After applying the compress to their hands, the two of them left the space and went to the yard.
Tian Daxiao was still making dinner.
Pei Qingyuan also looked at Qin Miaomiao's hand.
Qin Miaomiao wailed the entire afternoon, so of course he heard it.
He didn't expect Qin Miaomiao to go to such lengths to make a piece of clothing for him. It really touched him.
"Is your...your hand okay?" Pei Qingyuan said softly to Qin Miaomiao.
Qin Miaomiao sighed for a moment, then shook her head.
"It's okay, this little pain is nothing. What's wrong? Do you have something to tell me?"
Pei Qingyuan looked into Qin Miaomiao's eyes and immediately shook his head: "No, no."
Qin Miaomiao shrugged her shoulders and didn't care.
Pei Qingyuan pinched his thigh, not knowing how to talk to Qin Miaomiao.
"Oh, I forgot to give Pei Qinghe an injection today." Liu Mengzhu looked at Pei Qingyuan, and then she remembered that she was too serious in learning needlework today and actually forgot such a big thing.
So she hurried to Pei Qingyuan's room and looked at the man lying on the kang.
He took out a syringe from the drawer and filled it with spring water.
She lifted the man's sleeve.
He patted his arm a few times before stabbing him.
"Why is it off again?" Liu Mengzhu muttered to herself, then whispered an apology to Pei Qinghe, then pulled out the needle and inserted it again.
"Why is it tilted again?" Liu Mengzhu held her wrist.
Why are my hands shaking?
Could it be that I held the small needle for too long today, causing my hands to shake?
"Sorry, sorry, I will definitely get it right this time." Liu Mengzhu said embarrassedly to Pei Qinghe, who had a peaceful face.
Then he pressed a few more times and found Pei Qinghe's blood vessel.
One shot.
This time, I successfully pushed the spring water in. After that, I took a look at the needle holes on his arm.
Liu Mengzhu coughed a few times embarrassedly, then quickly took out a handkerchief soaked in lake water from her space and put the wet handkerchief on Pei Qinghe's arm.
Apply it for a few minutes.
Then I took off the handkerchief and saw that his arm had gotten much better, which made me feel a little better.
"Piggy, are you not feeling well yet?" Qin Miaomiao's voice came from the door.
"Okay, okay, I'm coming." Liu Mengzhu replied, withdrew her gaze from Pei Qinghe, got off the kang and left.
When she turned around, Pei Qinghe raised the hand that had been stabbed repeatedly by Liu Mengzhu. He wanted to grab Liu Mengzhu, but he only touched the corner of Liu Mengzhu's clothes.
"Eat, eat, I'm hungry. I've been through a lot today. I must eat more."
Qin Miaomiao said as she picked up a piece of pork ribs.
Tian Daxiao felt so distressed when he saw her like this.
"Miaomiao, why don't you just forget it? If you want to make clothes, just tell me and I'll make them for you, okay?"
Tian Daxiao would not go to the fields and he had plenty of time, so Qin Miaomiao actually had no need to do it herself.
But Qin Miaomiao shook her head.
"It's okay, mom. I want to learn so that I can make new clothes for you and my dad in the future."
After saying that, Tian Daxiao's smile widened a little more.
Even Pei Shan couldn't help but smile.
This is the difference between raising a daughter and a son.
Pei Shan glanced at Pei Qingyuan, who was still eating silently, and glared at him with disgust.
Pei Qingyuan: “?”
He didn't do anything, why did his father look at him like that?
Inexplicable.
Tian Daxiao also picked up a piece of meat for Liu Mengzhu: "Mengzhu, you should eat more too. You are still too thin. You two should eat more. It's not good to be so thin."
Liu Mengzhu smiled and said thank you.
After dinner, Qin Miaomiao slumped on the stool.
Pei Qingyuan pushed his wheelchair in front of her.
"Qin Miaomiao, do you want to go out for a walk?"
Qin Miaomiao looked at Pei Qingyuan. The sun really rose from the west today. She didn't expect that Pei Qingyuan would take the initiative to invite her out for a walk.
"I don't want to move." After eating and drinking, Qin Miaomiao just wants to sleep and doesn't want to move.
"I know whose family loves to quarrel the most. Are you sure you don't want to go and see?"
After spending a month together, Pei Qingyuan finally understood Qin Miaomiao's temper.
She likes to watch the fun.
The more lively it is, the better I like it.
Qin Miaomiao stood up suddenly and put her hands on Pei Qingyuan's wheelchair.
"Oh, I remembered this saying: Take a hundred steps after a meal, and you will live to be ninety-nine."
"Let's go, let's go. I ate so much, I still need to go digest it, otherwise I won't be able to sleep at night."
As he spoke, he pushed Pei Qingyuan to the gate of the yard.
"Piggy, piggy, let's go together." Qin Miaomiao looked at Liu Mengzhu. She and Tian Daxiao were in the kitchen at the moment, and no one knew what they were busy with.
"I'm not going. You guys go." Liu Mengzhu rejected Qin Miaomiao's invitation.
She didn't want to go. Although there was nothing going on between the two of them, they were a couple after all, so she decided not to join in the fun.
When Tian Daxiao saw his son and Qin Miaomiao leave the house, the smile on his face almost disappeared.
How could she not understand her own son?
This child never asked to go out before, but now he is able to do this for Miaomiao.
"Mom, what are you looking at?" Liu Mengzhu looked at Tian Daxiao with a look of relief on his face, but still a little confused.
Tian laughed and looked at Liu Mengzhu, thought about it and shook his head.
She still remembered what Qin Miaomiao had said to her.
The two sisters cured Qingyuan and the others, and then left the Pei family.
Tian laughed and looked at Liu Mengzhu, then sighed. It seemed like he had been overthinking about having such a good daughter-in-law.
Even if her two sons were better, they were not worthy of Miaomiao and the others.
"Mom?" Liu Mengzhu waved her hand in front of Tian Daxiao.
It was fine just now, why did it become like this after seeing Pei Qingyuan and Miaomiao go out?
What's going on?
Even though Liu Mengzhu is smart, he cannot understand people's inner thoughts.
"It's okay, it's okay. I was just thinking about what to make for you tomorrow." Tian Daxiao restrained his emotions and looked at Liu Mengzhu with a smile.
Don’t worry about the future, just live in the present.
Living the present day well is better than anything else.
"Anything is fine, we all love to eat." Liu Mengzhu replied.
When she was at home, her mother never cared about what she liked to eat. She had to eat whatever she cooked. Even if she didn't like it, she would still force her to eat it.
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