Being scolded as an oil bottle, Fubao was spoiled by five uncles

Chapter 112
But the little bird spirit shouted: "Qianqian won't give it away, Qianqian won't give it away." Even that stupid parrot is not allowed to give it away.

Jiang Qian spread her hands: "The little parrot is not allowed to be sent away, there is no move."

The little bird spirit shouted again: "Send pigeons! Send pigeons!"

The two pigeons always come to snatch it and the idiot's bird food. The little bird spirit has long been annoyed, and sends the pigeons here so that it can become its territory.

Jiang Qian chased the little bird spirit out and made trouble. Pigeons can lay eggs, and pigeon eggs can nourish grandma's body, so she is not willing to give them away.

Jiang Qian drew a big cake for Manager Zhang: "General manager! When my little parrot gives birth to a cub, I will give you one."

Manager Zhang thought to himself that if the day lily is cold after waiting, it would be better to go to the flower and bird market to buy one by myself.

Seeing that Manager Zhang didn't ask for the little parrot, old man Xu said shyly, "Brother, you can take some pork head back to eat later."

Manager Zhang's eyes lit up: "Okay."

The smell of pig's head and meat is everywhere in Xu's house. In fact, it made Manager Zhang greedy. He was afraid that Xu's house would not give him some.

Jiang Qian: If you dare, it’s fake if you want a parrot, but it’s true if you want a pig’s head.

But today Manager Zhang brought good news. Even if he didn't open his mouth, the family wouldn't let him go home empty-handed. I'm sorry.

Both Mrs. Xu and Old Man Xu are not that kind of people.

Manager Zhang also said the second piece of good news. The material for building the house has been settled for them, and they only need to use the money to buy the goods. This matter made the old man Xu very excited.

I am happier than my son finding a job in a state-run hotel.

You must know that Mrs. Xu and old man Xu have been worrying about the materials recently. If the materials are not available, the building will not be built, and Qianqian will not be able to live in the building.

"Brother, I knew it would be most useful to find you. You are the most capable person I know."

Thousands of people wear flattery and don't wear it. Although there is a bit of a generation gap when chatting with the old man Xu, but Manager Zhang loves to hear this, he laughed and said:
"Brother, please take care of me, I will definitely take it to heart."

Otherwise, how can I deal with the little girl.

Jiang Qianxin said, you old fox, if you really put my grandfather in your eyes, why didn't you say it when you were chatting just now, and you insisted on waiting until I came back, for fear that I wouldn't know.

"General Manager, I beg you to do another thing, haven't you forgotten it?"

Since the first two things can be done, then the latter thing must be easier to do.

"I dare not forget what you asked me to do. Just report my name when I go to check the pulse."

Manager Zhang took out a piece of paper from his pocket, with the name and address of the old Chinese doctor written on it.

Jiang Qian looked at the name on the note and asked, "Is this old Chinese doctor very good?"

"Yes, there are a lot of people who come here because of the name, but the old Chinese doctors basically don't ask for consultations, unless they are very close acquaintances."

It seems that he is a capable old Chinese doctor. When the time comes, he will take his grandmother to check his pulse. Maybe he can cure her illness.

Later, she went to tell Aunt Wu the good news.

"General manager! You have helped us a lot, so stay for dinner today." Jiang Qian said.

Old man Xu also said: "Let the boss burn a big pig's head for us, and we brothers will have a few more drinks."

As long as the relationship with my brother is good, there will be plenty of room for him to show off in the future.

Manager Zhang, who wanted to rush back to the city, was not in a hurry to go back to the city when he heard that the big pig's head was going to be burned.

Jiang Qian can see that Manager Zhang is also a proper foodie, as long as there is delicious food, he can't walk.

It is worth mentioning that Manager Zhang's drinking capacity is really not good. After a few glasses of wine, he talked more with Old Man Xu. He could talk about everything from all over the world. I don't think there is a generation gap between the two of them.

After they got drunk, the two went to the field to pray for help, which was almost blinding. After the worship, they fell asleep in the field again. Xu Song and Xu Shu carried the two of them back.

As a result, Manager Zhang couldn't go back, so he stayed overnight.

Xu sighed: "It seems that Manager Zhang is quite reliable, and he has helped us time and time again."

Jiang Qian didn't refute, Manager Zhang really treated their family well, and helped them solve two difficulties, and it seems that Manager Zhang's contacts are really good, and he can do a lot of things.

Manager Zhang, who was drunk and sleeping soundly, suddenly sneezed several times. No one would let him go when he was drunk, and he was still thinking about him.

"Grandma! You should also go and feel the pulse of the old Chinese doctor introduced by Manager Zhang."

Watching her grandma walk every day makes her pant, and Jiang Qian feels very uncomfortable. Grandma is reluctant to eat the wild ginseng she dug up last time, and would rather sell it to build a house.

"Okay, let's go, let's go." In fact, Xu knew in her heart that this was an old problem of hers, and Hua Tuo could not cure it in the next life.

Jiang Qian went to find the fourth uncle, and asked the fourth uncle to copy the address of the old Chinese doctor given by Manager Zhang, and then went to give it to Xiao Wu's wife.

"Aunt Wu, this is a very capable old Chinese doctor I asked someone to find for you. You can go and take a pulse with Uncle Wu when you have time."

Holding the note from Jiang Qian, the always strong daughter-in-law Wu's eyes were a little red.

Recently, Xiao Wu's daughter-in-law is really annoyed, because her stomach has not moved, and her mother-in-law's displeasure has already appeared on her face, and she is saying openly and secretly that if she can't give birth to a child, she will ruin the Wu family.

Let Xiao Wu's daughter-in-law weigh it carefully.

This kind of childbirth is not achieved by the hard work of two people. Xiao Wu's daughter-in-law secretly went to the hospital to see her a few times, and the doctor didn't say anything wrong with her.

As for Uncle Wu, the mother-in-law didn't think there was anything wrong with her son, and she would be laughed at if she went to see what was wrong with him, and Uncle Wu would not be able to hold his head up in the village in the future.

So all the pressure was on Xiao Wu's daughter-in-law, which made Xiao Wu's daughter-in-law miserable. The couple had really worked hard, but their stomach just didn't move.

Maybe it would be better to go to the city to see it, so I told my mother-in-law that Lu Yuan asked Xiao Wu to accompany her there.

For the sake of the descendants of the Wu family, I believe it is impossible for the mother-in-law to stop her.

Jiang Qian is still a child, and it is not easy to comfort Xiao Wu's daughter-in-law too much in this kind of matter, so she can only say:
"Aunt Wu and Uncle Wu are good people, God will bless you both."

Xiao Wu's daughter-in-law hugged Jiang Qian into her arms, and said with tears in her eyes, "Qianqian, thank you, you are such a sensible and good boy."

"Aunt Wu, don't be sad, I'm sure I will have a younger brother soon."

"Qianqian, let me borrow your auspicious words, no matter if you are a younger brother or a younger sister, you will be their older sister."

Jiang Qian said solemnly: "Of course I am their older sister, I cannot be their younger sister."

Knowing that Jiang Qian was deliberately telling her a joke, Xiao Wu's daughter-in-law finally laughed out loud. If she could give birth to a sensible daughter like Qian Qian in the future, she would die without regret.

(End of this chapter)