Chapter 862 Tuberculosis
Da Liang glanced at Qin Xue and realized that she really wanted to help their mother and son. After thinking about it, he nodded.
"Okay, I promise you, I won't say anything until then." Da Lang nodded and agreed to Qin Xue's invitation. This woman was willing to help his mother see a doctor, and now she is willing to give him a job. Just because of this, Qin Xue is the benefactor of their family, no. Help her help someone.
"Then take good care of your mother. I'm back. If you need anything, you can come to me there. I live at No. XX, Lane XX. By the way, my name is Qin Xue." Qin Xue almost introduced herself.
"Okay, my name is Wu Tianci, and they all call me Daliang." The name Wu Tianci is said to come from the fact that his parents had been married for many years and had no children. One day, they found a baby at their door. The couple was very happy. He took Lin'er back home, saying that God saw them as pitiful, so he gave Lin'er to the Wu family, so he named him Tianci. From then on, his name was Wu Tianci.
"It's a nice name. See you later." Qin Xue smiled after hearing it, but it would be better if it wasn't Wu Daliang (Wu Daliang), otherwise she would think that he was going to marry a wife named Pan Jinlian.
"See you later." Wu Tianci watched Qin Xue walk away before turning to see his mother.
"Is that girl from Dalian really a military wife?" Dalian's mother asked her son.
"Mom, of course it's true. Do you think I'm someone who would joke about something like this?" Wu Tianci gave his mother a helpless look. Did he still not give up?
"It's such a pity. Such a beautiful girl, it would be great if she didn't get married and followed you." Damon's mother was quite optimistic about Qin Xue.
"Mom, please don't say this again. Her husband is a soldier, and she is already married and has children. You also know how difficult it is to be a military wife. We can't cause trouble for others and destroy other people's marriages, right?" Wu Tianci She looked at her mother dumbfounded, she really didn't want to give up.
"Mom knows, that's all what Mom said. Did that girl say that Mom's illness can be cured?" Damang's mother just saw Qin Xue handing her son a piece of paper and saying something, but she didn't say whether it could be cured. ah.
"Mom, don't worry. My sister-in-law said that as long as you pay attention to rest, don't think too much, and take medicine on time, you will be fine. But she said that this medicine is not delicious, so you have to be patient to take it, you know?" Wu Tianci looked at his mother. She was fine with everything, but she didn't like to take traditional Chinese medicine. Although the medicine Qin Xue prescribed was not traditional Chinese medicine, he didn't think it would taste good if the ginger and garlic were steamed together, so he gave it to his mother first. Just a heads up.
"I know, your mother, I'm not a child anymore, so I still need you to warn me like this." Da Lin's mother looked at her son worriedly. It was her illness that was dragging him down, otherwise he would still be fine. He was living the military life he liked in the army, so there was no need to come back and serve her, an old woman. Now he was worried that she would not take medicine. It was worth having this son in her life.
When Qin Xue went back, she went to the vegetable market and bought two chickens, two pig bellies, and some ingredients. She wanted to make pork belly chicken. One of them will eat together, and one of them will be sent to give Chu Molin extra food. She didn't make delicious food for him this time because of Qing Teng's matter, so she will give it to him when she makes it today.
Qin Xue thought about making whatever she wanted to eat while she had time now, otherwise she would be busy and would not have time to cook and eat it if she wanted to. Qin Xue returned home with the things she bought. She had to make them for Chu Molin as soon as possible. Send it, otherwise it will be too late and she really doesn't want to go out. She still wants to sleep with her child at home.