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"Is your mother well? Do you still want her to look after the child?" Meng Wantang asked one more question.

Lu Qingye must report to the unit today.

"It's okay, I said hello." Lu Qingye made a special trip there last night.

Old Mrs. Lu is already awake, but she can't do heavy work. She just needs to look after the children at home. Anyway, Goudan and Gou Sheng are obedient and don't go out to run around. They can also coax Xiaopang to play, so they don't need to be controlled.

"That's fine."

Meng Wantang entered the room, opened the cabinet, found paper and pen, put them on the table, and started writing prescriptions.

Lu Qingye passed by and saw what she wrote, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. Her probing eyes fell on Meng Wantang, how could she not notice it.

She planned to treat people in the future and earn some eggs to eat, so she could hide them.

Meng Wantang thought he wouldn't do it.

"What are you writing about?" Lu Qingye asked openly.

"Prescription." Meng Wantang explained thoughtfully, "My sister-in-law needs some conditioning, so I will give you a prescription."

She acted so openly, as if this was nothing to be alarmed about.

Meng Wantang also turned around and asked him: "Is it possible that you have something to hide? If you have such a trauma, I can't treat it. I can't cure it. I'm just a Chinese medicine doctor. It's okay to take a pulse."

Lu Qingye: "..."

"Come on, let's take a look."

Meng Wantang asked him to put his hands on the table and folded the towel there for him to cushion. Lu Qingye actually sat down, not knowing if he was testing her.

Meng Wantang is not false at all.

When the original owner was a child, she was fostered in a compound. No children wanted to play with her, so she followed the old man across the street to bask in the sun and raise flowers and plants every day.

The most important thing is that the old man was an old Chinese medicine doctor, and now he is gone.

There is no proof of anything Meng Wantang knows.

The main one is full of confidence.

"Your health is not good! You are malnourished, you are suffering from severe injuries, and you also have old injuries. You..." Meng Wantang looked at someone seriously, "You don't want to die? Your waist doesn't hurt?"

As she said this, she reached out and poked him on the waist. Lu Qingye stiffened without blinking an eyebrow.

If Meng Wantang hadn't believed in his medical skills, he would have almost been deceived by him.

"I thought your disease was in your hands, but who knew it was actually in your waist."

Meng Wantang wanted to faint when she thought that Lu Qingye had been working for a whole day.

"Lu Qingye, you can die on the battlefield, but don't be paralyzed in bed at a young age. As a man, you have just turned thirty, and your waist is not working anymore..."

Lu Qingye thought she was joking, but he didn't expect that she actually had some medical skills.

"The doctor said that my back injury can't be cured and can only be kept." Otherwise, he wouldn't be transferred as the director of the security department.

Meng Wantang looked up at him and said in a bad tone: "Is this the reason why you don't treat the disease? He can't cure it, but it doesn't mean that others can't cure it. Drinking a few Chinese medicines, acupuncture and massage for a year and a half will heal you. Could it be that you Do you really want to be paralyzed for the rest of your life?”

Lu Qingye looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was shocked.

The doctor who treated him was an expert in this field. People said he couldn't see well, so how could Meng Wantang see well?

"I'm also going to drive a tractor."

Meng Wantang said angrily: "What kind of tractor are you driving? Are you desperate for your life?"

"Our family doesn't have enough money."

Lu Qingye's words made Meng Wantang speechless.

A penny stumps the hero.

"Then you come back early in the evening. I'll see if I can buy cloth today and make you a waist protector. When you come back in the evening, I'll give you a massage. You can ask for the acupuncture needles and see where I can buy them. Give them to me. Buy a set of needles and come back. If you go to work wearing a plaster during the day, you can't make your back injury worse."

Meng Wantang originally planned to buy some millet and see if he could buy some meat. Now I find that I probably have to use all my family money to buy medicine.

Lu Qingye's injuries could not be cured in a day or two.

But the family still needs him to make money.

This fucking feeling made Meng Wantang a little irritable.

"Goddamn it, let's go!"

Miao Yinhua stood at the door and shouted. Meng Wantang folded the prescription, took it in his hand, put his cloth bag on his shoulder and walked out.

"I'm leaving. You and the children can just cook some noodles in the morning. Eat the noodles early, otherwise they will go bad. In addition, you and the children can cook an egg each."

After saying that, Meng Wantang hurried outside.

She was an orphan before, and boiled eggs were the best and most nutritious thing for her.

When she grew up, she earned her first 1 yuan and bought a hundred eggs in revenge. I ate eggs every day for three days.

Later, when she was on a business trip, she brought something else on the train. It didn't taste good when it was cold, and she couldn't bear to buy fast food on the train, so she brought a lot of boiled eggs.

After eating like this for three years, she still didn't eat enough.

Later, living conditions improved, and I only had one egg every morning.

"Get in the car."

Miao Yinhua made a place for Meng Wantang, which was covered with a lot of wheat straw, which had been placed in the side room in advance. It was very dry and loose, and there was no dew.

"Lie here, there's no one else around anyway." Miao Yinhua actually lay down.

Meng Wantang was not someone she had trouble with. She was also lying in the car like Miao Yinhua.

It's really comfortable.

"We used to have a market here, but in recent years only Dongxiang has a market. From here to Dongxiang you have to go around a long way, and it takes more than an hour to walk with an ox cart."

Miao Yinhua didn't want to sit all the way.

Meng Wantang asked curiously: "Then why don't you just go to the town to buy things? Why do you have to go to the market?"

They live very close to the town.

There was originally a market in the town, but now it has been cancelled. The general market is located in places where there are more village households.

Forty-nine episodes.

Just look at the lunar calendar, and there will be collections on the fourth, ninth, fourteenth, and nineteenth days of the lunar month.

"You used to go to town every day. You had money and tickets, but you couldn't buy anything you wanted to buy? We are different. We have no money and no tickets. The bicycles you bought were all from the Phoenix brand, and the ones we bought were all from other brands. Bicycles don’t require tickets, and the money is quite a lot. It’s a big market, so there are fewer people asking for tickets, and many things don’t require tickets.”

Miao Yinhua was quite envious of Meng Wantang at first.

Whose daughter-in-law is like Meng Wantang, doing nothing and eating better than others.

"No one told me, and I don't know."

Meng Wantang said it righteously. The original owner had been thinking about causing trouble for Chen Jiaojiao all day long. Otherwise, he was just trying to find ways to eat something good. He didn't care about the children he gave birth to. How could he care about other things.

"Brother Niu, are you going to the market? Can you give us a ride?" This familiar voice made Meng Wantang squint her eyes.

Niu Er usually drives to the market, and there are always people who will give him a ride.

He generally agreed.

"Okay."

Miao Yinhua heard her man agree and sat up reluctantly.

Xu Chunmei walked over and discovered that Meng Wantang was also in the car. She pretended not to see Meng Wantang and greeted Miao Yinhua without any embarrassment at all.

"Sister-in-law, are you going to the market today too?"

Meng Wantang thought to himself, this man is quite thick-skinned.

Miao Yinhua said nonchalantly: "Ang."

Xu Chunmei didn't care about that. She got on the bus and found a place to sit down. She patted the place next to her and said, "Sister-in-law, come up quickly. If someone gets on the bus soon, there will be no place to sit."

Meng Wantang looked up and saw a lesbian wearing a white shirt and two big braids standing beside the carriage.

It looks pretty good-looking.

But those pair of beautiful autumn eyes kept looking at her, but he hesitated to speak.