Rebirth of a Counterattack: Godly Doctor Shizi Fei

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Chapter 1275

"Doctor Chu, as the saying goes, save your life and win the seventh-level floating slaughter. You can do it. Help us."

Looking at her in puzzlement, "How can you help?"

Pinger Niang laughed: "Look, don't you have a pack of medicine in your hand, there must be some medicine that Pinger can use, right?"

She nodded. "Yes, yes."

Pinger Niang was more and more happy: "So ah, since you have Pinger's medicine here, why should I go and find someone else to buy it? Will you just give me?"

The text nodded: "It makes sense, if I didn't sell it, wouldn't I still be burdened and carry back to the city?"

Pinger Niang noticed that he was selling, not giving. . . She smiled with a smile: "Doctor Chu, you also saw the situation in our family, this—"

Nianwen glanced at the clean and tidy house, how many times stronger than Liu Ye ’s house, she nodded: "I saw it, it's fine. It's the best I've ever seen in this village. I want to come to your home and be better than others Be rich. "

Pingerniang quickly shook her head: "No, no, no, no, don't look at our house seems to be better than those adobe houses. Our family owes a **** debt to build this house, and drinks gruel every day. , I have n’t cut new clothes for years, I— ”

Nianwen's eyes fell on her and swept up and down. Her clothes were not old, there was no patch, and the style was fresher than other women.

Pinger Niang laughed and said, "This is not new clothes. It is not for the little girl I married in the city. I will pick it up and wear it."

"Oh, right?" She shrugged, unmoved.

At this time, a five- or six-year-old boy walked into the room, clutching two large meat bales in his hand, and ate his mouth full of oil.

"Mother, grandma asked me to ask you, is the pork belly you bought in the morning burned or stewed?"

Pinger Niang's face changed immediately, and he gave the little boy a glance. "What nonsense? There is no pork belly in our house. Hurry and go, don't make a fool here."

Nianwen sneered: "Drink porridge every day? This meat bun is so fragrant."

The little boy was about to leave. When he heard Nianwen's words, he turned back and passed an uneaten meat bag in front of Nianwen: "Here you eat, I have a lot of milk. . "

Nianwen rubbed the boy's hair and laughed, "I don't eat, you can eat it yourself, go play, we adults have something to say."

The little boy retracted his hands, blinked his bright eyes, and smiled, "Brother, you look so good."

"Brother, can I touch your face?"

Nianwen was about to say yes, Wan Yan behind coughed and said to the boy: "Little guy, look at your hand oil, go wash it."

The little boy retracted his hand and looked at his little hand. It was really shiny. He shoved the bun into his mother's hands, and turned and ran away.

Nianwen turned his eyes back to Pinger Niang, saying, "Do you still buy the medicine?"

Pinger Niang now hates her son in her heart. If it wasn't for this stinky boy to make trouble, this might have happened.

"Buy, I buy, you say, how much is it?" The compliment on her face gradually cooled, showing impatience.

"One pair of three or two pieces of silver. This is the price when I took the medicine from the pharmacy. I didn't earn you." She looked pale, with or without love.

Pinger Niang frowned: "You just said that if you buy it at the drugstore, it will cost three or two dollars. How can you buy it from you?"