Chapter 269

"You can tell from her angry look that she's fine, so let's spray this first!"

"What is this?" Rong Wenming looked at the thing in her hand, there was nothing outside, and he didn't know what it was.

"To treat my mother's injuries, just spray it on, six or seven times a day. Do it like me." Rong Yan showed the two of them.

"I will do this, I will do it by myself in the future, but girl... what kind of medicine is this, why does it smell so bad?" She also smelled too bad.

"This spray is a bit pungent, but the effect is very good. It is estimated that if you spray it a few times, your feet will not hurt so much at night. The swelling can be reduced tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

When Mother Rong heard that the effect was so fast, her eyes lit up.

"Really? That's great!" As long as the medicine works well, the bad smell should be bad.

It's a big deal that she doesn't go out these two days.

However, with her foot twisted like this, it was not easy to move around.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, and then you can recall what that person looks like." After Rong Yan said this, she looked at Qin Mei, "Xiaomei, go get a pen and paper."

Qin Mei knew what the sister-in-law was going to do as soon as she heard it, so she turned around and ran back to the house to get a pen and paper.

Mother Rong thought about it carefully, but she only described the general appearance. As for what the face looked like, she really didn't see clearly.

So let's re-describe this roughly.

"Sister-in-law, I'll give you the pen and paper." Qin Mei quickly ran back and handed the pen and paper to sister-in-law.

Rong Yan took the pen and paper, and she quickly started drawing according to her mother's description just now.

Stick figures...the speed is amazing, it only takes 5 minutes to draw an outline.

When Rong's mother saw this, she added directly, and when she saw her daughter finished drawing, she almost jumped up.

"That's right, it's him, like, so much like..."

Rong Wenming also had to say that his daughter is really versatile.

If she had known that she could develop so many abilities when she went to the countryside, she would have to be thrown to the countryside when she was young... Maybe she would become a peerless genius!

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel very happy... As expected of Rong Wenming's daughter, she is extremely smart, so let him!
He thought this sentence was just thinking about it in his heart, but he was overjoyed, so he just said hello... and said what was in his heart.

Rong's mother directly yelled back: "You can pull it down! I think you are smart, if you are the best, you will definitely have it soon. Do you want this to be up to you?"

When Rong Yan heard her mother's words, she uncontrollably glanced at the top of her father's head... her whole body trembled.

Don't!

Please let go.

She doesn't want to be bald.

Rong Wenming: ...

He sternly retorted: "Nonsense, my hair grows well, and it is impossible for me to be bald in my life."

Mother Rong sneered, "That's right. If you want to be bald, you probably won't have this chance. Don't you mean you are extremely smart? You are not asking enough."

Rong Wenming: ...

According to her, is it because he is not bald or because he is stupid? ?
She looked at her daughter full of melancholy, "Girl, what your mother wants you to do is to do more research on hair growth, so that you won't go bald by then."

Rong Yan: ...

You two talk about your affairs, don't get involved with me, okay?
Also, my hair will never be bald.

I don't want to discuss the baldness issue with them, "I'm going out for a walk. By the way, my mother's foot is hurt. After a while, I'll come back to cook."

Rong's mother immediately said: "It's my feet that were injured, not my hands. I can cook."

Rong Yan looked at her leg, "If you're injured, take care of it!"

"But..." Rong's mother said angrily, "I'm more afraid of hurting my stomach than my walking legs."

Rong Yan went berserk.

It's so annoying.

Her cooking skills are so bad.

Rong Wenming looked at the girl who was going out, and said, "My girl is angry."

"Qi is healthier, that's what she said. Besides, isn't what I just said true?" Rong's mother didn't care.

Rong Wenming: ...

Rong's mother looked up at the sky, and then said, "I'll make dumplings for lunch later, and you'll be left with the noodles and stuffing. Hurry up!"

So, it's actually him who does the cooking at noon, right?
"Row."

"Uncle, let me peel the onion for you." Qin Mei said immediately.

She can't help with other jobs now, but this kind of small job is still possible.

"Okay." Rong Wenming didn't stop him, "We won't let your aunt do anything at noon, lest her smell of medicine affect our appetite."

Mother Rong:? ...

He must have wanted to sleep in the old house.

Here, Rong Yan went out to the telegraph pole that his mother mentioned, but he didn't see Qin Ye.

At this moment, a voice sounded, "Daughter-in-law grandson."

Rong Yan looked up and saw that it was Mr. Qin.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

"I didn't hear that your mother was injured. I'll come and have a look. Are your in-laws okay?"

"It's okay, I just twisted my ankle, and the medicine has been taken, so it's not a big problem. Did Qin Ye tell you?"

Mr. Qin shook his head, "That kid is a boring gourd, so he wouldn't tell me about it, and I didn't see him either. Someone saw it and came over to tell me about it."

So that's the case, where did Qin Ye go?

"It's all here, go home to see your in-laws."

Of course, Rong Yan would not refuse Old Master Qin's words, "Grandpa, let's go! It's just lunch at home."

She took the net bag from the old man, "Grandpa, don't take these from now on."

Mr. Qin: "I can't finish eating this at home, and I can leave it alone. It's a big deal. You can give me one of your watermelons."

Rong Yan couldn't help laughing when he heard what he said, "Since grandpa likes watermelon, I'll send you one in two days."

One a day is definitely not acceptable, and it is not good for the elderly to eat too much watermelon.

Moreover, it is difficult to talk about the source just by relying on the little things in the yard.

But Mr. Qin was very happy when he heard that he could get such a watermelon in two days.

"One for three days is enough." One for two days is too extravagant.

"That's fine. Just do what you said." Rong Yan followed suit.

Mr. Qin: ...

I was just being polite.

Are you welcome?
Rong Yan smiled, "I'm just kidding, if there is one, I'll give you one in two days."

Mr. Qin: ...

No one of the younger generation has made such a joke with him, but this feeling is not bad.

"By the way, last night, that girl from the Ming family gave you a poisonous potted plant?"

Rong Yan guessed that he didn't come here just because of her mother's injury.

Nodding without hesitation, "Yes, I originally wanted to tell you about this, but my mother was injured, so I delayed it for a while."

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(End of this chapter)

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