Back at home, Fu Yingying brushed the medicine pot clean and began to boil scald medicine.

I was busy until more than ten o'clock in the evening, so early the next morning, Fu Yingying asked Sun Xinghai to help send it to Chef Li.

"Yingying, your ointment is amazing, when my mother was having dinner, she actually told me that her leg didn't hurt anymore." Sun Xinghai saw Fu Yingying coming over and lowered his voice, "At this time in the past, my mother would have woken up in pain, but I slept very well today, and I don't remember when my mother slept all night." ”

"I'll just say it's useful, Uncle Xinghai, this is the scalding cream I made, you help me bring it to Uncle Li." Fu Yingying said softly, she doesn't like to owe others, "These two times I sold fruits, people gave us more money, and invited us to breakfast, I couldn't help it." ”

The most important thing is that Fu Yingying thinks that Chef Li is a good person and worth associating.

Sun Xinghai did not hesitate and helped bring it over.

After Chef Li got the scald cream, he thanked him and asked Sun Xinghai to bring Fu Yingying a good-looking schoolbag and give it to Fu Yingying as a gift. Actually, I bought it for my daughter yesterday and forgot to bring it back. Fu Yingying sent a scald ointment, although he would not use these unknown ointments, but he also received this concern, so he bought a schoolbag for his daughter and gave it to Fu Yingying, and he would buy another one for his daughter later.

Chef Li didn't use this ointment, and there was another young man who was burned in the kitchen that day, and when he heard that he didn't use it, he took it and used it.

Fu Yingying locked herself in the house these days, carefully studied the content in the jade slip, and ate the fruits in the space, drank the spring water, and lived a good life.

Liu Meihua found that the small watermelons in the backyard had strangely grown up and were the size of a basin, and in addition, the watermelon seedlings that were originally going to wither were getting greener and more lush, and even climbed to the trees and roofs.

In the backyard, which is a quarter of a lot, there are watermelon seedlings everywhere. Just when Liu Meihua was about to tear off these seedlings and plant cabbage, potatoes, and radish, these watermelon seedlings actually bloomed a lot of watermelon flowers.

So Liu Meihua took care of these watermelon seedlings more carefully, hoping to produce more watermelons and sell them for another amount of money.

School is still a month away, and she is in her second year of junior high school.

Now that she has started again, she has to study hard and be admitted to a good university in the future to fight for her mother.

Scumbag Fu Zhiheng ignores me now, and he will not be able to climb high in the future.

When I opened the books of the first year of junior high school, I couldn't memorize the texts and poems that I couldn't memorize, but now I can read them a few times. In addition, in the math book, what she didn't understand before, after reading it a few times before and after, she can slowly integrate it, and made two math test papers, both of which reached more than 90 points. This is already a rare progress for Fu Yingying, as long as she works hard, she believes that she can achieve better results.

Seeing her daughter study hard, Liu Meihua borrowed the textbooks of the second year of junior high school from the people in the village and asked Fu Yingying to review them in advance, hoping that her daughter could improve her grades in the new semester and be admitted to junior high school, high school, and university in the future.

Liu Meihua went to the backyard, and now she goes to the backyard several times a day to see the lush watermelon seedlings everywhere.

"Click" When the kitchen knife in Liu Meihua's hand just touched the watermelon skin, she heard the crisp sound of the watermelon exploding, which shocked Fu Yingying, who was doing her homework, "Mom, is this the watermelon in our backyard?"