Mom Fu asked Fu Ying to take out the things she had brought back. Fu Ying squatted down by the bamboo back basket and began rummaging through it.
Right at the top were a few stalks of grass. They must have been medicinal herbs, though she didn't know what they were called. Yet Fu Ying felt she had seen them before—Mom Fu had picked them in the past to brew into traditional Chinese medicine.
"Mom, what kind of grass is this? What is it for?"
Chapter 150