New book "Transmigrated into the Villain's Little Darling" is out!
The cute and invincible Tang Xiaonan transmigrated into the foolish supporting female character of a period dram...
Lu Mo was skeptical of Ye Qingqing's method for treating his legs and was not too optimistic. The best experts in the country had given up on it, so how could that girl's half-baked medical skills really work?
Lu Mo, with a "nothing to lose" mentality, didn't want to discourage Ye Qingqing who had been working so hard for him, so he decided to let the girl give it a try. After hitting a wall a few times, Ye Qingqing probably wouldn't have any more faith in him!
But he was still grateful to the girl. In his most desperate moment, she was like the scorching summer sun, willfully and wildly barging into his world, illuminating his heart and igniting his courage.
Even though they couldn't be husband and wife, he would still treat Ye Qingqing like a younger sister.
Lu Mo sighed again and pushed his wheelchair to the yard to exercise. He needed to work on his arm strength; his legs couldn't keep going, but his hands couldn't be ruined either.
Ye Qingqing hung up the phone and finished her wontons in a few bites. Ye Lan couldn't help but ask, "Qingqing, who was that man on the phone? His voice sounded familiar."
"None of your business!" Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes at her and pushed the bowl aside.
Ye Lan gritted her teeth. This brat has never washed dishes at home, even though she's so sick!
They're all their father's daughters, so why are they treated differently?
However, Ye Lan is more concerned about the identity of the person making the call. Judging from the voice, he is about the same age as Lu Qingquan. Could it be that Ye Qingqing has another lover outside?
Thinking about Ye Qingqing's strange changes in the past few days, Ye Lan felt both happy and worried.
The good thing is that Ye Qingqing has fallen for someone else, so she won't compete with her for Lu Qingquan. The bad thing is that Ye Qingqing has escaped her control, and she can't achieve her goal.
After careful consideration, Ye Lan chose to prioritize the overall situation.
"Qingqing, just leave the bowl there, I'll wash it," Ye Lan said with a smile.
Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes at her again, "Nonsense, do you expect me to wash the dishes? You're living in my house for free, so washing dishes and doing housework is your job."
Ye Lan's smile froze again. She always spoke in such an arrogant tone. She wanted to strangle this bitch!
She is her parents' daughter, and it is only natural for them to raise her. Why does Ye Qingqing look down on her every day?
It's just a house!
Once she gets the house, she'll definitely make Ye Qingqing pay!
Ye Qingqing sneered. She hadn't wanted to curse anyone so early in the morning, but she had to do it anyway. She was truly a shameless person.
Out of the corner of her eye, Ye Qingqing saw Ye Hua gulping down soup. She had finished a large bowl of wontons, including a dozen or so shrimp, and not a drop of soup was left. Ye Qingqing's mood improved, and she smiled broadly.
If he gets another rooster, Ye Hua probably won't be able to get better this month!
"Sister, you're done eating."
Ye Tong finished his soup, his chubby face covered in sweat. He patted his belly contentedly, and Ye Qingqing wiped his sweat with a handkerchief before taking him out.
It's 8:30 in the morning. First, she goes to Yimin Pharmacy to buy medicine. In her previous life, she bought wild Ganoderma lucidum from the pharmacy, but they were actually all semi-wild. The slightly better red Ganoderma lucidum cost four or five thousand yuan per catty, while the truly wild ones were priceless and had an estimated price of over ten thousand yuan per catty.
The Ganoderma lucidum in her hand is a pure wild Ganoderma lucidum, weighing three and a half pounds. She weighed it last night and estimated that it would be worth at least several hundred yuan now!
This time, Ye Qingqing wore a sun hat, a wide-brimmed hat with small floral patterns and a ribbon, and she also specially wore a long-sleeved shirt. Her face, neck and hands were covered with injuries, and she could not be exposed to the sun, otherwise the scars would be very unsightly.
As Ye Tong emerged from the alley, her eyes involuntarily drifted to the freezer at the shop's entrance, and she kept swallowing hard.
Pipi, perched on Ye Tong's shoulder, was also swallowing hard, its four eyes wide open – two big and two small.