The third mom glanced at the back of Yan Bugui who walked out the door and shook her head.

What can go to the Intermediate Court?Don't tell her yet.

"If you don't talk, don't talk, and I don't want to hear it."

The third mother lowered her head and wiped the table, muttering something.

.......

Intermediate Court

As soon as Yan Bugui entered the courtyard with his hands behind his back, he saw Qin Huairu standing by the sink, washing his clothes.

"Qin Huairu is doing laundry."

Yan Bugui stood in the courtyard and said to her.

"Yes, Third Master, Third Master, what are you doing in the Intermediate Court?"

Qin Huairu rubbed her clothes with her hands, turned to look at him, and asked.

The three masters, Yan Bugui, usually have nothing to do in the front yard, but they don't go to the middle court.

"I've got something to ask your mother-in-law, that's all right, you can do the laundry, is your mother-in-law in the house?"

Yan Bugui asked him with a smile.

In fact, it's okay for him to ask or not?Who doesn't know that such a lazy person as Jia Zhang is not in the house?

"Look for my mother-in-law, my mother-in-law is cleaning shoe soles in the house."

Qin Huairu was puzzled in his heart, but he replied.

Why would she look for her mother-in-law Jia Zhang?

Forget it, just ask later.

Yan Bugui nodded to her, turned around and walked to Jia Zhang's house.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Jia Zhang sitting at the table, holding shoes in one hand, needlework in the other, and soles.

"Third Master, Third Master, what are you doing here?"

Jia Zhang looked up and saw that the person at the door was Yan Bugui, and asked with a puzzled look.

"Jia Zhang, I came here to tell you something, are you still taking painkillers?"

Yan Bugui smiled as she walked to the table and sat down.

If you want to change this painkiller, you have to ask her if she still needs painkiller?

"What's wrong? I'm taking painkillers."

Jia Zhang was even more puzzled when he heard his words.

How is this going?

Yan Pugui, why do you care if she takes painkillers?

Could it be that he wanted to plot against her again?

"You take painkillers! Jia Zhang, how long can you take the painkillers?"

After hearing this, Yan Bugui felt even happier, this time he didn't come in vain.

If Jia Zhang takes painkillers, he will definitely be able to sell them.

"Third Master, you are also in pain, right? This painkiller will only last for a few hours after taking it."

Jia Zhang put down what she was doing, looked at him and asked.

Asking her about painkillers for no reason, could it be that he himself is in pain?

Is this man old?

Arms, legs, waist, etc. will hurt, and it is very common to take painkillers.

"I'm in good health, how long have you been taking painkillers?

Your pain meds must be bad, right?I have a painkiller here, which lasts for a lifetime, do you want it? "

Yan Bugui leaned in front of her, took out the bottle of painkiller that He Zhiqiang gave him from his pocket, put it on the table and said.

If there are such painkillers that last for a lifetime, who will take painkillers for a few hours?

"This painkiller will last forever? Impossible, third master."

Looking at the plain painkiller bottle on the table in shock, Jia Zhang asked.

The medicine is a painkiller that will last a lifetime without pain, so is it still a painkiller?

Isn't that the cure for the root?

"This is true. There is only one tablet in this painkiller bottle. As long as you take this bottle of painkiller, you will never feel pain again."

Yan Bugui picked up the painkiller bottle on the table and said to her.

Whether what He Zhiqiang said is true or not?But it's true for him.

Even if something happens in the future, Jia Zhang said it still hurts, and that is He Zhiqiang's fault.

"Third Master, we are not children of a few years old, so don't coax me.

Your painkiller bottle is exactly the same as mine. How can you keep this bottle for a lifetime?I don't believe it. "

Jia Zhang looked at the bottle of painkiller in his hand, the packaging was exactly the same as the bottle of painkiller she bought herself.

Couldn't it be that Yan Bugui wanted to lie to himself with ordinary painkillers?

"Jia Zhang, since you don't believe in this bottle, you can take it!

Try it for free, one pill in it can last for seven days, and you are guaranteed to have no pain for seven days. "

Hearing what she said, Yan Bugui took out another bottle of painkillers from his pocket with a smile, and said to her.

It really made He Zhiqiang talk, Jia Zhang would not believe it so easily.

"This painkiller bottle seems to be exactly the same as the painkiller bottle in your hand. How can it last for seven days?"

Looking at the two identical bottles of painkillers in his hand, Jia Zhang was a little dazed.

He was even more certain in his heart that this Yan Pugui just wanted to trick her into plotting against her.

"The two bottles look exactly the same to you, but there are still slight changes. You can see that the production dates of the two bottles are different."

Yan Bugui put two bottles of painkillers in front of her, pointed at the edge of the bottle cap and said to her.

Jia Zhang took a look at the bottle, and the production date on the bottle cap was indeed different.

"Third Master, you can take this medicine back. I won't take it. Who knows how you plan to plot against me?"

Jia Zhang picked up the insoles and needlework, not wanting to talk nonsense with Yan Bugui.

If she really had the time to speak, she might as well have finished filling up the soles of her shoes earlier.

"Mr. Jia Zhang, don't be so cheap and good-looking. This is hard to buy. I have a friend who owns a pharmacy. I heard that this medicine is good. I begged and asked for it. I put this medicine here. You Think about it, are you going to be on painkillers for the rest of your life, or just one painkiller?"

Yan Bugui looked at her like this, and if he didn't make progress, he could only retreat.

With Jia Zhang's greed for cheap, he can give up free painkillers, anyway, he doesn't believe it.

"Just don't let me go, you take it away."

Jia Zhang took the medicine and wanted to stop him, but Yan Bugui walked out the door without looking back.

If he didn't say that he had been asking for it, he would be ashamed to ask for her sewing machine in the future.

If the medicine given by He Zhiqiang really works, Mrs. Jia Zhang will look for him in person, and there is no need for him to look for Mrs. Jia again.

......

At the same time, He Zhiqiang was already sitting in He Yushui, beside the hospital bed, he was peeling an apple with a knife.

"Cousin, this apple doesn't need to be peeled, it can be eaten after washing."

He Yushui said while lying on the hospital bed and looking at the apples he was peeling.

The apple peeled by He Zhiqiang was originally the size of a fist, but after he finished peeling it, it became a shrunken version.

"Sister Yushui, I'll be proficient when I peel a few more apples."

He Zhiqiang watched the apple in his hand getting smaller and smaller, and smiled at her awkwardly.

Peeling an apple is also a technical job. He didn't know what was wrong, but his hands shook when he took an apple.

"Cousin, no need, don't peel the skin for me, I like to eat the skin."

He Yushui, looking at the tiny apple in front of him, said to him.

Most people dare not think about being able to eat apples these days.

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