Doctor Woman's Medicinal Food Room (MTL)

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

    "What conditions do you say." Ning Yi replied cheerfully outside the door.

    He is just this one sister, and he is obedient to her on weekdays. What conditions can't you agree to?

    Ning

    Xin got dressed and walked out of the room. While walking to the kitchen with Ning Yi, she said, "Brother, do you have any way to buy some high-priced food?" Hearing this, Ning Yi immediately stopped: "Our family's Is there not enough food?"

    "No, no."

    Ning Xin waved her hand quickly: "I wanted to ask, can you buy some grains such as beans? Like mung beans and red beans, I want to bring them back to make soup."

    Ning Yi Only then can I relax my mind.

    "Actually..."

    "I don't want them with uncle."

    Before Ning Yi could say something, Ning Xin decisively refused: "If I want to ask them, just talk to grandma directly. You?"

    Ning Yi moved his lips without making a sound.

    He knew that the sister and the uncle had a knot in their hearts. Otherwise, this is the easiest way.

    Who is the farmer who doesn't keep some grain in his house? This is not the time when the meal was not full at the beginning.

    But what the younger sister says is what she wants, anyway, Ning Yi has a way to find it.

    Today’s herbal tea Ningxin only put half a drop of Ling spring water yesterday.

    With the spring water they drank yesterday as a primer, a little care for the body is enough.

    What's more, the maintenance of the body is originally a process that accumulates, and it is not a cure, where it is necessary to have such an immediate effect.

    Ning Yi poured a pot of water from the kettle and took it to work contentedly.

    The old lady went out with him and went to grocery shopping.

    Ning Xin's injuries were all on her face. At this moment, her face was like an overturned color palette, blue and purple, completely invisible.

    So she can only stay at home and raise it slowly.

    After eating and clearing the dishes and chopsticks, Ning Xin returned to her room.

    She rummaged in the suitcase and found a 90% new floral cotton coat.

    While grandma was not there, no one scolded her for her prodigal, she decisively took apart her little gown into a few pieces, and prepared to make herself a sunscreen mask and a pair of sunscreen sleeves.

    Just kidding, there is no sunscreen this year, and there is no veil like in my previous life.

    If the wound on her face is exposed to ultraviolet light for a long time, even if there is a spiritual spring, it will not leave a scar, but what if the pigmentation?

    She hadn't really tried that Lingquan could treat sunburn, and she didn't want to experiment with herself.

    Because in ancient times, I used to make clothes by myself, so Ning Xin's craftsmanship was pretty good.