Chapter 115 What Barrel? ? ?

The first second moved the Chinese good boyfriend.

In the next second, the subject will have to get the certificate in a few days.

This is even faster than the fast food love of later generations.

Tan Mianmian rolled her eyes angrily.

Ji Yan smiled and was not annoyed. Knowing that she liked it, he was satisfied: "Then I'll go to work, you can stay here."

Tan Mianmian happily sent him out, and even took out the egg from the hole in her table and gave it to him.

Although compared with a watch, boiled eggs are very shabby, but the future will be long, and she will work hard to earn money to buy him clothes, leather shoes and delicious food.

The sweet and sour love has a good effect, and both of them work very hard.

Ji Yan was also praised by the captain.

After work at noon and returning home for dinner, Ji Yan made a detour to eat the egg Tan Mianmian gave him before entering the house.

At noon, I ate boiled cabbage with a little salt in it. The steamed buns were mixed with miscellaneous grains, and they almost lost their shape.

It is impossible for the family to live like this after the autumn harvest.

Ji Yan glanced left and right, the mother on the left, and the younger sister on the right, only ate a little bit, and seemed to have a poor appetite, Ji Ting even squeezed a little bit of steamed buns and gnawed slowly, and it seemed that she was not hungry.

At lunch, Ji Yu's mother cleaned up and washed the dishes, and Ji Yan waited for her to go back to bed before entering the kitchen.

The oil basin has been moved, and the egg shells have not been burned.

The lard in the oil basin was boiled by her from the pork a few days ago. Although it does not have the aroma of domestic pig oil, but with a few peppercorns, the taste is acceptable.

The point is that this is oil and water, and anyone is willing to take it.

At this moment, he felt indescribably uncomfortable.

It wasn't that his mother and sister were uncomfortable stealing food, but he thought, if Mianmian followed him and lived a life like this in the future, would she be able to live it?
Don't talk about whether she can pass, I feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.

Grandma said that a family should be as complete as possible so as not to be bullied. Although your mother is hot and ignorant, she can help you sometimes, and you will understand when you grow up.

So he followed his mother, watching her behavior every day, but he never found a hint that she could help him.

In this way, no way.

Ji Yan thought.

What he plans to do to neutralize future conflicts, Tan Mianmian does not know.

She met Xu Datou's grandson, Ah Quan the next day.

Holding an old spit cloth in his hand, he stared at Tan Mianmian and kept avoiding it.

Xu Datou was really angry. When his daughter heard that it was an eighteen-year-old female educated youth who went to the countryside to see a doctor, she immediately said with a straight face that it was unreliable.

What else to say, the old doctor said that he will be fine when he grows up, so don't worry now.

Xu Datou doesn't believe that the disease will heal by itself for no reason.

He watched Tan Zhiqing go from making summer tea for people to being able to operate and suture people and dispense acupuncture and moxibustion. No one said that she was not good at medical skills. It was that old Zhang who sometimes went to the new health center to order the prepared medicine to replenish him. medicine cabinet.

Such a person is willing to let go to see a doctor for his grandson. Xu Datou thinks that it is because he never had an affair with Tan Zhiqing, and he gave him face.

The daughter was still on the way to scare the child, saying that the doctor would stab someone, scaring Ah Quan.

Tan Mianmian was not in a hurry to get his pulse, and when chatting with Xu Datou, he would observe and understand Ah Quan's situation from the side.

And coax him with eggs.

Originally, the daily egg was her own protein supplement, and recently she wanted to leave it to her prospective partner Ji Yan, but the patient is a child right now, and children are most likely to be attracted by food, so they can only be used as tools.

Ah Quan didn't see Tan Mianmian holding a sharp object, and gave him an egg, so he quickly stretched out his hand.

Even when he was checking his pulse, his fingers kept moving.

Combining observation, pulse diagnosis and a performance in the past, Tan Mianmian said that this is called sensory integration disorder.

"Ah, what barrel?" Xu Datou was confused.

(End of this chapter)

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