Chapter 362
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Now walking on the ground is no problem, but when you use force, you will still feel a little pain.
Gu Qingyao went out after breakfast and did not come back at noon. Zhou Ping washed, cooked, and took care of the children at home. She has not worked for a long time. Cooking and washing clothes is hot and sweaty. She feels that she is working hard.
Seeing Gu Qingyao do nothing, she is very dissatisfied, but she does not dare to say anything.
Last night, her husband taught her too much. She does not dare to do anything for the time being!
She is lazy and does not want to work. In the morning, she cooked a little porridge and ate pickled vegetables. At noon, she cooked mixed grain rice and still ate pickled vegetables.
In the evening, after eating pickled vegetables, there are no noodles, so she cooked a pot of sweet potato porridge. It is sweet, just eat this, no vegetables.
That plate of pickled vegetables is the leftover from Gu Qingyao. Pickled vegetables are long-lasting. They are in a building, and there is an electric fan in the living room. It will not be a problem for two days.
The next day, she fried a large plate of pickled vegetables and ate it all day. When the two children saw the food, their faces were bitter and they did not want to eat it at all.
Gu Qingyao can see that this Zhou Ping, is really not good at managing the family.
Third Uncle's family expenses are not false, but overall, third uncle's family is better than most families. Third Brother and Third Uncle's salary of about 100 yuan a month is not saved. It is all spent.
She didn't know what to say about such expenses that her life ended up like this.
The Gu family is not poor!
It can even be considered a relatively rich family. In the end, the life … Alas …
Gu Qingyao does not care much. The family affairs are still on the right track. Zhou Ping is in charge. She finds that recently, third uncle and third brother pay more attention to the situation at home.
She does not care, nor does she participate. She rarely eats at home. In addition to often going to Old Man Ji to study, she spends most of her time in Gu family teaching the two children to read and write.
When ten days are up, she goes to the black market to find Old Man Qin.
Today, Mo Beihan is at work and does not accompany her. But yesterday, Gu Qingyao told him that he knows that she will go out today and go to the black market.
Old Master Qin was waiting at the black market. When Gu Qingyao arrived, his face was filled with anticipation.
Gu Qingyao motioned for him to follow her to a place where there was no one around. Old Master Qin was pleasantly surprised.
When they reached a place where no one was around, Old Master Qin said impatiently, "Daughter, you found it, right? Did you really find it? "
Gu Qingyao looked at the old man in front of her and thought of how crazy he was in her previous life. She really admired his feelings for his wife.
"Grandpa, I can understand your prescription."
Old Master Qin was stunned. His face was full of vigilance. "What did you say? I don't understand. "
Gu Qingyao smiled. "Don't be nervous. I'm talking about myself. I haven't shown the prescription to anyone else."
"We're both medical students. Of course, I can understand," Wang Yao said.
Old Master Qin's face was filled with suspicion. How was that possible?
How old was this girl?
Gu Qingyao said, "I do have the herbs, but … why don't you take me to see the patient? Who knows, I might be able to cure him? "
Old Master Qin looked as if he had been struck by lightning.
"You … a young girl?"
Gu Qingyao smiled. "Old Master, I guess you weren't a simple person in the past. Although you're down and out now, the people you used to know should still be around, right? They must have some connections. After such a long time, have you found the medicine through your connections? "
"In the end, didn't you find it with me, a young girl?"
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