Fu Minglai said lightly, "Sort out the medicinal materials." ”

Qin Min also continued: "Learn from him how to organize medicinal materials." ”

Liang Bo looked at the two of them who were calmly behaved, the strange atmosphere just now should be just an illusion.

He threw away that weird feeling, looked at Qin Min, and coughed lightly, "Little lady, did you take the medical book back yesterday and read it?" ”

Qin Min was a little embarrassed when he saw him mention it, "I only read two pages." ”

It got dark so fast that she didn't look any further.

Liang Bo frowned, "You went back and read two pages of the book yesterday?" ”

Qin Min, "...... Yes. ”

There is a kind of laziness that was caught by the teacher.

If she had been more proficient in classical Chinese, or had seen and was accustomed to this kind of printing in ancient times, she would definitely not be so slow.

Liang Bo accentuated his tone, "You won't be reading hard all night by moonlight, right?" ”

Qin Min looked up at him, "Huh? ”

Liang Boyu said earnestly, "The reason why I gave you the book is so that you can read it slowly, you have already read two pages in one night, can you digest the knowledge in it if you read the book so much?" ”

Qin Min was stunned for a while, how many pages are in one night?

She came back to her senses, "...... So how much do you think I should watch in a day? ”

Liang Bo looked at her and said cautiously: "If you can read half a page clearly, it's already very good." ”

Qin Min, "......"

According to the level of the original body, to understand these difficult and obscure medical books, the learning progress of half a page a day is reasonable.

Qin Min smiled and said softly: "I know, I will read the book clearly, and I won't rush in." ”

Liang Bo couldn't help nodding, "It's okay if you can't do it, just do your best." ”

is still a girl with a good personality, and if she wants to change to Fu Minglai's stinky boys, she choked him half to death with a few words.

Liang Bo watched Qin Min leave.

He looked at Fu Minglai, who was still sorting out the medicinal materials, and his expression was a little more unfathomable.

He knocked on the table.

Fu Minglai raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Liang Bo was meaningful, "I said, you kid won't have any thoughts about other people, right?" ”

Fu Minglai's eyes were deep and condensed, "To tell the truth?" ”

Liang Bo nodded, his face became a little serious, this kid can't really ......

Fu Minglai spoke indifferently.

"Actually, I have thoughts about you."

Liang Bo, "......"

What about sticks?

And what about the thickest stick he rested behind the door??

Fu Minglai ignored Uncle Liang, sorted out the medicinal materials, and walked out of the house.

A delicate shadow with his back to him immediately came into view.

Fu Minglai walked behind the shadow, "Little lady, what are you doing standing here?" ”

Qin Min turned his head to see him, and immediately smiled, "I'm waiting for you." ”

Fu Ming looked at her and didn't speak, waiting for her to follow.

Qin Min curled his lips, "I'm counting the days, and I should be able to take out the bacon in your room to dry today." ”

"Let's go." Fu Minglai turned and walked towards his thatched hut. "Why are you waiting outside and not just looking for me inside?"

Qin Min tried hard to follow his pace, and said with a smile: "Uncle Liang seems to want to say something to you, it doesn't seem convenient for me to go in." ”

Fu Minglai paused, Qin Min heard what they said?

The thick Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Fu Minglai's voice lowered, "Uncle Liang is just curious about my thoughts, there is no other meaning, you don't have to think about it." ”

"Huh? What's the idea? ”

Fu Minglai raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you hear what we were talking about?" ”

Qin Min nodded, "When I was just about to leave, Uncle Liang looked at you from time to time, but he didn't speak, didn't he just want to say something to you in private?" ”

Fu Minglai, "...... He didn't say anything to me. ”

Qin Min smiled, it seemed that he had said something related to her.

Fu Minglai returned to the thatched house, opened the cabinet, and took out the five jars of cured meat in the cabinet, "Can you get these five jars of meat?" ”

"Just give me three jars, and the remaining two jars will be made of bacon."

Fu Minglai put the three altars high in her hands.

Qin Min's palms suddenly fell to the ground, and the jar was not grasped steadily, and he almost fell to the ground.

Fu Minglai fortunately didn't let go of his hand, holding the three jars, "Forget it, where are you going to take it to dry, I'll take it." ”

Qin Min didn't hesitate, and said softly: "Thatched shed." ”

Fu Minglai took the jar to the thatched hut, and according to Qin Min's words, hung the cured meat in the jar in a cool and ventilated place above the stove.

Originally, there were five catties of meat hanging above the stove, plus fifteen catties, which looked full.

Fu Minglai glanced at the five catties of meat hanging before, and saw that one of them was white on the outside, and frowned, "Is this one broken, why is it white on the outside?" ”

Qin Min was far away and didn't see it clearly, "You take it down, I'll take a look, it doesn't have to be bad, maybe the salt has been precipitated." ”

Fu Minglai picked the meat and handed it to Qin Min.

Qin Min couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the meat strips were covered with white spots and white hairs, and smelled some sour and pungent smell, "It's broken." ”

Fu Ming was a little disappointed when he came to see her, but he was a little puzzled, "You made thirty catties of meat, but it was just broken?" ”

Qin Min said helplessly: "What do you mean that only one is broken?" ”

Could it be that he thinks that only one broken one is already very powerful?

Fu Minglai said lightly: "It's much better than us, we haven't succeeded in making these salted bacon before." ”

Qin Min, "......"

Being able to do it all the time without success is also another level of power.

Fu Minglai helped Qin Min hang up the marinated meat, then took out the thick stick hidden behind him, and prepared to walk towards the mountain.

On this day, it is time for the bears in the mountains to get up and forage for food.

Seeing this, Qin Min hurriedly stopped him, "Wait." ”

Fu Minglai turned sideways, his gaze falling on her flatly, "What's the matter?" ”

Qin Min clenched his hands, and his little face flashed a little hesitation, as if he was considering his words.

Her throat rolled slightly a few times before she said slowly: "You just asked me, do you mind being carried by you......"

Fu Minglai thought that this question was interrupted by Uncle Liang, Qin Min would feel ashamed and didn't hear it, but he didn't expect her to take the initiative to mention it, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

She cares so much about her husband, so she naturally minds that other men touch her.

It's just that she reacted too little, didn't reprimand him, didn't dislike him, and didn't even mention it lightly, so he couldn't figure it out.

Qin Min took a light breath, raised his head, and looked straight at him.

The eyes are gentle and calm.

"Shouldn't I be grateful that someone else can take me so many walks when I can't walk at all, rather than mind being carried?"

Fu Minglai was stunned, he didn't expect to hear the word "gratitude".

He paused, "...... You didn't dislike me touching your body? ”

Qin Min curled his lips and asked, "Then you don't dislike me for being frail, I can't walk a few steps, do you need someone to hug me?" ”

Fu Minglai suddenly frowned, "Your frailty is because your husband's family didn't take care of you, and it's not your fault, how can I blame you." ”