Domestic koi little doctor's wife

Chapter 70
Wang Luohua quickly lifted the quilt and was about to look for clothes, but found that the clothes she wore yesterday had disappeared, and there was a neatly folded new pale pink dress by the bed.

She put the skirt on her body, and it really fit the same.

It was rare for her to show her little daughter's delicate appearance, and she turned around happily, then ran out of the house happily, and was about to go to the kitchen, when she heard a voice from inside: "Tianbao, you are not allowed to disturb Huaer's sleep .”

"The sun is drying my ass, if I don't get up again, when can I go to town?"

"Anyway, the town is not far away. When will I sleep with the flowers." Seeing that Li Fengjun was standing in the way, Feng said again, "Don't mess around here, go to the yard and pick a handful of shallots for me. When the flowers rise later, Mother will make scallion pancakes for you to eat."

"Mother knows that she is used to Xiaoganchai."

"What kind of firewood, that's your wife."

"..."

"You kid, let you pick a shallot and grind it like this."

While talking, Feng walked out of the kitchen, saw a big smiling face, and heard a sweet and soft call: "Mother—"

"Hua'er, why did you get up so early?" Feng looked at her with a smile, and then looked her up and down, "Not to mention, my Hua'er looks good in any color."

Li Fengjun "cut" and muttered: "Just because of this little Ganchai's figure, he doesn't look like a prince even in a dragon robe."

He rubbed his hungry and shriveled stomach, took a steamed bun in his mouth, and walked out.

Under the morning light, Wang Luohua, dressed in pink, stood there covered by warm light, with a smile on her face, and two lovely light dimples on both sides of her cheeks, really beautiful like a little fairy who is not stained with dust.

He was startled, opened his mouth wide to look at her, and the steamed bun fell to the ground.

"Mom, I can't be an idler anymore, I'm going to bake scallion pancakes."

"That mother will light a fire for you."

"No, mother, you rest first, there is Tianbao... brother."

It's really awkward to call out my brother.

Wang Luohua blinked at Li Fengjun, Li Fengjun was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, knowing that his parents love food very much, he quickly picked up the steamed buns on the ground, patted them, wrinkled his nose and said, "I want me to help you , think beautifully."

"Then I'll help you, I'll light the fire, and you bake the scallion pancakes, okay?"

"...Uh, it's still your pancake, I'll light the fire."

Feng looked at the two with a smile all over his face.

……

After a while, Mr. Li, who had filled the water tank early in the morning and went to work in the fields, came back.

He called his eldest son, but Li Fengxia refused to come over for breakfast. He knew that the relationship between mother and son had been difficult for so many years, and there was nothing he could do.

After the whole family had breakfast, Li Fengjun wiped his shiny mouth with satisfaction: "...Well, father, mother, I want to go to town with Hua'er."

Father Li immediately objected: "Both their mothers and sons go, and you kid just join in the fun."

"Isn't Hua'er my wife? Why am I just joining in the fun when I take my wife to the town? Mother doesn't have to go, isn't it just the busy farming season? Mother doesn't have the time to spare."

"No, you can't recite "Tong Jian", you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"Father, aren't you trying to embarrass others on purpose?" Li Fengjun curled his lips: ""Tong Jian" is so long, it's a hell to be able to recite it."

Father Li thought that if Li Fengjun and Wang Luohua worked together last night, at least he would be able to work hard. He didn't ask too much, even for a short period of time.

This kid actually said that it was hell to be able to recite it, he was disappointed immediately, picked up the chopsticks and was about to hit him, Wang Luohua hurriedly said: "Didn't you be able to recite Zhou Jiyi last night?"

"It's useless to be able to recite Zhou Jiyi, but what dad said is to recite everything."

Mrs. Feng made a final decision: "Mother is in charge of this matter. As long as Tianbao you can recite Zhou Jiyi, mother will allow you to go out." Then, she glanced at Father Li again, "Brother Zheng, what do you think?"

Father Li thought that Li Fengjun could not even recite a single word after working hard all night, but now he said that being able to recite Zhou Jiyi was a surprise, he said with a smile: "It's up to you."

Li Fengjun muttered: "You don't follow your mother, do you still want to go to heaven?"

Father Li lowered his face and said, "You brat, what are you muttering about?"

"...Oh, it's nothing, I'm brewing." Li Fengjun coughed, ran back to the house, took the book, and handed it to Father Li, "23 Wuyin, [-] B.C. Order Jin Dafu Wei Si, Zhao Ji, Han Qian to be princes..."

Zhou Jiyi was already long enough, the corners of his mouth twitched, he thought about finishing the assignment quickly, and then saw Wang Luohua resting his cheeks, looking at him with shining eyes, full of admiration and admiration.

He felt as if he had been beaten up, and he simply recited Zhou Ji Er and Zhou Ji San in one go.

Father Li was holding the book, dumbfounded.

This is……

His son Li Fengjun?

Feng looked at Father Li nervously: "Brother Zheng, what's the matter, did Tianbao recite it wrong?"

Although Father Li had read books, he couldn't recite "Tongjian", so when his son recited it, he had to compare it with the book.

"...Oh, no." Father Li finally came to his senses, and laughed loudly, "Every word is correct. Tianbao recited every word. Not only did he recite one, he even recited two and three."

"What, I've even finished reciting two and three." Feng Shi was overjoyed, and excitedly held Wang Luohua's hand, "It's all thanks to my Hua'er, otherwise Tianbao wouldn't even be able to recite a single word."

Wang Luohua didn't expect that Li Fengjun could recite so much at once, it seems that he is really smart.

"Why is it Hua'er's credit? It's obviously your son who memorized it by myself."

Feng smiled brightly: "Okay, okay, you are capable." When she was happy, she took out a blue cloth money bag from her sleeve, "Here are two taels of silver and three hundred copper coins."

Li Fengjun stretched out his hand to pick it up with a smile, Feng Shi ignored him, and stuffed the money bag into Wang Luohua's hand: "You keep the flowers, you can buy whatever you want, and I will also buy some for your mother and your sister by the way."

Li Fengjun's hand barely stopped there, neither stretched nor retracted.

"Mother, I have money." Wang Luohua refused, "It's enough."

"No, your money is your money, this is what mother wants."

"mother……"

Seeing the two of them pushing back and forth, Li Fengjun said anxiously, "Mother, if she doesn't want it, just give it to me."

"You are beautiful!" Feng rolled her eyes, pressed Wang Luohua's hand and said, "Good boy, just take it, mother is pointing at you to buy a sickle."

"You don't need these to buy a scythe."

"Buy a few bolts of cloth that you like, and when you come back, mother will make clothes for you, and then buy some rouge and gouache."

In the end, Wang Luohua really couldn't refuse, so she took the money, and couldn't help asking: "How does mother know my figure, and the clothes are made so well?"

Feng smiled and said, "Silly boy, I've seen you before."

"Meet me, when?"

"I just took a look at you when I went to your house to see you."

"Just by looking at it, my mother can make me such a beautiful dress that fits me, mother, you are really amazing!"

Even if she is a good girl, she can't just meet her once and help someone tailor clothes that fit her, and she can make them so delicate and beautiful.

Li Fengjun's pride was palpable: "It doesn't matter whose mother it is, my mother is of course amazing, otherwise how could she have given birth to such an amazing son like me."

"You kid, learn to brag about yourself."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Feng asked the two of them to take a snail car to the town. Wang Luohua saw a rolling mountain from a long distance, and the westernmost border was Wangjia Village. In fact, it was the same mountain range as Yanhui Mountain, but she didn't know where it was. What is the name of the mountain.

At first, she wanted to go to the mountains to see what herbs could be picked, and then sell them at the pharmacy in the town. There happened to be a pharmacy she knew well in Plum Blossom Town.

Secondly, I also wanted to save money on the snail cart, so I persuaded Feng and Li Fengjun to take the mountain road closer.

Not long after the two walked out of the yard, they saw three or five women gathered around the gate of the Jiao family's yard with rice bowls in their hands, gossiping and chatting while eating.

The food scum in Jiao's mouth was flying everywhere: "Oh! I didn't say that, the Wang family is really unfortunate, immoral, and there is a reconciliation. I have lived so long, and I have never heard of any reconciliation. of."

The woman with a bun and a blue cloth dress shook her head and said: "I saw that child at the wedding yesterday. The big guys are really looking at it, which means that this child is blessed."

Mrs. Jiao let out a "bah": "Blessed ass! Bad bamboos can't produce good bamboo shoots, and there is no half flesh on their faces. At first glance, they look unlucky. I heard that the Wang family is extremely poor. No wonder Feng Xiaohe only spent a few. The stinky money has made her desperately insist on marrying Li Tianbao, maybe her family is so poor that she can't even wear pants."

Another woman laughed and said, "I guess I'm so poor that even the waistband of my trousers can be cooked as meat, why should I wear pants."

When she smiled, everyone burst into laughter.

Jiao's eyebrows beamed and said: "Yes, yes, even if you want to wear underpants, the whole family must take turns wearing them, haha..."

The last one, Ha, didn't laugh. Someone slapped Jiao's arm, and pouted behind him.

Jiao looked back, and saw Li Fengjun walking out with Wang Luohua shoulder to shoulder with a bamboo basket on his back.

Naturally, she was not afraid of Wang Luohua, but when she thought of Li Fengjun calling the vicious dog at home to hurt people every now and then, she felt a little guilty, but more angry.

"Hey! Isn't this Tianbao and his new wife?" Jiao looked at Wang Luohua contemptuously, "Today, my niece and daughter-in-law are dressed like people."

Li Fengjun rolled his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Auntie, be more confident! Get rid of the portrait, my wife is a human being, and she is a little beauty, not like you."

He rubbed his chin and shook his head, "Not only is he old and ugly, his face has so many wrinkles that can kill flies, but he is also interested in pants. Could it be that you were a pair of pants in your previous life? Your mouth smells so bad."

"Pfft..."

Wang Luohua couldn't help laughing.

The other women held the bowls and held back their laughter, but couldn't help laughing out loud.

(End of this chapter)