Qin Qing, a graduating student, was rushing to finish her thesis late at night when she stumbled and fell, only to wake up in the 1960s, right in the midst of a great famine. Completely disoriented...
What's more, this potion did have some effect on her frail body after washing.
She cherishes her life and hopes to live longer.
Old Lady Lu dodged Qin Qinglai's hand that was trying to fetch water, and said sternly, "The water is scalding. Ask your elder brother to help you carry it in!"
"Zeming! Zeming!" the old lady yelled at the top of her lungs.
Goudan ran in hurriedly from outside the yard.
"Grandma, what's the matter?"
Old Lady Lu waved her hand and ordered, "Help your sister carry this boiling water to the toilet."
"Hey!" Goudan took it without hesitation and headed towards the bathroom.
His tall back looks particularly safe.
After taking a bath, all the pores on Qin Qing's body seemed to open, and her little face was flushed.
Even my back was sweating, but I didn't dare to fan myself.
The palm-leaf fan is right at hand.
As soon as she picked it up, she heard Old Lady Lu telling her, "Don't fan it, be careful of the wind!"
Qin Qing felt like her sweat was about to flow like a river. She begged, "Grandma~"
The sweet ending seemed to have a hook, but Old Lady Lu turned a deaf ear to it and said with a stern face, "These are the herbs that Grandma got up early to pick for you. Don't let me down."
This little granddaughter is the one with the worst health in the Qin family. Now that she is married, the old man is even more worried.
This woman, not being able to have children is really a terrible thing for her.
What's more, Qing Baoer is so beautiful, she should take care of her body.
She is also a sensible girl, and she will say sweetly "Thank you grandma~"
Finally, her kindness was not in vain.
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The next day.
Qin Qing and the other two came to the town.
The main purpose was to accompany Zhong Xiaolan to have a physical check-up and see if there were any children's items to buy.
Arriving at the hospital, Qin Qing asked anxiously, "Cousin, do you want to get a check-up too?"
Old Qin's family never had this awareness before. It was only thanks to Qin Qing's popularization that they realized the importance of prenatal checkups.
Make up for what is lacking.
Wang Xinmei subconsciously resisted, "Why would I need to check? I'm not sick, forget it!"
Qin Qing: "..." She was talking too much.
After the inspection, the three of them went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some food, among which Wang Xinmei was the most exaggerated.
The large and small bags made Qin Qing wonder if her cousin's salary was enough for her.
Unfortunately, the pork shop in town had already closed down.
Because she didn't buy her favorite pig's trotter, Wang Xinmei kept complaining all the way, and Qin Qing's ears were almost callused.
As a pregnant woman, Zhong Xiaolan understands the feeling of wanting to eat but not being able to.
She asked tentatively, "Qingqing, don't you have a pig farmer who has connections selling pork? Why don't we go and have a look?"
Wang Xinmei's eyes lit up in an instant, and she stared at Qin Qing hopefully.
She didn't want to meddle in other people's business, and she realized that her sister-in-law had been deceived by Wang Xinmei's kindness shown this morning and had foolishly taken the blame.
Thinking that we are also family, this is not a big deal.
She agreed, "Yes, it is, but it's a bit far. If you take a bus there, you have to go back to the village."
"Then let's go quickly."
Wang Xinmei looked eager to try, but she didn't act pretentious in front of men at all.
Quite a bit pleasing to the eye.