Chapter 35

After Fu Minglai disposed of the ancestral jade pendant, he prepared to go back to sleep in the thatched cottage.

Just as he was about to close the door, he unexpectedly found a little tail following behind him.

In the evening, the sky was dim, and the figure that followed was slender and thin, and it felt like it would fall down if touched.

Fu Minglai stood at the door, watched Qin Min approach, and said calmly, "Little lady, this is my house."

His shoulders were leaning against the wall, his arms crossed in front of his chest, and his muscular body blocked most of the door.

Qin Min knew that this was his thatched cottage, and said softly, "Is it convenient for me to go in?"

Fu Minglai looked down at her, "You come in at night..."

Qin Min interrupted him with a unchanged smile, "The bacon inside needs some salt, is it convenient for you to let it go?"

The cured meat in his cabinet needs to be salted every one or two days to ensure that the salt fully penetrates into the meat. He is not in the house during the day, so she can't come in without authorization.

Fu Ming came to think of the bacon in his house, so he closed his mouth and turned sideways.

Qin Min squatted next to the cabinet and took out five small jars from the cabinet. He could not help but feel relieved when he smelled that the smell hadn't changed.

She poured out the water marinated in the small jar, re-salted the meat, and got up to leave.

As a result, she got up too fast, her head suddenly became dizzy, her body was about to fall forward uncontrollably, and her knees hit the jars.

With sharp eyes, Fu Minglai stepped behind Qin Min, grabbed her right wrist with his right hand in time, and lifted her up.

Qin Min also became dizzy, and when his wrist hurt, he woke up instantly.

The people behind her didn't touch any part of her except her wrist, but she could vaguely feel the width and strength of that body.

"fine?"

Qin Min stood firm and said in a low voice, "It's all right."

Fu Minglai let go of her wrist, "The pulse is beating fast."

Qin Min sighed, "I was so scared, I almost smashed into the jar just now and ruined the meat."

"You're not afraid to smash your own knee."

"I'm afraid too." Qin Min nodded slightly, "I'm going back, you should have a good rest."

Fu Minglai said in a low voice: "I just saw how you salted the meat, I will do it in the future, you don't need to come here."

Qin Min had no reason not to, and left after explaining a few key points.

She lowered her head and glanced at her wrist in the afterglow of the evening. There was only a circle of red marks.

This person did nothing but pinch her bruises like before.

She gave up the idea of ​​applying the medicine, and put the jade pendant and contract letter into the space as soon as she entered the room.

This is the first family property she accumulated in ancient times.

Qin Min got the jade pendant, and his sense of service was greatly enhanced.

Originally she only knew a few common patterns of turning flower ropes, and she had turned them back and forth dozens of times, and she was almost tired of turning them, so Fu Mingyi didn't feel bored, and her eyes were still bright.

Qin Min deliberately found a top-notch flip book in the space, and learned more than a dozen novel styles in one go.

Those patterns are not as simple as a five-pointed star, they are so complicated that a single piece of thatch cannot be dug out.

Qin Min used four stalks of thatch.

She tied it into a big circle, wrapped it around the fingers of both hands, wrapped it around or wore it, and turned it into an extremely delicate pattern.

Fu Mingyi looked at the giant thatched fortress in the sky, and was instantly stunned without blinking her eyes.

Uncle Liang came with a medicine box.

His eyes were blue with half dark circles, as if he had been sucked dry by a female ghost.

Seeing him walking unsteadily, Qin Min was afraid that he would fall, so he put the thatch aside, raised his hand to help him, and asked in puzzlement, "Uncle Liang, did you not sleep well last night?"

Uncle Liang took out the silver needle bag in the medicine box, and sighed, "How can I sleep well, when I think of starting to treat Mingyi's injuries, I feel restless."

Qin Min could understand his concerns.

Combined with young age, poor physical condition, and pressure on the brain nerves by blood clots, the risk of surgery to treat paralysis will be high.

If one is not careful, Mingyi will even die.

Qin Min comforted: "It's okay, Uncle Liang has made so many preparations, the operation will definitely be successful, and Mingyi will recover."

Uncle Liang felt that Qin Min's thinking was too naive, so he couldn't help sighing, "If only it were that simple, do you know how much and how complicated it is involved?"

Qin Min smiled and did not refute his words.

Seeing Mingyi's reluctance in his eyes, she picked up the big circle of thatch again.

While giving Fu Mingyi an injection, Uncle Liang babbled and said: "The child's body is still in the growth stage, and it is very fragile... Although it is cured, it is lame... I was thinking about whether to persuade the boy to wait for Mingyi Treat it when you are older."

At the end of his speech, he felt a little guilty. Fu Minglai wanted to make Mingyi return to a normal person, so how could he have the patience to wait.

Qin Min was turning over the flower rope, and didn't pay attention to what Uncle Liang was saying, only heard the final conclusion, and continued.

"Well, Uncle Liang just decides."

Uncle Liang didn't expect that Qin Min didn't question and refute himself, but instead spoke in support, and was stunned, "Little lady, don't you want Mingyi to stand up as soon as possible?"

Qin Min said softly: "Of course I hope Mingyi can play around like an ordinary child, but I believe Uncle Liang's judgment, you must be saying this for Mingyi's good."

Uncle Liang's heart warmed slightly, he never thought that although the little lady had never read a book, she would be able to understand the general situation so well and give him such trust.

"I'll check the medical books again to find a more comprehensive solution."

Qin Min whispered softly: "Uncle Liang has worked hard, and Uncle Liang should also pay attention to rest, don't get tired."

Uncle Liang nodded, feeling both heartwarming and regretful.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a good son, otherwise he would have many good daughters-in-law.

"I don't care what I am, so I just read more medical books and looked up the information. It's hard work for you to guard Mingyi alone."

Qin Min shook his head, "It's not hard, Mingyi is very obedient, sleep obediently, eat obediently, but Uncle Liang, you didn't even drink much wild vegetable soup in the morning, you need to eat more barbecue at night."

Uncle Liang smiled wryly, put away the silver needle and was about to leave, "I can't even eat barbecue here."

Qin Min watched Uncle Liang leave with flimsy footsteps, recalling the scene of his first operation back then, he was under a lot of psychological pressure, couldn't eat, and felt nauseous.

Their barbecue at night was very greasy, no wonder Uncle Liang couldn't eat it.

Speaking of which, she also wanted to change her taste.

evening.

Qin Min walked to the thatched hut.

Sun Chengyi and Liang Dawei were chopping firewood inside to prepare the barbecue for the evening. When they saw Qin Min coming, they laughed and said, "Little lady, are you hungry? Wait a minute, we'll be cooking the barbecue soon."

Qin Min said embarrassingly: "I can't eat barbecue. I want to ask, can I make something else?"

Sun Chengyi said without hesitation: "Okay! Little lady, you can cook whatever you want, don't be polite."

Liang Dawei then added, "That is to say, the wild boar we ate these days was brought by the little lady."

(End of this chapter)

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