Li Qiumei and Qin Ruyue purchased all the equipment for setting up the stall in just two days.

On the third day, at around five o'clock, two people carried tables and benches to set up the stall.

Li Qiumei wrote the four big characters "Qin's Braised Noodles" on a wooden board with a brush.

He also wrote on a piece of cardboard: "Buy one bowl and get one free on the opening day."

On a cool morning, people riding bicycles to and from work were attracted by Li Qiumei's shouting.

"Girl, is it really buy one bowl, get one bowl free?"

"It must be true." Li Qiumei replied.

The two women discussed it and said, "Let's buy it together, each paying half."

When the people who were watching saw that they could buy together with others, they also formed their own groups.

Ten kilograms of flour were sold out by noon.

Qin Ruyue calculated and just recovered the cost of raw materials.

"Qiumei, I didn't lose money today."

"You didn't calculate your salary, so you definitely didn't lose money."

Ruyue, let's go later tomorrow. It's too early and there won't be anyone there."

Qin Ruyue nodded.

The next day, when the two men arrived at the stall, two girls were already waiting there.

Seeing that there was no buy-one-get-one-free cardboard, the round-faced girl asked, "Auntie, I heard that you have a buy-one-get-one-free sale here, is that right?

Li Qiumei smiled and said: "Yesterday's opening was buy one get one free.

"You two come to open the shop for us today, so we'll give you three taels of the two taels bowl of noodles, and add some more meat, okay?"

"Okay." The girl agreed happily.

It was time to go to work, and Qin Ruyue urged Li Qiumei: "Hurry up and leave, or you'll be late."

Li Qiumei trotted away.

During lunch, Li Qiumei came to the noodle stall and saw Qin Ruyue's father-in-law and Hu Baoer there.

When they met again, Qin Ruyue's father-in-law was full of resentment towards Li Qiumei.

He said to Li Qiumei bluntly: "I heard that you are divorced.

You two are friends, you can't force Ruyue to get a divorce and stay with you just because you can't live a good life."

These words were too harsh to hear, but Li Qiumei would not tolerate him.

"It's strange that your son is in jail.

Any sensible family would treat Qin Ruyue and her daughter as ancestors and keep this family for your son.

But you two are so good that you brought a woman who is pregnant with a bastard back home and even wanted Qin Ruyue to serve her.

Does your family have a throne to inherit?"

"You!" the old man was furious.

"Humph, I guess I know, no wonder your man doesn't want you.

With your character, who can get along with you? You... "

Qin Ruyue interrupted him: "Dad, I won't allow you to slander my friend like this.

Since you believe in Yang Baicai's words so much, I will leave and let her be your daughter-in-law."

The old man sighed and said, “Ruyue, your mother and I know that you are not feeling well.

But what do you think we old couple should do?

Regardless of Yang Baicai, if the baby in her belly is really Fenglin's, Fenglin will definitely hold a grudge against us when he comes back.

Your mother and I are in a dilemma."

Li Qiumei looked at him with disdain and said, "I see you two are going crazy for grandchildren.

I dare to take any bastard home."

The old man glared at her and said, "You're just a trouble maker. You're getting more and more excited the more you talk."

He took Hu Baoer's hand and said, "Ruyue, for Baoer's sake, come home with me.

Don't worry, I will drive Yang Baicai away after she gives birth to the baby.

Our whole family is waiting for Fenglin to come back.

If Fenglin dares to hit you again after he comes back, your mother and I will never let him off easily."

Qin Ruyue was angry: "Dad, all you said was to take care of Yang Baicai.

Then I won’t go back!

You and my mom just need to take good care of Yang Baicai, and I will take care of Baoer myself."

The old man grabbed Hu Baoer and said, "That won't work! Baoer is my Hu family's child and can only be raised in the Hu family.

If you don't go back, don't expect to see Baoer again."

The two people started arguing.

Li Qiumei had no choice but to busy herself with greeting guests.

Suddenly, the old man rushed over like a madman, overturned the pot of noodles, and smashed all the bowls on the chopping board to the ground with a rolling pin.

"Ah!" Li Qiumei screamed as her feet were scalded by the boiling noodle soup.

Qin Ruyue ran over to support her: "Qiu Mei, where did you get burned?"

The old man was still smashing things crazily, and Hu Baoer was so scared that she burst into tears.

Qin Ruyue supported Li Qiumei and anxiously reached out to Hu Baoer: "Baoer, come to mommy quickly."

The old man suddenly turned around, threw down the rolling pin in his hand, strode forward, picked up Hu Baoer and ran away.

A figure rushed over and grabbed the old man.

It’s Cheng Zhiqian who is here.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Zhiming stepped forward to support Li Qiumei, and Qin Ruyue rushed over to snatch the child from the old man's arms.

Cheng Zhiqian twisted the old man's arm and handed him over to the police who had arrived.

Then he came to Li Qiumei and squatted down: "Come up, I'll carry you to the hospital."

Li Qiumei broke out in a cold sweat from the pain and quickly and obediently lay on his back, letting the two brothers take him to the hospital.

Qin Ruyue held Hu Baoer and told the police what had happened.

Her father-in-law threatened her: "Qin Ruyue, quickly call the police to let me go.

Otherwise, I will ask Fenglin to divorce you."

Qin Ruyue spat, "Bah, you think I care about your son.

Even if he doesn't divorce me, I will divorce him."

Qin Ruyue's father-in-law was taken away by the police cursing.

Qin Ruyue packed up simply and went to the hospital carrying Hu Baoer.

In the hospital, Cheng Zhiqian had already completed the hospitalization procedures for Li Qiumei.

Looking at her left foot wrapped like a dumpling, Li Qiumei became uneasy.

In the previous life, this foot was the lame one.

Does it mean that sooner or later in this life, there will be problems with this foot?

"Auntie, does your foot still hurt?"

Li Qiumei came back to her senses and met Cheng Zhiming's worried eyes. She touched his head.

"It hurts, Cheng Zhiming, why are you there?"

"Auntie, have you forgotten?

I came to pick up my new custom-made clothes today.

The uncle in your store said you were eating noodles here, so my brother and I came over. "

Cheng Zhiqian came over with a tube of ointment.

"You have some burns on your calves too. Let me help you wipe them."

Li Qiumei shook her hand: "No, no, I can do it myself."

Unexpectedly, Cheng Zhiqian was not asking her, but informing her.

He rolled up Li Qiumei's trouser legs and applied the ointment on her with a cotton swab.

Hearing that Li Qiumei had not eaten yet, Cheng Zhiqian went out to buy food and asked Cheng Zhiming to look after her.

Qin Ruyue ran in: "Qiumei, how are you injured?"

Seeing her feet were wrapped like dumplings, Qin Ruyue burst into tears.

"Qiumei, it's all my fault that you got involved.

I shouldn't have come to you, and I wouldn't have brought you such a big disaster."

When Qin Ruyue started crying, Hu Baoer started crying too.

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