Jiang Yuman: “…….”
Originally, she didn't know what was soaked in the medicinal wine, but seeing Bai Ping's expression, she vaguely guessed it.
But no matter what, the other party brought the medicinal wine with good intentions, so Jiang Yuman took a piece of brown sugar as a thank you gift.
She still has plenty of space for this thing.
Brown sugar is expensive no matter where you buy it. Bai Ping didn't want to accept it: "Don't be so polite."
"Sister-in-law, the children at home all like sweet water. You can use it to make water for the children to drink."
Jiang Yuman said: "This medicinal wine looks very effective. I want to thank you for sending it to me."
The medicinal wine passed down by the elders in the family is generally made by soaking medicinal materials in high-proof liquor. The longer it is soaked, the darker the color.
Like the bowl in front of you, the effect is obvious at first glance.
The key point is that this thing cannot be seen even in spiritual spring water. It is simply tailor-made for her concerns.
The other party helped her so much, a piece of brown sugar seemed a little too little to thank her...
But gift giving must also conform to the logic of the time. Anyway, they should not live together for too short a time, so you can thank them slowly when you have time.
"Okay, then I'll take them for my two kids." Seeing that she had said this, Bai Ping took the things.
The key point is that Jiang Yumen's words touched her heart. She herself didn't care about the things in her mouth, but her two children at home liked sweet things.
The Quartermaster Department does not purchase sugar every time, so it is a matter of luck.
Bai Ping was not in a hurry to leave, and demonstrated in detail to Jiang Yuman how to apply the medicated wine.
After she had learned the technique, she opened the door and prepared to go back.
When I opened the door, I happened to see Du Qiuxi from the opposite door sitting against the wall knitting slippers.
Hearing the noise, she quickly looked up and looked at the thing in Baiping's hand for a long time before looking away.
Bai Ping didn't even give him a glance, she just closed the door and took her things back.
"No wonder we have to help her speak."
Seeing that both doors were closed, Du Qiuxi lowered his voice and said, "It's a pity to take someone's money. Once you go in, you won't come out empty-handed."
The neighbor didn't reply, and she kept talking to herself, "It's just a lie. How can a person who works in an art troupe get his feet injured? Is she still a female soldier in the art troupe?"
"Okay, stop talking about her. Help me figure out how to embroider this."
Du Qiuxi's attention was instantly diverted and he turned aside to talk to his neighbor.
Her gossip had no effect on Jiang Yuman.
In the afternoon, other female soldiers in the art troupe went to the training ground to practice physical fitness, but she did not go and went directly to the dormitory building.
Wei Qing was lying on the bed reading a book. When she heard the noise, she looked up and was a little surprised. "Teacher Yuman, why are you here?"
She knew that if it weren't for Jiang Yuman, her injuries would have been more serious. She quickly supported herself on the bed and sat up straighter, gratitude flashing in her eyes.
"I came to see you. Is your leg feeling better today?" Jiang Yuman sat down beside the bed.
Speaking of legs, Wei Qing couldn't help but sigh, "It's still the same."
"The doctor said I need two weeks to recover."
She was very depressed about her leg injury, but after hearing about how Captain Su and the others treated Jiang Wanxia, she felt somewhat comforted.
“It doesn’t have to be two weeks.”
Jiang Yuman said: "I have some medicinal wine here, it's very effective, you can try it, maybe it won't take a few days."
As soon as these words came out, Wei Qing immediately raised her head.
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