Yi Chichi snorted. "Trouble arises as soon as you go home."
"Are you sure there won't be a next time?"
She looked skeptical.
Wen Shi nodded eagerly, grinning to please her. "I promise!"
"Remember your words, no next time!"
"Definitely."
And so, the topic ended there.
Half an hour later, all the medicinal materials were sorted and packed.
She looked at Uncle Yaozi, who was waiting on the side, and said helplessly, "Uncle, can't you help a bit?"
The tiger cane had long been counted, but this big man just sat on the small stool watching her sort the medicinal materials without lending a hand.
"It's rare to catch someone to do this work; can't let it go."
Not wanting to continue the topic, he picked up the tiger cane that was placed aside and handed it over. "It's still short by three qians."
It wasn't much, but it was still difficult to get for the moment.
With the icy weather, it was impossible to go up the mountain to dig.
