Chapter 530: Temporary business trip, medicine kit
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Lu HuahuaWords: 1071Update Time: 24/02/20 18:31:30
When she opened the door, she saw Mu Fusheng standing at the door, so she asked Mu Fusheng, "Why did you come back so early today?"
"I'm going on a business trip to the next city for two days. I'll pack my bags when I come back."
"So sudden?"
"Um."
"Then you go pack your bags and I'll go to the kitchen to heat up some buns for you to take on the road."
"Okay." After Mu Fusheng finished speaking, he went into the room to pack his luggage.
When he packed his luggage and returned to the living room, he saw Shi Qinghuan coming out of the kitchen with two oil paper bags.
So he reached out and took the oil paper bag from Shi Qinghuan's hand, and said to Shi Qinghuan: "Remember to take your medicine on time. You must also remember to take the supplements that Ms. Luo asked me to bring every day."
"I know, but I don't know how to take those supplements."
"Soak them in water and drink them. I have packed them into medicine packets. You just need to take one packet and soak it in water every day."
"good."
"Then I'll leave first. I'll come back immediately after I'm done." After Mu Fusheng finished speaking, he carried his luggage and the buns and walked out of the house.
Shi Qinghuan closed the door after Mu Fusheng left, and then she walked towards the cabinet where the supplements were kept.
When she walked to the cabinet where the supplements were kept, she opened the cabinet door and looked inside. She saw that except for supplements such as bird's nests that were not suitable for soaking in water and drinking, they were well placed there. All other supplements had been turned into medicine packages. It's in a glass bottle.
But is this medicine pack too much? How long will it take for her to drink all these medicine packets?
Thinking of this, Shi Qinghuan sighed helplessly. It seemed that she had been dealing with medicine before her body was recuperated. What was wrong with this!
No, after lunch she would send a letter to Grandma Pan to ask about the family.
If their lives were not as miserable as she expected, then she would add fuel to their fire, otherwise she would be sorry for the five years of "special" care they had given to her body.
At about one o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Qinghuan put the letter to Grandma Pan into an envelope. Then when she saw that it was almost time, she put the letter together with the manuscripts to be sent over the weekend, planning to send them out together during the weekend.
Then she changed into clothes suitable for going out, carried half a catty of pastries and went out, heading towards Wang Ailan's house.
When she came to Wang Ailan's house, she saw Wang Ailan grinding soybeans with a thick wooden stick, so she asked Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, why do you grind the soybeans into mud?"
"Of course it's for making sauce. Have you never seen ground soybeans?"
"I've seen it, but over there we grind soybeans to make pastries, and we've never seen them used to make sauce."
"It seems that the people over there live a very delicate life."
"Haha... maybe it has something to do with living habits."
"That's true. Do you want to crush the soybeans with your hands?"
"I'd better forget it. You know I'm very strong. I'm afraid I might crush a hole in your pot by accident."
When Wang Ailan heard Shi Qinghuan's words, she thought of Shi Qinghuan's strength. She immediately stopped and let Shi Qinghuan grind the soybeans, because Shi Qinghuan might really crush a hole in her pot.
After more than half an hour, Wang Ailan saw that the soybeans were almost crushed, so she put down the wooden stick in her hand and said to Shi Qinghuan: "Go and wash your hands, and I will teach you how to make sauce cubes."
Shi Qinghuan said hello after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then she got up and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.