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

Chapter 73 She was so angry with Ji Yan that she was smoking
Tan Mianmian realized that Ji Yan wanted to agree to give away the buns.

"At noon, come to the educated youth to order." There is no refrigerator here, and the meat is easy to spoil, so eat early.

Ji Yan agreed, turned and left.

Tan Mianmian yawned, and quickly fell asleep on the small bed.

The next day, Tan Mianmian heard that everyone was going to work, and Tan Mianmian hurriedly explained to Li Meimei that those meats should be made into steamed buns. She needs six, and everyone else will eat together.

"Ah, yes, yes!" For small things, most of the educated youths can cook, and she, Li Meimei, can especially cook pasta.

After explaining, Tan Mianmian went to work in a good mood.

Everyone put more effort into the new guard house, which could be done with two rooms. Although the new guard house is the property of the brigade, she is the actual user, so she will naturally express this effort.

Although she only has two or three yuan and pitifully small bills in her whole body now, she still can't help showing some habits.

It was very busy in the morning to attend the consultation. It was almost time for lunch when Tan Mianmian received the first consultation of the day.

It turned out to be Ji Yu's mother.

Her eyes were bloodshot, she was in a normal state of mind, and her speech was hoarse.

Tan Mianmian took a look and knew that she was on fire, so she prescribed some chrysanthemum and two kinds of medicinal herbs, and asked her to soak in boiling water to drink.

"It will take about three to five days. If you are in a hurry or feel more uncomfortable, I can give you two injections."

People in the world seem to have a bit of a shadow on the needling, and Ji Yu's mother is not willing to get the needling, so she has to leave after receiving the medicine bag.

Who would have thought that when he turned his head, he would see his son just entering the door.

Tan Mianmian also recovered from Ji Yu's mother's behavior of running away from the order, stood up and subconsciously: "Stop her!"

Ji Yan was startled, blocking the door like a door god.

Tan Mianmian has already walked over: "Ji Yuma, you forgot to pay. These medicinal materials are the property of the brigade, and I need to register."

"Just these two paper bags of medicine, I still have to accept it from me." Ji Yu's mother didn't feel that this was a mistake at all, and said confidently: "I have to give you eight yuan to see a doctor for my elder son. You can't do it, two Give me a paper bag to count the money."

"One yard is worth one yard. That's the money for your son's treatment. Your illness is another one. You still have to give it." Tan Mianmian said, "It's only fifteen cents. You won't..."

Ji Yu's mother was blocked by the door and couldn't escape, and was questioned by Tan Mianmian in a clear manner. She could only dig out her pockets and find twenty cents: "It's still five minutes away, I'll go back—"

"Oh, wait a minute." Tan Mianmian took away the two cents, went back to the table where she had seen the doctor before, and brought out a five-cent steel coin to her: "You put it away."

After speaking, he sat back and wrote the medical records and the income of fifteen cents.

Ji Yu's mother was so angry that she pinched the steel iron, and seeing her son hadn't left, she punched him hard. "Damn you, you only know how to turn your elbows out! Let's see if people will pay attention to you!"

As soon as the words finished, Tan Mianmian really raised her head, winked at Ji Yan, and signaled him to get out of the way.

Ji Yu's mother was able to leave with the medicine bag, only to feel that she was so angry with her youngest son that she was about to smoke.

"The buns, I'll share them with them." Ji Yan was talking about this matter.

She asked herself to go to the educated youth spot to find her, but because Ji Yan went there early and Li Meimei had to explain, she gave him six buns.

After Ji Yan sent out to the men who built the new guard together, he came over to say something.

Tan Mianmian was thinking about one thing with great interest.

It is said that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. How did Ji Yan do it?

Not sticking to cheap, fair trade, decent, hard-working, these qualities are not available in the rest of the Ji family.

(End of this chapter)