Chapter 35: Top Flower Rope
Fu Minglai disposed of the ancestral jade pendant and prepared to go back to the thatched house to sleep.
I was about to close the door, but I accidentally found a small tail behind me.
In the evening, the sky was dark, and the figure that followed was slender and thin, and it felt like it was going to fall down at the slightest touch.
Fu Minglai stood at the door, watching Qin Min approach, and said calmly, "Little lady, this is my house." β
He leaned his shoulders against the wall, his arms folded over his chest, and his muscular body blocked most of the doorway.
Qin Min knew that this was his thatched hut, and said softly, "Is it convenient for me to go in?" β
Fu Minglai looked down at her, "You ...... in the big night"
Qin Min interrupted him with an unchanged smile, "The cured meat inside needs to be smeared with some salt, is it convenient for you to let it go?" β
The cured meat in his cupboard needs to be salted every day or two to ensure that the salt penetrates into the meat sufficiently, and it is not easy for her to come in without permission when he is not in the house during the day.
Fu Minglai remembered the cured meat in his room, so he closed his mouth and turned sideways.
Qin Min squatted next to the cabinet, took out the five small jars in the cabinet, smelled the smell and didn't stink, and couldn't help but feel relieved.
She poured out the water from the little jar, re-salted the meat, and got up to leave.
As a result, she got up too violently, her head swelled up dizzy, and her body was about to move forward uncontrollably, and her knees slammed against the jars.
Fu Minglai's eyes were sharp, he stepped behind Qin Min in one step, grabbed her right wrist with his right hand in time, and lifted the person up.
Qin Min was also dizzy, and as soon as his wrist hurt, he was awake in an instant.
The person behind her didn't touch any of her except her wrists, but she could vaguely feel the breadth and strength of her body.
"Are you alright?"
Qin Min stood firm and said in a low voice, "It's okay." β
Fu Minglai let go of her wrist, "The pulse is beating fast." β
Qin Min sighed, "I'm scared, I almost smashed the jar and destroyed the meat just now." β
"You're not afraid to smash your knees."
"I'm afraid, too." Qin Min bowed slightly, "I'll go back, you can rest well." β
Fu Minglai said lightly: "I just saw how you salt the meat, I'll do it in the future, you don't have to come over." β
Qin Min had no reason why he shouldn't, so he explained a few points and left.
She looked down and took a look at her wrist in the afterglow of dusk, and there was only a circle of red marks.
This man didn't do more than three things, and he didn't pinch her out of the bruises again.
She dispelled the idea of applying medicine, and as soon as she entered the room, she first put the jade pendant and the deed on her body into the space.
This was the first family wealth she had accumulated in ancient times.
Qin Min got the jade pendant, and his sense of service was greatly strengthened.
She originally only knew a few ordinary styles of turning flower ropes, and she had turned them back and forth dozens of times, and she was almost tired of turning them over, so Fu Mingyi didn't feel bored, and her eyes were still shining.
Qin Min deliberately found a top-level rope book in the space, and learned more than a dozen novel styles in one go.
Those patterns are not as simple as the pentagram, they are so complicated that a single thatch cannot be turned out.
Qin Min used four thatches.
She tied it into a large circle and wrapped it around the fingers of her hands, twisting or threading it, flipping it into an extremely delicate pattern.
Fu Mingyi looked at the giant fortress thatch in the air, and was instantly stunned, without blinking his eyes.
Liang Bo came with a medicine box.
His eyes were blue, and he had half a dark circle under his eyes, as if he had been sucked dry by a female ghost.
Qin Min saw him walking staggeringly, afraid that he would fall, put the thatch aside, raised his hand to help him, and said puzzledly, "Uncle Liang, didn't you sleep well last night?" β
Liang Bo took out the silver needle bag in the medicine box and sighed, "How can I sleep well, I feel restless at the thought of starting to treat Ming Yi's injuries." β
Qin Min could understand his concerns.
The combination of young age, poor physical condition, and compression of brain nerves by blood clots will make the surgical risk of paralysis very high.
If one is not noticed, Mingyi will even die.
Qin Min comforted: "It's okay, Uncle Liang has made so many preparations, the operation will definitely be successful, and Mingyi will be fine." β
Liang Bo only felt that Qin Min was thinking too naΓ―vely, and couldn't help but sigh: "If only it were so simple, do you know how much is involved in this and how complicated it is?" β
Qin Min smiled and did not refute his words.
Seeing Ming Yi's reluctant eyes, she picked up the big circle of thatch again.
Liang Bo pricked Fu Mingyi with a needle, and said babblingly: "The child's body is still in the growth stage, and it is very fragile...... It's good, but it's lame...... I wondered if I should persuade that kid to wait until Mingyi was older. β
In the end, his heart was a little empty, Fu Minglai wanted to make Mingyi become a normal person, how could he have the patience to wait.
Qin Min was turning over the flower rope, and he didn't pay attention to what Liang Bo was saying, but he only heard the final conclusion, so he continued.
"Well, Uncle Liang decided."
Liang Bo didn't expect Qin Min to question and refute himself, but instead opened his mouth to support, and was stunned, "Little lady, don't you want Mingyi to stand up as soon as possible?" β
Qin Min said softly: "Of course I hope that Mingyi can play around like an ordinary child, but I believe in Liang Bo's judgment, you must have said this for Mingyi's good." β
Uncle Liang's heart warmed slightly, but he didn't expect that although the little lady had never read, she could be so knowledgeable and give him such trust.
"I'll go back and look up the medical books to find a more thoughtful solution."
Qin Min said softly: "Uncle Liang has worked hard, Uncle Liang also pays attention to rest, don't get tired." β
Liang Bo nodded, only feeling both heartwarming and regretful.
It's a pity that he doesn't have a good son, otherwise he would have had many good daughters-in-law.
"What am I doing, just flip through the medical books and check the information, you are alone to guard Mingyi, it is called hard work."
Qin Min shook his head, "It's not hard, Mingyi is very well-behaved, sleep obediently, eat obediently, but Uncle Liang, you don't even drink much wild vegetable soup in the morning, you have to eat more barbecue meat in the evening." β
Liang Bo smiled bitterly, put away the silver needle and prepared to leave, "How can I still eat barbecue." β
Qin Min watched Liang Bo leave with vague steps, remembering the scene of his first surgery back then, he was under a lot of psychological pressure, he couldn't eat, and he wanted to vomit.
Their barbecue at night was very greasy, and it was no wonder that Liang Bo couldn't eat it.
Speaking of which, she also wanted to change the taste.
Evening.
Qin Min walked to the thatched hut.
Sun Chengyi and Liang Dawei were chopping firewood inside, preparing for barbecue at night, when they saw Qin Min coming, they laughed, "Little lady, are you hungry, wait a minute, we will make barbecue meat immediately." β
Qin Min said embarrassedly: "I can't eat barbecue, I want to ask, can I make something else to eat?" β
Sun Chengyi said without hesitation: "Okay! Little lady, you can do whatever you want to eat, don't be polite. β
Liang Dawei added, "That is to say, the wild boar we have eaten in the past few days is still from the little lady." β