Sister-in-law from a poor family

Fu Tian was worried that the rescued person had not woken up that night, so he would check the person's breathing every once in a while.

Fortunately, although this person was not awake, his breathing was still steady.

That night, Fu Chen and Fu Tian took turns looking after the injured. Fu Tian's injuries seemed not to be important anymore.

Seeing how hard these two people were working, Qin Mianmian got up in the middle of the night to take over for Mrs. Chen.

This replacement lasted until the next morning. Fu Chen and Fu Jingbo both started grinding tofu, but she fell asleep leaning against the wall in a daze.

She didn't wake up until Mrs. Fu Chen came over to ask her to have breakfast.

At a quick glance, Mrs. Fu Chen had actually prepared the food, and the tofu was almost done.

"Mom, why don't you wake me up and let me help you."

She took the porridge that Mrs. Chen had given her and picked out a piece of pancake.

She had to say that compared to the food sold on the street, she felt that Fu Chen's food was more delicious.

Fu Chen is not good at embroidery, but he is first-class at cooking.

After finishing the meal, Fu Chen went to borrow a basket and came back. Then the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went to the market carrying tofu and bean sprouts.

Qin Mianmian didn't help Fu Chen sell tofu these two days, and she didn't even know that the tofu was so popular.

Before they could deliver the tofu to the inn, a bunch of people came over and blocked the way.

One by one, they all want to buy tofu.

Who could have imagined that this was a barren era?
After a rush to buy it, Mrs. Chen still tried hard to keep it, and only then did she agree to the innkeeper's tofu.

For this reason, there are still many people complaining.

Qin Mianmian felt happy when she saw the smile on Mrs. Chen's face.

The innkeeper is quite easy to talk to, and he probably really likes Fu Chen's tofu. When the tofu is delivered, the innkeeper personally inspects the goods.

When Qin Mianmian said there were bean sprouts, he was not interested at first, but when he saw the white and tender bean sprouts, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"How do you grow these bean sprouts? How do you grow them so well?" He picked up a few and looked at them, full of praise.

Fu Chen was so happy that she immediately told Qin Mianmian how to make bean sprouts.

Before she could speak, Qin Mianmian pushed her back.

"Well, it's a secret." Qin Mianmian turned around and smiled at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows with a look of understanding on his face.

"Yes, yes, of course you can't tell anyone about this unique skill." He agreed, put the bean sprouts back, and then picked up the linen bag containing the bean sprouts and weighed it.

"There's so much, I'm afraid I won't be able to use it in this small shop. I'll take half of it, and you can sell the rest, okay?"

Qin Mianmian didn't expect him to collect all the bean sprouts, so of course he agreed without a second thought.

The shopkeeper was a little surprised. He was stunned for a moment and then laughed.

"I just like to deal with cheerful people like you. In this way, I want all your bean sprouts. I'll see if the sales are good first. If they are good, I will charge so much next time. If they are not good, then I won’t dare to do this next time.”

It was actually a bit risky for him to do this, but he saw that the bean sprouts were really good, so he wanted to try to sell them.

If it tastes good and looks good, maybe it will be sold out.

After all, it’s a hot day now, so it’s nice to have a bite of crispy bean sprouts.

When he came out of the inn, Qin Mianmian had some more coins in his pocket.

The more bulging Doudou is, the more confident you are.

But this time she didn't buy a bunch of things, but put all the money away and returned home quickly with Mrs. Chen.

The two of them went out all morning, and when they came back, the person at home was already awake.

Fangfang moved a small stool and sat obediently next to him, watching Fu Tian give medicine to the wounded without blinking.There is indeed no one left to take care of the injured.

Qin Mianmian saw that he was having difficulty feeding him medicine, and Fu Chen went back to the kitchen to prepare lunch, so she went to take the medicine bowl.

"Let me feed him. Dad, you go and take a rest." She saw that Fu Tian's face was pale and she persuaded him in a low voice.

Fu Tian let out a muffled hum, stood up shakily and sat down next to him.

Fu Jingbo chopped firewood, and as soon as he washed his hands and entered the door, he saw Qin Mianmian holding a medicine bowl and carefully giving medicine to the person leaning on the bed.

He frowned and didn't say anything. He walked over and took the medicine bowl.

A bowl of medicine was fed to three people before I had even taken a few sips.

The injured man, who was half leaning on the bed, was a little confused and looked at Fu Jingbo in astonishment without even blinking.

He looked like he was petrified, and he didn't know how to open his mouth.

Fu Jingbo fed him several times without opening his mouth. Finally, he became impatient and simply stuffed a spoonful of medicine into his mouth.

Qin Mianmian was startled and raised her hand to stop him, but by this time all the medicine had been poured in.

The man choked on the medicine and coughed several times.

"I'll do it, I'll feed it." Qin Mianmian said quickly, fearing that Fu Jingbo would continue to pour medicine out of anger.

She originally thought that if Fu Jingbo didn't agree, she would try to persuade him, but if that didn't work, she would just try to coax him. Anyway, he would just do this.

Unexpectedly, before Fu Jingbo could speak, the person on the bed refused.

"No, let him feed him." The man's face was thin and his voice was a little weak.

Qin Mianmian frowned and looked him up and down.

There seems to be nothing wrong with this man, but he is actually a masochist.

The medicine was poured directly into his mouth. He still thought it was good for Fu Jingbo to feed him?

Whatever, the person involved didn't respond anyway, so why was she excited?

Fortunately, Fu Jingbo's medicine feeding was normal from now on, and he didn't force the medicine so much anymore.

The injured person was also very cooperative and drank the medicine in a short time.

Qin Mianmian took the medicine bowl and put it away and came back. The rescued man was still staring at Fu Jingbo with his eyes.

That look was indescribably complicated.

Qin Mianmian felt that something was wrong with his eyes, so she called Fu Jingbo away directly.

But when the two left, Fu Tian seemed to have some worries.

After lunch, Qin Mianmian started soaking beans again.

She didn't soak the beans for making tofu and bean sprouts together, just to get the bean sprouts to sprout earlier.

This time she also soaked some peanuts, hoping that the peanut sprouts would grow as well as bean sprouts, so that she could sell them for more money.

Two days passed like this. Every day she would soak some beans and feed them with food.

In just a few days, the house has become more and more crowded.

Everything that could be used to grow bean sprouts at home was used, but it was still not enough.

Qin Mianmian asked the bamboo strip craftsman in the village to weave several multi-layer bamboo strip frames and make a sieve with gaps in the middle so that the bean sprouts could survive.

Before the bamboo strip frame was ready, Mrs. Wan Shen came to the door first, bringing with her the dye paste that she had worked hard to make for several days.

Qin Mianmian was stunned for a moment when she saw the dye cream. She had been so busy these two days that she almost forgot about the insoles.

(End of this chapter)