Sister-in-law from a poor family

Chapter 43

After seeing a doctor, Qin Mianmian's head was so big.

It turns out that Fu Jingbo was not born mentally retarded, but had a head injury.

The congestion on her head could be operated on where she lives, but here, she can only rely on traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture.

Qiulinpu is not a big place, and there is only Doctor Sun's pharmacy in the town. Even if she wanted to find someone else to help her, she couldn't find it for a while.

She paid the consultation fee and left with Fu Jingbo, but Fu Chen, who had said she was coming over before, had not yet appeared.

She thought that maybe there were still a few pieces of tofu that were not sold out, so she took Fu Jingbo to the previous place to have a look.

Unexpectedly, when I got there, I saw no one, and the tofu seller was also gone.

Although Fu Jingbo was mentally ill now, Fu Chen regarded him as an eyeball and would definitely not abandon them and leave inexplicably.

Qin Mianmian frowned, maybe something happened again.

These were coming one after another, and she was really overwhelmed.

Just as she was thinking about where to find someone, a breathless shout suddenly came from behind her.

Looking back, Mrs. Fu Chen was running over with a few tofu boards on her back and supporting them with one hand.

"You guys are really back here. Why did you leave when I just went to find you?" Her face was red, and there were big beads of sweat hanging on her forehead and the tip of her nose.

"You went to find us, why did you miss it?" Qin Mianmian frowned and stepped forward to help her hold the tofu board that was about to fall.

Mrs. Fu Chen was panting heavily, and when she saw that Fu Jingbo's face was as usual, she patted her heart again.

"Why don't I look at lunch now? I'll buy you some food. Have you paid off the medical fees just now? I still want to say that I don't have enough money to collect the money from selling tofu."

As she spoke, she put down her backpack and took out two oil paper bags of different sizes.

After handing the big one to Qin Mianmian, he picked up the basket and said, "Eat quickly, these buns are freshly baked."

As he spoke, he also opened the oil paper bag in his hand, and there were two steamed buns inside.

Qin Mianmian handed the medicine to Fu Jingbo, opened her oil paper bag and took a look. Inside was a meat bag with oil stars.

Qin Mianmian:
"Let's go, let's find a cooler place to eat." She sighed and silently put away the oil paper bag.

It's really no one else to buy steamed buns for herself even if she buys steamed buns.

The sun was shining at noon, and now that they were short of money, they were reluctant to find a teahouse to sit in. They could only find a relatively cool alley to sit on the ground.

Mrs. Fu Chen picked up a steamed bun and started to eat it. The steamed bun looked hard and not delicious, but it was filling.

Qin Mianmian's oil-paper bag was filled with soft meat buns, and when you pick one up, your hands will still be stained with meat oil.

These days, meat buns are not cheap.In other words, only Mrs. Chen would be willing to buy it for Fu Jingbo, but she would not bring it with her when giving it to others.

"Mom, I don't like meat buns, let me trade with you." Qin Mianmian felt a little distressed when she saw that she had been busy all morning and could only eat dry steamed buns.

"I don't like meat buns either, so you go ahead and eat them. These steamed buns are quite good and can keep you full." Mrs. Fu Chen smiled and ate, refusing to change anything.

Qin Mianmian handed a meat bun to Fu Jingbo, then took another one and put it in Fu Chen's hand.

"Mom, you can't keep the delicious food to yourself. I also like steamed buns." She said softly, picked up a steamed bun and took a bite.

Fu Chen was stunned for a moment and raised his head to look at her.

"How can you eat steamed buns? I bought the meat buns specially for you. You and Jing Bo are husband and wife now, you..." She hesitated, but didn't say anything.

"I know Mom bought the meat buns specifically for us, but I really don't like eating them. If I eat a meat bun and a steamed bun, it doesn't mean I'm disobeying Mom's kindness."

Qin Mianmian smiled beautifully, and Fu Chen couldn't help but feel happy. "Okay, okay, mom knows your good intentions. Eat quickly, these buns won't taste good if they get cold."

They were talking to each other, but Fu Jingbo, who was sitting next to Qin Mianmian, seemed not to hear them and was just eating his buns.

Mrs. Fu Chen casually asked a few questions about Fu Jingbo's situation. Qin Mianmian thought she would be very excited after hearing this, but she was unexpectedly calm.

"Then thank you Mianmian for watching over him. If anything goes wrong, call me quickly." She said calmly.

Qin Mianmian nodded: "But Mom, everything is fine, why is there blood on his head?"

Fu Chen's expression changed slightly after hearing this, and she clenched her teeth silently.

After a moment, he smiled bitterly: "It's nothing, I just accidentally hit it while working."

Such a serious injury was dealt with in such a light sentence. This was not something that a few Zhang Fu Jingbo could do.

Qin Mianmian lowered his head and took a bite of the bun, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Then, what happened to dad? Did he accidentally break his leg?" she asked again.

"Yes, I broke it accidentally. You know that there are always accidents when you work." Fu Chen smiled awkwardly and agreed casually.

Qin Mianmian:
What's up with the feeling of being taken as a fool?

"I'm full, let's go home." She put away the two uneaten oil paper bags and stood up to leave.

"There are two more, why don't you finish them?" Fu Chen reminded her as she glanced at the oil paper bag in her hand.

Fu Jingbo, who was sitting next to Qin Mianmian, also stood up and stood next to her, looking eagerly at the bun in her hand.

"If you don't eat, I won't be able to eat at night." Qin Mianmian threw the buns into the backpack with a normal expression and prepared to carry them on her back.

"It's just noon, it will take several hours for dinner." Mrs. Fu Chen was amused by her.

He smiled, but his hands were not idle, and he grabbed the backpack Qin Mianmian was about to carry.

"This is hard to carry, so I'll do it. Come on, eat the buns. How will you have the strength to walk if you're not full?"

"I'm going hunting later, so I can save some food for dinner. And we're full, Jingbo, don't you think so?" Qin Mianmian let go of his backpack and turned to look at Fu Jingbo with a smile.

"Jingbo has a big appetite. He only ate three buns now, so he must be full." Before Fu Chen could even say the word "full", Fu Jingbo nodded in agreement with Qin Mianmian's words.

"full."

Qin Mianmian smiled even more happily: "Look, I just said he was full."

Fu Chen couldn't say anything else, silently picked up the basket, and then greeted them to go home.

When a few people passed by a grocery store, Qin Mianmian trotted in and bought a bundle of hemp rope.

"Why did you buy this? Are you going to put the noose?" Fu Chen glanced at the bundle of hemp ropes, put down the basket and motioned for her to put the hemp ropes in too.

Qin Mianmian was not polite and threw the rope in directly, then nodded.

"Yes, we need to put a noose on it. But what we want to catch this time is not an ordinary prey." She said with a smile.

That look made Fu Chen's heart inexplicably cold.

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