Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

"That's not what it means, it's just that I don't know much about the herbal medicine industry. It seems that it is no different from ordinary wild flowers and weeds. Moreover, my hobby is counting money and getting cramps, or to develop my own way of livelihood. "

An Xiaolan said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Your idea is really strange, heh, I don't think you're the only one thinking about it when you get cramps from counting money."

Yang Jing didn't mean to be sarcastic, but felt that what she wanted to accomplish would definitely not be abandoned halfway.

"Then it's settled. In the future, if you need someone to help you gather medicine, you can call me. At most, you can count my hard work. Don't make any more splits, okay?"

"Sounds like a good deal, why can't I be happy? All right, just do as you want, the little money counting expert in the future, when you get rich, you can't forget the friends who shared weal and woe."

When he spoke, a trace of disappointment flashed across Yang Jing's eyes, but it was soon covered up again.

To An Xiaolan's ears, these words were just jokes, she couldn't detect the half-true emotions.

After the two reached an agreement, they each walked up the mountain with their own feelings.

Along the way, Yang Jing was as persuasive as a mentor, and taught An Xiaolan what to pick and what to eat. After two or three hours of hard work, the two of them picked more than half of the herbs in their small bamboo baskets.

"Just rest here, An Xiaolan."

When they reached the depths of the forest, the light seemed a little dim, which made it more difficult for them to collect herbs.

Yang Jing patted on the stone beside the ground to make room for An Xiaolan.

"Thank you."

An Xiaolan thanked her and sat down, then took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"I thought it was a bit chilly at first, but after walking for a while, it's too hot."

"I think it's almost time to go back. This forest is no different than the outside. The further we go in, the more wetlands there are, and there may be more snakes, insects, rats and ants. Let's look elsewhere."

Yang Jing seldom went in here, and he didn't know what was going on inside.

"Haven't you even been here? There are towering trees here. If you are not familiar with it, you will not be able to get out..."

An Xiaolan looked around, and after what Yang Jing said, she felt a chill in her heart.

"Don't worry, I still know the way here, let's take a rest and leave."

Listening to her worried tone, Yang Jing instinctively felt protective.

In my impression, An Xiaolan is a bold and cautious girl, occasionally mature like a 14-year-old girl, and sometimes revealing a childish side.

It is such a peculiar her that arouses Yang Jing's different emotions.

"Yang Jing, do you bring water?"

After taking a break, An Xiaolan felt thirsty.

"Yes, just wait..."

Yang Jing hurriedly took out a military kettle from the small bamboo basket on his back, and after shaking it, his face suddenly looked a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, I seem to have finished drinking. You take a rest here, and I will find a source of water."

"Don't, don't, don't go."

An Xiaolan grabbed his sleeve and said with a dry smile.

"Come back soon, you..."

Yang Jing glanced at the little hands on the sleeves, and then looked at the nervous way she raised her face to look at him, inexplicably thinking of the abandoned kittens and puppies by the roadside, with her uneasy eyes.

"I seem to have seen a lot of wild fruits on the tree in front of me just now. Why don't we pick some and eat them, so as to solve the problem of food and clothing by the way."

Seen by his teasing eyes, An Xiaolan quickly loosened his sleeves and made up a random excuse.

It may be that she has experienced such an experience as rebirth, and now she is in awe of the theory of ghosts and gods. Perhaps this forest gave her a sense of eerie and strangeness.

But this kind of feeling cannot be expressed to outsiders, An Xiaolan can only find such a reason.

"It's true, you didn't even eat a few mouthfuls of lunch." Yang Jingjing nodded, without thinking about anything else, just thinking that she was hungry.

"Then let's go."

I don't know if I'm scaring myself, that weird feeling is getting stronger.

Yang Jing took An Xiaolan along the way they came and went. Strangely, he didn't go out after going around a few times. Now even Yang Jing noticed something was wrong.

"Strange, it seems that this road has been passed by just now."

"What's wrong? Are we going around in circles?"

An Xiaolan also noticed something strange, remembering that she didn't walk for so long when she walked into this forest, why did it take so much time to go out?

"It's weird. I've circled here three times. The mark on the tree is the certificate."

Yang Jing pointed to the special mark carved with stones on the trunk, and his face was not as relaxed as before.

"Oops, shouldn't it be the one in the legend?"

An Xiaolan didn't dare to say the words "ghost hitting the wall", but Yang Jing could understand what she meant.

"I'll take you out."

Yang Jing frowned tightly, and couldn't help but hold An Xiaolan's little hand, regardless of any taboos, just worried that she would get separated.

"You, you don't have to be so nervous, I won't lose you."

An Xiaolan subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but was held tightly by Yang Jing. The palm that was not generous or even callused made her heart blaze at this moment.

"Sorry, maybe I was a little nervous."

Yang Jing also knew that he was being abrupt, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"It's okay, let's find a way first."

Due to the weather, the light in the forest was darker than before, and the mist also filled the air, which made it difficult for them to walk.

"We won't fold here, will we? I don't know what time it is, Xiaofeng Mingzi is out of school yet, I don't know if I will wait in a hurry."

An Xiaolan's mind was already in a mess, and her speech was a bit incoherent.

"An Xiaolan, do you trust me?"

Yang Jing stopped and stopped walking around.

"Ah? What did you say?"

An Xiaolan didn't hear clearly, and looked at him blankly.

"No, I just wanted to tell you that we're going to get out."

"Well, I believe it." She smiled and nodded, looking a little absent-minded.

"We've been following the path we remember, could it be wrong?"

One word awakened the dreamer, and An Xiaolan's sudden words made Yang Jing realize what the problem was.

"Then we go the other way?"

"Try it."

Yang Jing pulled An Xiaolan to walk in the opposite direction to the road he remembered. When the fog gradually dissipated, it finally proved that their method was feasible.

"Great, let's get out."

An Xiaolan finally realized what it was like to see the light again. This kind of experience was a special one for her.