"By the way, Dad, I have a lot of medicinal herbs in my space. I recognize some of them. Madam asked me to identify them. There are several kinds of ginseng, all of which are chubby. I originally wanted to take them out and give them to you for nourishing your body, but I didn't find where my mother's medicinal herbs were put."

Zi Lan dared not replace this, it was too obvious. He was discovered after making a gem. The medicinal materials were of different ages, especially ginseng. The difference was very big, and even a fool could tell it.

Song Zhengtian smiled and patted her head, "What's the matter in a hurry? Your father is not going to die tomorrow. You can keep the good things with a long flow of water and use them slowly.

I asked me to go to the Northeast to buy medicinal materials and ginseng. I originally planned to give it to your grandfather for a birthday gift, but it would be better to replace it when I bought it."

"Okay, I'll listen to Daddy."

Song Zhengtian thought for a while and said to Yang, "Go and ask someone to buy some high-end fragrant wood seeds and saplings, plant them in the farm, and continue to open up the land.

If there is geothermal heat there, it may not be impossible to plant it. If it really doesn’t work, plant the tree seeds in the Laner space, so that there will be a source for a better explanation in the future.”

"Don't worry, I've recorded it, I'll arrange it."

After hearing this, Yang knew it. It would be better to build a larger flower house and plant various flowers to help her daughter.

"Lan'er can't mention this space to anyone except her parents. Your brother can't do it, and the servants and nanny can't do it."

Song Zhengtian never tires about his daughter and once again reminds him.

"I see."

"Don't worry, I just asked her to make a poisonous oath. If she says it, our whole family will not die well, and there will be no good ending."

Yang spoke with a very domineering voice with his chin raised.

Song Zhengtian glared at his wife, feeling that it was a bit over, but he did not say anything and agreed. It would be better to make the child afraid and cautious.

Zi Lan pouted aggrievedly, and Song Zhengtian pinched her little face, "It's right for your mother to put a tight spell on you for your own good."

Zi Lan lowered her head dejectedly, which was considered a default.

"Your grandmother insisted that it was given to you by your grandmother, and you didn't want to use it before. As for where it came from, you said you didn't know.

I didn't make it clear after asking. Maybe your grandfather had found it before, and when he passed the baby to your mother, he would be helpless if he didn't admit it."

Song Zhengtian followed their lies and made up for it.

"Don't worry, I said that before. My mother probably won't ask."

Yang knew her mother's personality and really loved her, she would not make her embarrassed if she asked so clearly.

"Well, that's good. I bought the good ginseng and sent it to me. Lan'er, how should I use this water?"

"Just put it in the medicine soup, it can stimulate the effect of the medicine soup. It can be put in water and tea, and the taste will be more mellow. This one cannot be eaten. But it can only be stored in this bottle, otherwise it will lose a lot of its effectiveness."

This bottle is already available in the space. I am not sure if it was a batch of large and small bottles and boxes polished by my ex-owner to hold medicinal materials and spiritual liquids. She didn't do it herself, and it's enough at the moment.

"Well, I understand. I'll use this for you to secretly use it for a few brothers and your grandfather. We live in the Marquis' Mansion and all the benefits we enjoy are given by your grandfather.

As a human being, you must know how to be grateful, and you must also share the benefits to your relatives and elders who are sincere to us."

Song Zhengtian is a grateful person, and the children also learn from it and know how to cherish and be grateful.

"Well, I mean that. My grandfather's family is so nice to us. I know that Dad is just making the decision. I originally planned to use it, but I couldn't find the opportunity."

It was very troublesome to secretly apply medicine. As soon as she left the house, she followed more than eight feet and couldn't do many things.

Song Zhengtian smiled comfortably at his daughter, "Just do it, just do it once a month, it's not good if you have too much."

Zi Lan nodded. It was almost done once a month. If they were too many times, their bodies might not be able to bear it. Practicing martial arts requires replenishment. Just use this medicine to increase the effect of the body, so you can do it step by step.

After basically discussing it, Song Zhengtian became much more relieved.

"I will go to bed tomorrow. I will take you mother and mother to burn incense. Thank you Buddha and God for treating us so well. In the future, don't save money on incense and oil, and do good deeds regularly. We should know more about the rewards we should do good deeds and accumulate blessings."

Song Zhengtian solemnly told his wife that they had to do this for the sake of their children in order to feel at ease.

"Don't worry, I understand, I will never be careless."

A pair of children is the fate of Yang, and she can do anything for them.

"Dad, prepare a set of four treasures for my daughter's study. My daughter can go to the space to practice calligraphy and review homework, practice etiquette, and I need some tools to work."

"Forget it. If you are too small, it will be unbeautiful if you hurt yourself. It is necessary to study. I will prepare it for you afterwards.

We are not short of money for a job, so don’t be greedy. It’s time to make a spice when you get older and you can make a spice.”

Song Zhengtian advised her not to take these things too seriously.

Zi Lan thought about it and laughed, nodded and responded, "Okay, I'll pick up what I can do."

Letting it return to its natural fall into the soil is actually giving back to the space.

"We should try to use seeds for those fragrant trees. When you can stir the spices yourself, it is better to make them into fragrant trees. Don't take them out separately."

"good."

Song Zhengtian told his daughter for a long time before he finalized his behavior. This time, he comforted the child's panic. In fact, he was also surprised and confused. Fortunately, he was able to hold on and kept reminding himself not to be greedy, and would rather use less than be greedy.

He pinched his eyebrows, "You and I can't talk about this in the future, and we can't tell anyone, otherwise we can't protect Lan'er."

"Yes, don't worry, if I miss you, I will be unable to die well, and I will go to the eighteen levels of hell after death."

Yang immediately made a poisonous oath to restrain himself.

"Don't be so nervous. I have to think about the rest again. How to arrange it more properly. Let's talk about it after I think about it."

Song Zhengtian's mind was a little confused, and he needed to calm down and make careful plans and make more careful consideration.

Yang nodded, let alone her husband, she was also covered in her eyes, and she felt her heart beating very hard.

Zi Lan was settled, "Don't worry, father-in-law, it is tied to me. If I die, it will disappear with me and will not be taken away. I can't explain it clearly, but I even know that no one can take it away, and I can't die."

"Don't talk nonsense, what's the point of not dying."

Yang's eyes widened, his chest slightly fluctuated, and his voice trembled. He still felt scared when he remembered that his daughter almost died of illness last time.

"That's better, it's better to save yourself some thoughts on something wrong."
Chapter completed!