Chapter 37 Fu Mingyi moved his finger

Who would eat boiled meat when there is barbecue?

They gathered around the bonfire, the firewood was crackling, and the aroma of the barbecue continued to emit, "Little lady, come, come and eat the barbecue."

Qin Min was standing by the stove, and said in a daze, "But I'm already making soup."

"Hey, no matter how full you are with some soup, come and eat some barbecue to fill your stomach first."

Qin Min's kindness was hard to turn down, he only ate a few pieces of barbecue, at least because he was afraid that other people would not have enough to eat.

Uncle Liang was so preoccupied that he couldn't eat a few yuan.

Only Liang Dawei was not afraid that he would not be able to drink the broth later, so he grabbed the barbecue with them.

Sun Chengyi protected the barbecue and kicked Liang Dawei away with his uninjured leg.

He turned his head and saw Qin Min smiling at them, and suddenly remembered, "Hey, I forgot about taking the little lady to see the medicine field yesterday."

He was going to take care of the medicine field in the morning, and wanted to invite the little lady to take a look, but the little lady didn't know where to go, and she was not in the house early.

He thought about taking the little lady to see the medicine field before eating, but he forgot.

Qin Min smiled, "Go and see it when you have time, don't be in a hurry."

Seeing that it was almost time, she went back to the stove and lifted the lid of the pot, and a burst of heat rose up.

Four small bowls filled with clear soup, and a simple meatloaf lay on the bottom of the bowls.

According to his usual appetite, Qin Min dug some meat from the other three bowls into Liang Dawei's bowl.

Uncle Liang didn't expect the little lady to go out of her way to make this broth after hearing that he said she couldn't eat barbecue.

He picked up the bowl, blew on the hot air, and held his mouth lightly.

Liang Dawei couldn't wait to dig out a spoonful of meatloaf, and ate it in one gulp.

The others froze when they saw the two of them, with strange expressions on their faces.

It is a tangle that is tasteless to eat and discarded.

Liang Dawei met Uncle Liang's gaze, and instantly connected with each other, eat it, eat it, the little lady made it for them specially, don't spoil her thoughts.

Qin Min came back with a jar of salt, seeing that they had already eaten, he was taken aback, "Ah, your taste is so light, can you eat it without adding salt?"

The meatloaf soup, which was originally a clear soup with little water, was hooked up after adding salt. It was salty and refreshing, and it also relieved the greasy taste of barbecue.

Uncle Liang is old and has bad teeth. This soft, smooth and juicy meatloaf is just right for him, and he can't help but whet his appetite.

Although Liang Dawei felt that this meatloaf soup was not as good as boiled pig intestines, it was indeed very good, and he ate it with a snort.

Sun Chengyi glanced at him, this bowl should belong to him...

"I'll taste it."

Liang Dawei sneered, "Taste it in your dreams."

The others looked at him faintly, "You ate so much barbecue just now, shouldn't you express it, we don't like this one, it's just that we haven't seen this kind of food, just want to taste it, how can we eat it? How much did you get?"

Liang Dawei was outnumbered and had to give in, "Just one bite."

The others ate most of the barbecue, and were somewhat tired. Seeing this bowl of soup, they unceremoniously ate the meat and soup.

Needless to say, the taste is really good.

Had to take another sip.

Liang Dawei looked at the empty bowl, rolled up his sleeves, it was time to do something for his brother.

Qin Min took a bite of the meatloaf, hey, it would be good to have horseshoe or fungus.

Sun Chengyi sighed, "I didn't expect it to be so delicious with only pork."

Qin Min smiled and said: "This meatloaf soup is easy to eat and easy to digest. It nourishes yin and nourishes blood, nourishes yin and moisturizes dryness. It is suitable for the elderly and children with physical weakness."

"Does this soup still have such effects?" It was a pity that Sun Chengyi didn't drink more than two sips.

Qin Min nodded, "Yes, my sister-in-law has a child who is very weak, and would faint and lie in bed for a few days when he read the book, but every time he smelled the meatloaf soup, he would wake up from the bed and recover. As ever."

What Qin Min said was an allusion to meatloaf soup, nothing else.

A few people felt sad when they heard it.

A few years ago, the little lady's family could still afford meat, but now the little lady was sold for a bag of rice. The world has changed so much, the little lady may be smiling on her face, but her heart is suffering.

The sky suddenly blew a strong wind.

Fu Minglai glanced at the dark clouds not far away, and said softly: "Eat quickly, it will rain heavily later."

His voice just fell.

A handsome tall man with some freckles rushed into the thatched hut, excitedly said: "Boss! Come here quickly! I just saw Mingyi move her fingers!"

The boy was afraid that Fu Mingyi would be hungry, so he wolfed down the barbecue, and hurriedly picked up the soup to feed her. He had just fed her two mouthfuls when he saw her move her fingers.

Uncle Liang almost spit out the soup in his mouth, is this meatloaf soup really so amazing?

Before they could react, they saw the burly figure walking away quickly, and quickly followed.

In an instant the thatched hut was empty.

Only Qin Min was left.

She put down half a bowl of soup with some pity, wondering if she would come back to eat later.

Don't eat it... Although this meatloaf soup tastes nothing, but she made it after chopping and stirring it until her arms ached.

Let's eat... This meatloaf soup is cold, and the taste is more than a little bit worse.

Seeing that there was no one around, Qin Min couldn't wait to see Fu Mingyi, so he quickly took out the medical bowl from the space, poured the soup into the medical bowl, and put it back in the space to keep it fresh.

Then he followed the crowd and walked towards Fu Mingyi's thatched cottage.

As soon as she walked to the thatched hut, she felt that the room seemed to be filled with layers of mist, which was very heavy.

She approached Sun Chengyi by the door, and whispered, "What's the matter?"

Sun Chengyi sighed, "Mingyi didn't move at all."

Hearing the sound, the handsome boy turned his head angrily, "It moved! I really saw her move,"

"Hey, don't get excited, it's getting late, it's normal to make mistakes."

"I'm not mistaken!"

Others asked back: "Then tell me, Mingyi has been paralyzed for so long, how could she suddenly be able to move?"

The handsome boy choked, "I...I fed her meatloaf soup."

The others looked at him helplessly. How old he is, he is still so naive. This meatloaf soup is not a panacea.

Fu Minglai said coldly, "Be quiet, don't bother Uncle Liang to check his pulse."

There was instant silence in the room.

Everyone looked at Fu Mingyi who was motionless and numb on the bed, but they didn't have much hope.

Unexpectedly, after Uncle Liang took the pulse, he confirmed that Fu Mingyi's body was recovering for an unknown reason.

The others couldn't believe it, "Really, but she hasn't moved yet?"

Uncle Liang was speechless, "She's just a child, she can move when she wants to, and she doesn't move when she doesn't want to. She will move specially for you to see."

Fu Minglai said calmly, "Then when can she get out of bed and walk around?"

Qin Min thought about it, one month.

Uncle Liang said seriously: "At least three months."

Everyone was delighted.

The handsome boy said excitedly: "Why did you get better all of a sudden? Didn't you say it was difficult to cure?"

Uncle Liang thought of something, and turned his head to look at Qin Min, who was almost invisible at the end of the crowd.

(End of this chapter)

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