The next day, Mo Ling went to buy meat and vegetables. Mo Yan didnât go with her and went to the pond to dig for medicinal herbs.
The pond was only so big, and she had already gathered all the medicinal herbs there.
When her second grandmother came to fetch water, she saw Mo Yan sitting under the willow tree and asked, âYanâer, why arenât you digging for medicinal herbs anymore?â
âIâve gathered all the herbs in this pond. Thereâs nothing here.â
âI know where there are more herbs. Iâll take you there.â
When she heard that there were more herbs somewhere else, she stood up, ran to her second grandma and asked, âWhere is it? Is it far away?â
âItâs a bit far. Itâs on the west side of the village, and itâs almost outside it.â
âCan you take me there quickly?â
Mo Yanâs second grandma put down her clay jar and took her there.
After walking for a while, she raised her hand and pointed into the distance, âLook, there it is.â
Mo Yan looked at the direction she was pointing at and saw a large patch of overgrown land.
âCan medicinal herbs even grow there?â Mo Yan asked.
Her second grandma smiled and said, âLetâs see.â
Weâre all the way here anyways, so why not take a look?
The two of them went into the field. The weeds grew incredibly high and kept obscuring their vision, so Mo Yan had to keep brushing them aside. Gradually, however, the weeds thinned out. When they stopped obscuring her vision, Mo Yan could not help but exclaim, âOh my! This place is so beautiful!â
When the weeds in front of them had completely vanished, the land in front of them was filled with wildflowers of all colours. The sea of flowers was simply stunning.
She dropped her basket and darted towards the sea of flowers, running around the field in excitement.
Mo Yanâs second grandma picked up her basket and asked, âDo you still want to dig for herbs?â
âYes, of course! Why didnât you bring me to this place earlier?â
âItâs just a patch of land no one wanted. Some years ago, when there was a famine, all the wild vegetables nearby had been dug up, so I often gathered them here instead.â
âIâll call this place the Garden of Hundred Flowers.â
âCall it whatever you like, itâs just an ownerless piece of land anyway.â
Aside from looking good, there were a lot of herbs here such as chinese foxgloves and dandelions. Mo Yan took her sickle out of her basket and started harvesting them.
Her second grandma didnât have a sickle, so she plucked dandelions by hand. Mo Yanâs basket quickly became so full that there was no more room, but she didnât want to leave yet.
âOne last one,â she mumbled, grabbing the stem of a chinese foxglove with her left hand and harvesting it with her sickle.
But in her haste, it missed her target and struck her hand. When Mo Yan lifted her hand, there was a big cut and blood was pouring out. She screamed out in pain.
When Mo Yanâs second grandma heard her scream, she guessed her granddaughter had cut her hand and went to check on her. She exclaimed in surprise, âThe woundâs that big?!â
She used cloth from one of her sleeves to fashion a makeshift bandage for Mo Yanâs cut.
Her second grandmother wrapped the cloth around Mo Yanâs wound, but blood still seeped out slowly.
âI canât staunch the wound. We need to take you to Mr. Caoâs.â After saying this, she pulled on Mo Yan with one hand, grabbed the basket with the other, and ran to the village.
When they reached the pond, Mo Yan was so tired she couldnât run anymore. The blood had already soaked through the bandage on her wound
Her second grandmother was incredibly anxious, âWhat should I do? Itâs my fault for bringing you to that place?â
âItâs not your fault, I injured myself.â
Mo Yan was bending over to catch her breath when Lu Junming came running over, âWhat happened?â
As Lu Junming was from the same village as them, Mo Yanâs second grandma pleaded him for help, âYanâer has cut her hand, please help her.â She sat down panting heavily, having exhausted herself a long time ago.
When Lu Junming saw that there was blood all over her hands, he also became worried and tried to help her walk, but Mo Yan was too exhausted to walk a single step. So Lu Junming bent down and offered her a piggyback ride.
Mo Yan felt that it was inappropriate to let a boy carry her, but she really couldnât walk anymore. She looked around and saw that there was no one around them, so she accepted his offer.
Lu Junming carried her on his back and ran quickly towards his home, but Mo Yan stopped her anxiously, âGo to Mr. Caoâs instead.â
âWe have golden sore medicine at home which is really good for healing cuts.â
Mo Yan couldnât do anything to stop him so just decided to go along with it.
Soon they arrived at the Lu familyâs small courtyard, where Sir Lu was sitting under the tree in their courtyard drinking tea.
Lu Junming put Mo Yan down and sat her down on a small stool. He brought clean water and wiped her hands gently with a handkerchief. He said, âGrandpa, could you bring the golden sore medicine? Mo Yanâs injured.â
Sir Lu went to fetch the medicine. After wiping away the dirt, Lu Junming unravelled the bandages. As Sir Lu retrieved the medicine and bandages, uncorked the small porcelain bottle containing the medicine and put the paste on Mo Yanâs wound.
âThis was a deep cut. I could see the bone underneath.â
After applying the medicine, Sir Lu was changing her bandages as Mo Yanâs second grandma arrived, out of breath.
âDonât delay any further, letâs go to Mr. Cao!â
Sir Lu finished changing the bandages as he replied calmly, âDonât worry, weâve already applied medicine to her wound. Iâm not sure Mr. Cao even has golden sore medicine.â
âI forgot that the Lu family is a military family. Of course you have good medicine for treating wounds.â
Lu Junming gently wiped Mu Yanâs forehead with a handkerchief and poured her a cup of tea, âI havenât seen you at the pond all morning, what have you been doing, and why are you in this state?â
âMy second grandma led me to a beautiful place with lots of medicinal herbs. Iâll take you there some day.â There was no sign of pain on her face, and she even looked happy, which eased Lu Junmingâs heart.
âDoes it hurt?â Lu Junming asked concernedly.
âNo.â
âThe wound is so big. How can it not hurt? Stay here and rest for a while!â
âNo, I have to earn more money so that my sister wonât have to work as hard.â
Although Lu Junming was born to a mistress, he had never worried about money in his life. He couldnât imagine what itâd be like to not have three square meals every day.
âAt least let me walk you home!â
âThereâs no need. Itâs my hand, not my foot thatâs injured. Remember to come to my house for dinner tonight.â
When he heard that the Mo family was inviting Lu Junming to dinner, Sir Lu asked, âWhy are you inviting my grandson over for dinner?â
âBecause my brother offended him two days ago and my mother wanted to invite him to dinner to make amends.â
âItâs just a squabble amongst kids! You donât need to invite them over to dinner to make amends.â
âSir Lu, come with us! My mumâs already prepared everything.â
âI wonât go, itâs time for the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family to come and cook.â [1]
As she spoke, Mrs. Zhang entered and asked Lu Junming what he wanted to eat with a smile on her face. Lu Junming said, âYou can decide. I need to take Yanâer back home first.â
Post-edit notes: This is probably a build-up to the big dinner scene in the next chapter. See you then!
[1] Thatâs just how Sir Lu calls Mrs. Zhang.