Bad luck, good.

After the Liu family came to trouble, she used the bad luck charm.

"It's strange to say that this unfortunate thing has been patronizing your grandparents and your uncle's family?" grandma sun felt curious. "Your second uncle's family and your third uncle's family will be all right."

"Ha ha, who knows!" Fu Yingying shrugged. "There are too many bad things to watch. By the way, my mother doesn't feel soft about such a big thing in the Liu family?"

The Liu family deserved such an end. Fu Yingying was afraid that his mother would start to be soft hearted again.

After hearing this, grandma sun sighed, "your mother is a good person, but the Liu family is too much. I heard that your parents were hospitalized with a fracture, and your mother went to serve, but your grandmother was big and scolded, and asked your mother for 5000 yuan. Although your mother came back crying, she didn't suffer a loss, suffer a crime, and be blackmailed as before."

"Ha ha, it's good. There's progress." Fu Yingying was even happier. "Second grandma, I won't tell you. I'll go home and see my mother."

"Good boy, talk to your mother. If you want to open up, you won't be so angry." grandma sun reminded, "you're home. I'll leave you two kilograms of streaky pork tomorrow and let your mother stew stewed pork for you."

"Well, OK!" Fu Yingying nodded repeatedly, carrying his schoolbag and pig's feet, pushing his bike home.

Fu Yingying is making ointment and is going to sell medicine in the county the day after tomorrow.

Seeing his daughter back, Fu Yingying was in a better mood. "Yingying, are you still used to it in school? Is the food enough?"

"Habit, enough, not enough." Fu Yingying nodded. "Mom, this is from my second grandmother. I want to eat soybean and pig's feet soup."

"Well, OK, mom will make it for you." Liu Meihua handed Fu Yingying the fan for the fire and went to the kitchen to cook.

Fu Yingying checked some. Mom did a good job.

At the dinner table, Fu Yingying looked at his mother and asked softly, "Mom, are you worried about grandma and grandpa?"

"Hey, I'm really useless. They treat me like that, but I don't feel good when I hear that they have been hospitalized for fracture." Liu Meihua said bitterly, "but as soon as I go, your grandparents scold me and ask me for money. I hate it in my heart."

Thinking of this, Fu Yingying smiled, "Mom, don't tangle. If you can't rest assured, buy something, put it down and go. In this way, you can feel comfortable and feel guilty without being scolded."

"Well, that's what I think." Liu Meihua nodded. "By the way, let's not talk about this bad thing. I bought plasters with your uncle Xinghai at Donghe vegetable market yesterday. A woman asked me if I can recuperate dysmenorrhea? Oh, you're still young. What can I do to tell you!"

Her daughter is thirteen this year. She hasn't come to the moon yet. How can she know about dysmenorrhea?

Fu Yingying smiled proudly, "Mom, although I'm small, I really know. OK, oral medicine has a quick effect, but I can't do that to save trouble. Then I'll make a belly button patch. When I come, I can use it for a few days and a few months. It's almost free of pain."

Liu Meihua was skeptical, "can it really work?"

Fu Yingying patted his head, "Mom, don't worry. There are many useful prescriptions in his mind. You can."

"Then I believe in my daughter." Liu Meihua nodded. Although she wondered why her daughter was powerful, she didn't ask. She believed her daughter wholeheartedly.