Lin Shufang dragged Ye Qingqing into the house and applied medicine for her wounds.
"Don't take a shower at night, take a shower tomorrow, and then apply the medicine." Lin Shufang instructed.
"Well, Aunt Fang, don't give the dendrobium flowers to others to eat, I finally picked them up!" Ye Qingqing was worried and specifically warned.
"Don't worry, just give it to Mo, I won't eat it." Lin Shufang said with a smile.
Ye Qingqing was a little embarrassed and said embarrassingly, "Aunt Yan and Grandpa Lu can eat it, but don't give it to others."
Lin Shufang smiled brightly, patted her on the head lightly, and said moved: "Good boy, my Amo is really lucky!"
"That's right, a woman with both talent and beauty like me is the blessing he has cultivated in his eight lifetimes!"
Ye Qingqing blushed and raised her voice deliberately to hide her shyness.
Lin Shufang was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily, tears bursting out of her eyes.
Ye Qingqing muttered in dissatisfaction, "It was originally, Aunt Fang, do you think I am talented and beautiful?"
"Of course, it is the blessing that A Mo has cultivated in his eighteenth life!" Lin Shufang wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the depression in her heart disappeared. With such a good daughter-in-law as Qingqing, even if her son really couldn't stand up, She is not worried anymore.
After taking the medicine, Lin Shufang took Ye Qingqing out, and Yue Hongxia asked strangely, "Sister-in-law laughed so happily, what's the happy event?"
"Qingqing told a joke, it's funny." Lin Shufang said lightly.
This time, Lu Mo was injured, and she was completely cold to the second room, and she no longer wanted to tolerate Yue Hongxia, as long as she had a decent face.
"What's the joke? Qingqing said it to make everyone laugh." Yue Hongxia held on to it.
"It's just an ordinary joke. Aunt Fang's laugh is low, and she's happy when she hears it." Where does Ye Qingqing tell a joke, Huang Duanzi knows a lot.
Yue Hongxia didn't want to listen to jokes either, she just wanted dendrobium flowers.
"Qingqing, your grandfather's health is not very good. The doctor said that it is best to eat dendrobium for health care..." Yue Hongxia just started, but Ye Qingqing interrupted deliberately and asked strangely: "My grandfather died seventeen years ago. , what did you say, second aunt?"
Yue Hongxia became ugly, and said unhappily, "It's your grandfather Qingquan."
"Second Aunt, you can just say that your father doesn't. You have to say that my grandfather scared me to death at night. I thought my grandfather came back!" Ye Qingqing didn't have a good tone, and when she heard Lu Qingquan, she responded with dismay.
"Is that Dendrobium flower even half for your grandfather Qingquan? I'll let you Qingquan buy you a gift!" Yue Hongxia was so sick in her heart, but for the sake of Dendrobium, she endured it.
And she also said that on purpose. In the past, this stinky girl, Ye Qingqing, ignored Lu Mo, and was extremely affectionate with her son. Now that her son is not there, the dead girl is better with Lu Mo, the cripple!
Hmph... the little vixen who sees the strange thoughts!
When the property is obtained, let Qingquan divorce this dead girl and marry a good lady!
Ye Qingqing categorically refused, "No, there's only so much in total. Lu Mo doesn't have enough to eat. Second aunt, go to the pharmacy and buy it!"
She paused, looked at Yue Hongxia's ugly face, and said, "Second aunt, you are working in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, you can definitely buy a good dendrobium, not worse than me."
Yue Hongxia's heart was blocked. The hospital sells imitation wild ones. Where can there be real wild ones? Besides, even if she can't afford imitation wild ones, a month's salary is not enough to show her filial piety!