world for him.

After eating a bowl of porridge, the whole person feels much warmer.

Qiao Heng took the bowl and handed it to the attendant at the side, who looked a little displeased.Ji Huan'an was a little embarrassed seeing him, and Qiao Heng also felt it, so he sent him out.

Qiao Heng looked at Ji Huan'an quietly, and Ji Huan'an was a little distorted.

"Today...thank you..."

"Can I ask for a favor?"

"what……"

"Cough...cough cough..." Seeing Ji Huan'an's reaction, Qiao Heng became agitated and coughed non-stop.

Ji Huan'an had no choice but to pat him on the back, but he was still coughing.

"You... How do you want me to report you?" Ji Huanan asked tentatively.

Qiao Huan covered his mouth and glanced back at Ji Huan'an, "Cough...I want to...cough cough...I want to be friends with you..."

"Just...to be friends?"

"Well... just to be friends..."

Qiao Heng looked at Ji Huan'an with aggrieved eyes. For a moment, Ji Huan'an's eyes looked like a person, but he couldn't remember it.

"Yes... yes. My name is... Su Shuo..." When Ji Huanan said this name, he felt that the name was inexplicably strange.

Just at this moment, another attendant came in with a ganoderma. After seeing the ganoderma, Ji Huan'an seemed much happier. Seeing that he was happy, Qiao Heng was also happy for him.

The two chatted for a while before Qiao Heng reluctantly bid farewell to Ji Huan'an, but unexpectedly, as soon as Ji Huan'an left, Qiao Heng turned around and saw his mother.

Qiao Heng's mother looked dignified and kind, Qiao Heng saluted "Mother"...

"Is that child the one you brought back today?"

"Yes, mother, he is a good boy. My boy... My boy likes him very much..." Qiao Heng said shyly.

"It's fine if you like it, and you can bring it with you when you have time..." Qiao's mother knew that what her son said was love between a man and a woman, not an ordinary love between friends.

She knew better that her son's time was numbered, so she just let him go.

Ji Huan'an finally chose to sell the ganoderma lucidum, but this time he learned the lesson.

When he returned home with the silver, he saw the old lady groping around the table, and finally tripped over a chair beside her.

"Grandma" Ji Huanan hurried over to help the old lady up.

The old lady grabbed Ji Huan'an's arm and turned her head to call Shuo'er a few times.

"Shuo'er, Shuo'er, why did you come back so early..." The old lady just turned her head in Ji Huan'an's direction, but didn't look at Ji Huan'an.

Ji Huan'an shook his hand in front of the old lady's eyes, but the old lady didn't respond.

He already had the answer in his heart, grandma was blind.

But this happened so suddenly that Ji Huanan couldn't accept it for a while.

Ji Huanan helped the old lady up and sat on the chair.

But he squatted beside the old lady, and put the money from selling Ganoderma lucidum today into the hands of the old lady.

The old lady took the plate in her hand.

"Grandma, this is the money that Shuo'er used to sell Ganoderma lucidum today. We can live in a big house in the future, and we won't have to go hungry anymore." Ji Huan'an said pretending to be relaxed, but he felt extremely bitter in his heart.