The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 274 It's Old Wang, right?
Regardless of whether it is a house purchase or talent registration, once the food relationship and household registration are changed, there are too many opportunities for her and Ji Yu's family to never see each other for a lifetime.

That's not something she needs to worry about.

So Tan Mianmian comforted Tan Ma. "Of course I won't stay here when I find a suitable opportunity. I'm just not in a hurry, and I'm not just letting them do it. Oh, it's rare for you to come here, so don't worry about it. If Ji Yan ignores me at all and stands at Ji's house, Of course I will make a decision."

Love is important, but love is not everything.

Tan's mother saw that her words had the meaning of changing the man if he was not good, her heart shivered, but she also relaxed a lot.

Although this thinking is a bit weird, it sounds quite refreshing, as long as the girl can do it so that she doesn't suffer herself.

While chatting, Tan Mianmian took out the stove and boiled the medicine.

"Who is this medicine for, the one who came to see the doctor before?"

"No, it's prepared for you and Dad, and I'll take it back directly when the time comes."

"Us? We are not sick." Tan Ma was at a loss.

Tan Mianmian said: "You can easily get the letter of introduction, isn't it because my medicine has been favored by the leader? It seems that he still wants to continue to get it, otherwise why would he suddenly show his kindness? I will do more and you keep some for yourself." , the other can be given to the leader, of course, you can also give it to those who need to make friends,
If it is not enough, you can also write to me or send me a telegram. "

Tan's mother didn't even think of this level. "You are really thoughtful."

Just now I felt that my daughter was a little short-term in thinking about things, but I didn't expect to be so meticulous.

When the concoction started to thicken, another patient came.

It's not a patient, it's a middle-aged man who came to get new wine after three months.

He went to the countryside with Xiulan once, and Tan Mianmian paid attention to his kidney deficiency problem, and even earned 80 yuan from him for medicine and wine.

It seems to be called Pharaoh.

"Comrade Wang, please sit down."

Noticing that there were still people in the new guard, Lao Wang was a little cautious, and he was too embarrassed to speak directly.

Tan Mianmian relieved herself and asked him, "Are you coming for a follow-up visit?"

"Well, yes." Lao Wang followed Tan Mianmian's posture and stretched out his hand to let her feel the pulse: "It seems that the four bottles of medicinal wine are all delicious. Follow my instructions and control your diet and smoking."

"If you control it, then my disease..."

"The situation is getting better. It's best to consolidate it. You should find out that the cold sweat on your back after half of your waist and knees has almost disappeared recently."

Old Wang nodded again and again, with admiration on his face, admiration as if looking at a god: "Yes, even with his wife..."

Well, it's a young girl, and he's always embarrassed to say that.

Tan Mianmian answered the words naturally: "The intercourse is going well? Let's strengthen it, and having children in the future will not be a problem."

"Okay, I'll be firm. I brought enough money this time. Should I still take the medicinal wine?" Old Wang wiped off his cold sweat. The girl said such private words so naturally as usual. He, an old comrade, is not as good as her .

"No, let's take pills, and try not to drink too much in the future, and don't drink if you can." Tan Mianmian prescribed the prescription, and calculated the cost and profit: "It takes three months to consolidate, and if you have children Necessary, bring your daughter-in-law along, let’s count your maintenance fee and the money for this visit first, the consultation fee is five cents, you pay the five cents, and I will bring you the medicine when I go to town in a few days In the past, it took time to make fresh, five bottles, twenty for one bottle.”

The familiar bottle of twenty, on the contrary, made Lao Wang feel at ease to pay.

(End of this chapter)