Fast time travel: He made up for his mistakes in the plane

Song Shi left in a hurry.

The spectators were speechless when they heard Mrs. Song's loud crying coming from inside.

What's the fuss about? It's so early in the morning!
A good day is nothing but a mess. As the saying goes, a day's plan begins in the morning. If the day doesn't start well and the signs are not good, how can it be possible to have a good day?

It made them wake up from their dreams and was so annoying!
A few people were muttering, but no one came out. They chatted outside for a while before wrapping up their clothes and heading home.

It's freezing.

It's not worth getting cold for this mouthful of melon.

Old Man Song fainted directly on the bed. Mother Song lay on him and cried for a while before she stopped with the comfort of her son and daughter-in-law.

Wiping away his tears, he cursed, "Boss, the one who killed a thousand swords, why doesn't he die?"

Song San: "."

Rolled his eyes.

"Mom, stop talking. Dad is important. Go and cook quickly. Dad will wake up later and need food."

Really.

Can you say something good?

It's either sword or death, and just hearing it brings bad luck.

It is said that every time the little brother comes back, my mother is extremely happy. She is always considerate, gives whatever she wants, and treats her ancestors just like this. But as soon as the little brother leaves,...
After all, my younger brother is my mother’s son and they are all enemies, right?

Song San tried his best to suppress the irritability in his heart.

He glanced at his wife and said, "Go to the kitchen and help my mother."

Sister-in-law Song’s eyes widened, help?What help?Make a fire?

Please tell her that she hasn't done much work since she got married, so the sister-in-law and Daya can take care of the whole house without her having to do anything.

Already rusty.

"Go!"

Sister-in-law Song pursed her lips and said, "I'll call Daya."

After saying that, he ran away without waiting for the man to say anything.

"Da Ya, Da Ya, get up and make breakfast." Her voice was quite gentle.

Daya responded and opened the door.

She had already put on her clothes.

I just didn't expect that my father would be so strong this time, and he would confront me head-on, and grandpa would faint from anger.

"Three aunts."

She greeted quietly.

"Go to the kitchen, your milk has gone, and I still have to keep an eye on your two brothers. It's cold today, and they always like to kick the quilt. It would be bad if they catch a cold." He said while beating his shoulders and replied. Got a room.

I snorted coldly in my heart, whose girl doesn't want to work anymore.

Even if the eldest uncle comes back to find trouble, the reason is also on his own side.

Daya bit her lip.

Glancing back, she saw Erya's worried face and pursed her lips, "Look after Sanya, Siya, Xiaoya, I'll go help make breakfast."

Then close the door.

He took a deep breath and strode towards the kitchen. His back looked tragic and solemn.

There is a barefoot doctor named Fu who lives at the end of the village.

Song Shi called him out of bed.

Doctor Fu woke up angrily, "Why are you howling so early in the morning?"

"I'm not here to disturb your dream. In fact, if it goes on any longer, my father will be mad at my mother. His life is at stake, Doctor Fu!" Song Shi shouted anxiously.

"It's not that serious." Doctor Fu obviously didn't believe it.

But I still got up and got dressed.

Song Shi's face was expressionless, "My father even fainted, he was so angry."

"Oh? Are you really dizzy?" Doctor Fu was surprised, but didn't quite believe it.

If a person is really going to faint with anger, then how angry he must be!
If you really faint, it's really not a trivial matter.

The dressing process sped up.

Song Dynasty's Hanhan explained, "My mother scolded my ancestors when she got up early in the morning. My father felt that it was her who scolded me every day. The scolding made my ancestors have no peace in the underground and could not protect the family. He was afraid that it would affect his younger brother's imperial examination. After a few quarrels, he got angry for a while. However, he fainted."

Doctor Fu:
Mrs. Fu:
They looked at each other and saw speechlessness in each other's eyes.

Can't let the family scandal be publicized?No matter what you say, you are really not afraid that your family will become the laughing stock of the village.

But Mother Song is too ungrateful. She can't scold the ancestors no matter what, because she won't be afraid that the ancestors will get angry and come up to you in the middle of the night.

No one can bear this change.

He packed the medicine box and said, "Let's go."

The two stepped on the morning frost and walked towards the Song family.

When I arrived, it was starting to get bright. I walked to the door and saw Daya coming out with a basin.

Erya held a stack of bowls in her hands.

Seeing that their expressions were normal, Song Shi did not stop and led Doctor Fu inside. As he walked, he shouted without any thought, "The doctor is here, how is dad?"

Very anxious.

Song San came out, "Dad just woke up."

Song Shi: "."

I blinked, ah, it seems like I'm not angry enough!
"Doctor, you'd better go and see my father. I'm really afraid that he'll be angry. If anything happens, let's not talk about whether my family has the money to buy a coffin and invite the whole village to sit down for my little brother's education. It's all trivial. If it delays my younger brother's exam for a high-ranking official position, it's over. I have to observe mourning for three years. My younger brother hasn't gotten married yet. Originally, my ancestors were unhappy because my mother scolded them early in the morning every day. Now look at us. The family is so unlucky that they may not be willing to bless them and only go to bless other descendants of the old Song family. Then won’t my family be a puddle of mud in this life?"

"My dad is really important."

"He can't die!"

"What hope does my family have after he dies? It's better to just follow him and forget it."

Doctor Fu:
Song San:.
Really. What the hell are you talking about!

Old Man Song fainted from anger again.

Song Shi exclaimed, "Dad! Dad!" He turned to look at Doctor Fu, "Look, just say that my dad is definitely not well, and he's going to faint again!"

Doctor Fu was dumbfounded.

From what I see, your father is clearly mad at you, an unfilial son.

Outspoken!

What does it mean to speak without restraint!

This is!
"Get out of the way and let me go in."

"Oh." Song Shi quickly stepped aside.

After seeing him go in, he quickly followed him in.

Doctor Fu looked serious and frowned, checking his pulse for a long time. Then he let go and Song Shi asked, "How is it? My father won't die, right?"

Doctor Fu: "."

How can I answer your words?

I almost choked and couldn't breathe.

His face was expressionless, "Your dad is fine. He's just very angry. Just take care of him and he'll be fine."

The honest boss of the Song family breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great. It didn't delay my little brother's scientific examination. That's great."

Doctor Fu: Do you only care about scientific examinations?
Is your father's life not as important as the scientific examination?
He thought so, and couldn't help but ask.

He got a very surprised expression from the other party, "Doctor Fu, don't you know? I thought everyone in the village knew about our family. My younger brother's scientific examination is a major event to honor our ancestors. As a farmer, what else can be more important than to change the appearance of our family?" What does fate mean? If my younger brother can be admitted as a scholar, admitted as a scholar, and become a high official, let alone my father's life, the lives of our whole family can be ignored. It's just to collect tuition fees, my father Mom, can you exchange my eldest daughter for money without mercy? Do you believe that as long as my little brother passes the exam, he will be willing to tell my father to die immediately, and he will still smile. "

Doctor Fu: "."

I really am.
There are too many slots and no mouth. There are too many slots and no mouth!
He couldn't help but said, "Then you should bring Da Ya back!"

"My little brother is not my son. If he were my son, I would die for him." It's a pity that God doesn't want his life.

God willing.

Doctor Fu shook his head and left.

The Song family, the Song family.
It's hard to say.

Old Man Song, who woke up again, almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard this.

What do you mean?
What is not dead?
It's early in the morning, so bad luck!

But it was impossible to refute.

Could it be said that the youngest's scientific examination is not important and is not the top priority of the family?Are you saying that his father is unwilling to die for his son's fame?
He is not willing!
But if there is such an opportunity to choose between the two, he should still be willing.

Old Man Song felt complicated inside.

The boss's mouth is becoming more and more unforgiving.

Song San stood outside the door with his head lowered, as if he was wandering in a fugue. He didn't come back to his senses until a voice calling for dinner came from the main room.