"Even if they are worth a lot of money, I will not sell them." Chen'er protected the golden bird's nest in his arms and the three small eggs inside with both hands.

"Uncle Zuo, I want to give these to my sister. She will definitely like it. My sister will definitely have the same idea as me and won't be willing to sell this for money." Chen'er said again.

Zuo Junmo looked at Chen'er with a smile: "Why, do you still want to hatch little swallows from these three eggs?"

Chen'er nodded.

"It's so pitiful that their mother died before these three little swallows were born," he said.

Yang Ruoqing came over and gently stroked Chen'er's head.

"Silly boy, nature has its own rules. Without the mother swallow, we can't hatch the three of them," she said.

In modern times, these are not difficult. There are special equipment and incubators that can be used for artificial incubation.

But in ancient times, alas, it couldn’t be done!

Chen'er frowned slightly and said unwillingly: "Although most of the birds have gone to the south this season, Mianniu Mountain is so big, there must be some birds that have not left."

"I want to take the three of them back. When the time comes, I will find a nest for hatching eggs and mix them in. Maybe they can hatch out." He added.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and nodded: "Since you want to give it a try, my mother won't stop you, so just take it with you."

"Your sister will definitely be so happy when she sees the gift you gave her, hahaha..."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's sigh of relief, Chen'er immediately became happy and gently caressed the swallow eggs in her arms, her pretty little face was soft.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Zuo Junmo and Luo Fengtang and said, "To be honest, when I climbed up from the bottom of the cliff, I also grabbed something."

"What?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing conjured something from her body that was shaped like an umbrella and looked like a big mushroom.

"Zizhi!" Zuo Junmo called out the name at a glance.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and turned the large Ganoderma lucidum in her hand, "Well, this Ganoderma lucidum is so big and so red that it's very appropriate to call it Purple Zhizhi!"

"Qing'er, you're mad!" Zuo Junmo said.

"This kind of purple zhizhi grows in deep valleys. It is a holy kind of zhizhi. It is priceless in medicine shops!" Zuo Junmo continued.

Chen'er was also surprised and said: "This Ganoderma lucidum is so big, it's as big as my two palms. If I sell it, can I buy a two-bedroom house in the capital where land is at a premium?"

Zuo Junmo said with a smile: "This kind of holy product, in the eyes of people who know the goods and can afford it, is more than just a two-person house?"

Luo Fengtang chuckled, "You don't have to guess, no matter how valuable it is, Qing'er won't sell it."

"Why?" Zuo Junmo was puzzled.

Luo Fengtang curled his lips and said nothing, but his eyes fell gently on Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing cast an appreciative look at Luo Fengtang and said, "He who knows me is my husband!"

"Haha, no matter how expensive this Ganoderma is, I won't sell it. Brother Zuo, don't you still know that your sister, me, does it matter to me? I care about those yellow and white things?" she asked.

Zuo Junmo was shocked and his face turned slightly red.

"Brother Yu is so tacky," he said with a smile.

"Brother Zuo is not tacky, but real. Food is the most important thing for the people. Money is where we live, just like fish can't live without water." Yang Ruoqing said.

Zuo Junmo smiled and waved his hand: "Come on, Qing'er, don't catch me and praise me so much. Let's talk about how you plan to deal with this Zizhi first!"

"Mom, don't you want to take it back and plant it like me?" Chen'er asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes at him, "Once I pick this Ganoderma lucidum, I won't be able to plant it, and it's not easy to grow. I plan to divide this Ganoderma lucidum into two, give one half to your Zuojia Po to eat, and take the other half with you."

Go back and grind it into Ganoderma powder and keep it for emergencies."

"This is a good idea!" Chen'er said.

Luo Fengtang would naturally not object to any decision Yang Ruoqing made.

Zuo Junmo was shocked.

"Qing'er, this Purple Ganoderma is an extremely valuable and rare thing. It's hard to find. It's an excellent nourishing product that can prolong life. You'd better keep it for yourself. It will always come in handy in the future..." Zuo Junmo said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "It is precisely because it prolongs life that I want to give half of it to the old lady as a tribute!"

"She is relatively weak, so taking Ganoderma lucidum will be beneficial!"

Zuo Junmo said: "But, this thing is too valuable..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "A good knife should be used on its edge. No matter how valuable it is, if it is not given to the people who need it most, then the Ganoderma lucidum will be no different from a mushroom."

"Brother Zuo, I have made up my mind, and I have decided happily." She added.

Luo Fengtang also nodded: "Yes, listen to Qing'er and do it like this!"

The four of them returned to Zuojiazhuang and were already lighting the lamp.

At Zhuangzikou, the servants of Zuo's family were waiting there. When they saw Zuo Junmo's carriage approaching, the servants quickly came over with lanterns.

"Master of the village, the old lady asked the young one to stay here until you come back." The servant said, quickly leading the horse.

Zuo Junmo asked him: "The old lady hasn't rested yet?"

The servant said: "No, I didn't bother to eat dinner, so I let Miss Luo eat a little."

Zuo Junmo nodded.

They went out before the sun rose and didn't come back until the sun went down. Mother must have been worried, and she must have sent people to squat at the entrance of Zhuangzi a long time ago.

When the group arrived at the door of Zuo's courtyard, they saw that the main room inside was brightly lit, and they could vaguely hear the conversation between an old man and a young man.

Hearing the sound of carriages and horses, two figures, one large and one small, hurriedly came to the entrance of the hall.

Seeing that they were indeed back, Luo Baobao was so surprised that he quickly let go of Mrs. Zuo's arm and ran over excitedly.

"Dad, mother, uncle Zuo, brother, you are finally back. Grandma Zuo and I are worried to death. Grandma doesn't even have the heart to eat dinner!" Baby Luo ran to Yang Ruoqing and raised his arms to hug Yang Ruoqing's face.

waist.

Yang Ruoqing stroked the top of Luo Baobao's soft hair: "It's a bit far on the road, so I came back late. I'm sorry for making you worry!"

Luo Baobao chuckled: "As long as you come back smoothly!"

Chen'er said: "Baby, come here and see what gift I have brought for you."

"What? Are there any gifts?" Luo Baobao was full of surprise and hurried to Chen'er's side.

Here, Mrs. Zuo also came to the crowd with the support of her maid, and said repeatedly: "If you don't come back, I will send people to Ziwei Cave to find you."

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other, turned around and said to Madam Zuo with a smile: "Madam, I have made you worry."

Mrs. Zuo said: "Yes, as long as you come back. Then, are you all hungry? I'll let them heat the food."
Chapter completed!