Chef Li was impressed by Fu Yingying's kindness.

"Yes, I will." Chef Li smiled. "I didn't have breakfast. I'll prepare some breakfast for you and hurry in to have some." Chef Li looked at Fu Yingying, who was about the same age as his daughter. He was very fond of the girl at home. She was spoiled and didn't know anything. She couldn't compare with Fu Yingying.

"No, brother Li, we won't bother you." Liu Meihua felt that people had paid for things, so there was no need to spend other people's money and didn't want to bother others.

Sun Xinghai smiled and said, "since brother Li said, you're welcome."

According to sun Xinghai's understanding, chef Li is kind, but he is definitely a person who can't get up early without profit. He is willing to show kindness to Liu Meihua and Fu Yingying, proving that those fruits sell well in Siji restaurant and make money.

The small quantity now does not mean the small quantity in the future. Now we have a good relationship in advance, and there will be a large number in the future. With Liu Meihua's own temperament, it is estimated that she will not sell it to others. Therefore, this meal will not be eaten for nothing.

Hearing what sun Xinghai said, Liu Meihua and Fu Yingying had breakfast together.

Liu Meihua has never eaten in such a good place. She is a little cramped. Although Fu Yingying was better, she had seen more luxurious hotels in her previous life, but at that time she was not a customer, but a waiter.

After breakfast, sun Xinghai is ready to go home.

Fu Yingying asked, "Uncle Xinghai, can you take me to the drugstore?"

"Ah? Are you sick, Yingying?" Liu Meihua looked at her daughter nervously. Was it scared last night?

Fu Yingying shook his head and said, "I'm not sick. I'll grab some medicine and boil some ointment for my second grandmother."

Hearing this, sun Xinghai was stunned and asked, "Yingying, is it to boil ointment for my mother?"

"Yes, yesterday I massaged some acupoints on my second grandma's legs, but it didn't hurt, so I know what's going on now. There's a prescription just right, so I want to try it for my second grandma." Fu Yingying replied, and then looked seriously at Sun Xinghai. "Uncle Xinghai, take me quickly."

Sun Xinghai is dubious, but it's hard to crack down on Fu Yingying's kindness.

Seeing sun Xinghai's hesitation, Liu Meihua quickly rounded up the scene and said, "Xinghai, don't be angry. Yingying is still a child and will think all day. Just on the second day of junior high school, she learned to see a doctor. It's too unwise."

Fu Yingying smiled bitterly. She knew this, "Mom, I used to like reading medical books. My slag father's family is an aristocratic family of traditional Chinese medicine. I liked reading medical books before. I also read them and learned some, and I'm smarter than my slag father. It must be OK, uncle Xinghai. Anyway, it's plaster, pasted on my legs, not food. Even if it doesn't work, it won't do harm!"

Sun Xinghai thought for a moment. When his mother had dinner yesterday, she said that Fu Yingying's leg didn't hurt much now. Usually because of leg pain, I can't sleep all day and night.

At night, when he got up to help, he passed his mother's door and heard his mother's snoring. It was rare that his mother could sleep so well. Even if there was such a loud noise outside, he didn't wake up.

Maybe this little girl's prescription is really useful!

Sun Xinghai nodded and said, "OK, let's try."

With that, sun Xinghai took Fu Yingying to buy Herbs. Liu Meihua had to pay when he paid, but Sun Xinghai rushed to pay, "this is to make medicine for my mother. How can you pay?"