Rebirth in the 90s: The Feisty Little Pepper

In her past life, Lin Min was forced by her adoptive parents to marry in her sister’s place. Unwilling to wed a disabled man, she turned to her childhood sweetheart for help to escape the wedding—o...

Chapter 1160: Chicken Feather Shuttlecock

Chapter 1160: Chicken Feather Shuttlecock

Since everyone was not in Bincheng, Tang Min had nothing to do, so she made an appointment with Chen Qian to go to the clinic to visit Lin Yongqiang and Meiling.

The sun was very warm today, and when they passed the day, Lin Yongqiang was mixing food for the chickens in the yard, and Meiling was cutting dried vegetable leaves with a kitchen knife. The two of them cooperated well and worked very hard.

"Lin Yongqiang, Meiling, are you two working?"

Tang Min was pleased to see that Lin Yongqiang could now help Uncle Li with his work.

In addition to being pleased that Lin Yongqiang's body recovered so quickly, they were even more pleased that this former gangster could be active and help others with work.

"Xiao Min, you're here?"

Lin Yongqiang said, "My godfather caught a cold last night. He is lying down now. The two of us chopped some food for the chicken. Meiling also made breakfast today."

"Is Uncle Li okay?"

Tang Min asked with concern.

Lin Yongqiang replied, "It's nothing, I just caught a cold. Doctor Feng said I should boil some ginger soup and drink it. I'll be fine after sweating a little. No need to take medicine."

"Doctor Tang."

After Meiling greeted Tang Min, she saw the unfamiliar Chen Qian and unconsciously covered the white spots on her face.

"Meiling, how have you been feeling these days?

Is it effective? "

Tang Min looked at her face and asked.

Meiling nodded quickly, "Yes, it works."

"That's good, Lin Yongqiang, it seems that you have recovered well. I think you can be discharged from the hospital."

Tang Min looked at Lin Yongqiang who was working diligently and joked.

When Lin Yongqiang heard this, he hastily denied it today, "Xiao Min, I'm not well yet. My legs are weak and I can't walk long distances. I need to stay here for a while. It's already the twelfth lunar month anyway, and I won't be able to work after I'm discharged from the hospital. Let's talk about it after the New Year."

Tang Min was angry about Lin Yongqiang's attitude today. "Hey, don't forget your promise. When you recover, find a job quickly. Don't stay in the clinic. It's hard to find a job before the New Year. Then go back to your hometown and spend the New Year there."

Tang Min never completely trusted Lin Yongqiang, and she became afraid whenever he showed any signs of laziness.

Afraid that he would change back to his original form.

Lin Yongqiang prevaricated, "Let's talk about going home later. I'll see after the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month. I'll go back if I recover. I can't go home now. The road is not working."

When he returned to his hometown at this time of year, he had a broken arm. Not only was he laughed at by his former friends, but he also had to rely on his father to take care of him at home.

The whole year was quite depressing.

I'm limping back again this year. Won't the villagers point fingers at me?

He was determined to return home in glory and not to go back in such a miserable and shabby state.

Tang Min said to him, "Come on, get up and take a few steps."

"Okay, I'll take a few steps. Can you tell me if I can be discharged from the hospital in this state?

Will it leave me with any sequelae in the future? I still need to get married."

Lin Yongqiang put down the chicken feeder, stood up and started walking around in the yard.

He still couldn't put his legs down completely, and his steps were bumpy.

To an outsider it looks like he has a lame leg, but Tang Min can tell?

The tendons in his heels have shrunk, causing his legs to look short.

Tang Min frowned as she watched him walk. "You need to practice this leg more. Also, this arm. Use this hand more often to do work. You must practice more so that it can reach the same sensitivity as your other hand. Otherwise, this side of your body will always look a little stiff in the future."

Lin Yongqiang was distressed, “I am also practicing.

Maybe my exercise method is not right, I feel like I haven’t made any progress recently.”

"I'll give you some advice later. You must have been lazy recently. If it doesn't work, I'll have to use some muscle-relaxing medicine."

Just as he said this, Uncle Li came out of the house wrapped in a cotton-padded jacket.

Seeing Tang Min and Chen Qian, he looked kind and asked, "Is the little miracle doctor here?"

It has become a habit for Uncle Li to call Tang Min like this, as he is always unable to call her by her name.

Tang Min saw the old man and asked with concern, "Uncle Li, don't you have a cold?

Why don't you lie down in the house?"

"It's okay, it's just a minor cold, it will be fine after a good night's sleep."

Uncle Li saw Lin Yongqiang and Meiling mixing a large bowl of chicken feed. He smiled kindly and said, "You guys have mixed the chicken feed. I'll pour it out."

Uncle Li couldn't sit still, so he started to bring the chicken feeding bowl.

Lin Yongqiang stopped him and said, "Godfather, you take a rest. Meiling and I will take care of it when we are done. We can handle this job."

Meiling also said, "Yes, Uncle Li, let's do it. We young people are all here, how can we let you work alone?

You take a rest, I will make lunch for us later."

"Oh, these two kids are so sensible."

Li Bo's face was full of happiness. He looked at Tang Min and Chen Qian and said, "Little doctor, Xiao Chen, please come in and sit in the room."

Tang Min moved a chair and sat down. "It's okay, Uncle Li. Let's stay in the yard for a while. It's quite warm today."

Meiling carried the chicken feed bowl to the backyard to feed the chickens. Lin Yongqiang followed her, saying that he was afraid that Meiling could not get into the bowl by herself.

Tang Min looked at their backs and said with a smile, "Uncle Li, I haven't been here for a few days. Lin Yongqiang and Meiling are getting along well."

Uncle Li smiled and said, "Yes, they are not bad. They are all good kids. Yongqiang was always outspoken at the beginning, and Meiling was also timid. Except for boiling medicine for treatment, she usually stayed in the room and didn't come out. Recently, the sun has been warm outside, and Doctor Feng told her to stay outside more often and not be afraid of the sun. Outdoor exercise can improve the body's immunity. After the two of them stayed together for a long time, Meiling also relaxed. I have seen that her personality has become much more cheerful in the past few days."

Tang Min nodded, "Very good, a good mood is conducive to a speedy recovery."

“Hey, what is that?

Is it a shuttlecock?"

Chen Qian noticed a chicken feather shuttlecock placed in the corner next to the clinic building. Her eyes lit up and she exclaimed.

Uncle Li followed her line of sight and looked across at the shuttlecock. He smiled and replied, "That was made by Yongqiang for Meiling. We raise chickens in the backyard, so there are a lot of chicken feathers. This guy is quite skillful. He used a copper coin and a small thin tube to make a shuttlecock. Meiling plays shuttlecock in the yard when she has nothing to do."

Chen Qian ran over, took the shuttlecock and tried to kick it twice. Chen Qian had practiced dancing and had a good body flexibility. She was wearing sports cotton shoes and kicked it several times.

She took the shuttlecock, looked at it, and said to Tang Min, "Sister Min, this shuttlecock feels good to kick. When I was a child, I kicked the shuttlecock that was bought. The feathers were dyed red, which was very beautiful, but it always fell to one side when I kicked it."

Tang Min was very envious of Chen Qian kicking the shuttlecock. She couldn't help but recall her childhood. She said, "Xiao Qian, your kicking motion is wrong. You have to keep your feet flat so that the shuttlecock can keep balance. I'm not physically fit now, but when I was a kid, I could kick sandbags and shuttlecocks 70 or 80 times easily. I could even change my kicking motions."

"Really?

Sister Min? "

Chen Qian looked at her with admiration.

"Of course it's true. Lin Yongqiang is here. If you don't believe me, ask him."

Tang Min raised her chin and pointed at Lin Yongqiang and Meiling who were coming over with chicken feed bowls.