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

Dr. Fu was pulled by him and ran all the way. When he passed by the river, he saw Song Jiabao standing on the stone trying to cry. He was soaked all over, his clothes were still covered with mud, his cheekbones were bruised, and the corners of his mouth were hurt. There was nothing next to it.

Song Shi: It’s really miserable.

I didn't expect that the little brothers who usually play well with Dabaozi would be so awesome.

6 out of 6.

"Uncle."

When he saw Song, Song Jiabao trembled and his face turned even whiter.

Doctor Fu frowned.

If you continue like this, you will get sick.

Not sensible at all!

A doctor doesn't know that medicinal herbs are difficult to collect. Isn't it hard for him to go to the mountains to dig herbs at such an old age? You can't be considerate of this old man!
Song Shi said expressionlessly, "Let's go home."

Song Jiabao was stunned.

Just, let it go so easily?
No questioning, reprimand or punishment?

He glanced at the cold-faced Doctor Fu next to him again, and he shrank his neck.

impossible!impossible!

She must have been in a hurry to see grandpa, so she didn't have time to take care of him.

Waited.
"Not yet!"

"Oh." Song Jiabao walked behind the two of them with his head hanging down.

A late blow will always fall upon you.

Accept it.

He can't beat his uncle, and in the future, he will definitely make him look good!

The three of them came outside the Song family yard.

As soon as Song's mother saw him, she rushed towards him, trying to greet him with ten fingers in his face.

Song Shi hid.

Song's mother hit the wall and screamed in pain.

Crying and cursing.

Song San quickly went up to help her and glared at Song Shi: "Brother, how could you do this to your mother!"

Song Shi's eyes were blank: "I, what's wrong with me? It's obviously my mother. Ah, I understand what you mean, third brother. You mean that I shouldn't hide, I should let my mother grab my face and turn it into a window grill. Then you should have said it earlier. I didn’t mean to hide. My body has its own thoughts. Can I control it? I didn’t know that my body could hide. Besides, I didn’t know that my mother wanted to scratch her. Me, if I know in advance, or third brother, you can remind me, can I hide? I definitely won’t hide. Even if my mother is not my biological mother, but she raises me, I can still do it if I let her scratch her. Dad If he's not my biological father, wouldn't I be the first one to go get him a doctor? You and your second brother are biological sons and you haven't done anything yet."

I, the adopted son who has been usurped of the family property and land, have done enough and good enough!

Clear conscience!

Song San's chest heaved violently, "That's not what I meant!"

"Then what do you mean? You want me to hide?" Song Shi scratched his head, his eyes confused, "But you didn't let me hide just now. Third brother, please make it clear. I'm stupid. You're beating around the bush to imply that you're going to hit me." I don’t understand or understand Tai Chi or anything like that. Just put it bluntly. As an adopted son, I will definitely not have any doubts about the bloodline of you, the Song family’s Zhenger Bijing. I have dedicated my whole life to you, my little brother, For the Song family, everything I have belongs to the Song family. I have five daughters. When you need them, you can marry them if you need them, but you can’t marry casually. Find a good family, a well-off family, and get all the betrothal gifts. For you guys."

The more he talked, the more outrageous he became.

Song San's face was red and hot, and from the corner of his eye, he noticed many people outside the yard giving tips and whispering.

Apparently he took all those words into consideration.

"Big brother!"

Song Shi made an 'ah' sound and was suddenly interrupted. He was a little confused, "What's wrong?"

"Stop talking!"

He said 'ah' again and tilted his head, "Why don't you say it again? Did I say it wrong? Don't you and your family not need me to work and don't need the bride price of my girls? Why won't your son study well enough in the future? What to do? Is it possible that you want your parents to sell their land to pay for it?"

He said with a silly smile, "It's not impossible. I have supported my younger brother for so many years. I don't care. I am not my parents' biological son. I am not qualified. You and my second brother are my parents' biological sons. You It's too late for both of you to study now. It's not too late for your son. He's also a son. It doesn't make sense for your parents to support your younger brother but not you, right? Your parents have always been fair and treat everyone equally. They will definitely not let their son turn against his brother and start a feud. .”

Song San was really speechless.

He wanted to object.

But does he really not want to study?Does he really not want his son to go to school?

But he also knew that the conditions at home did not allow it.

It takes a lot of money to support one scholar in a family, but it costs a lot of money to support several
Hehe, it’s not like there’s a mine.

But I feel really uncomfortable!Super uncomfortable!

Why should he be the younger brother!

They were obviously born first, why didn't his parents think of sending him to study at that time!
Song's mother couldn't care so much.

She was already angry and had a bad temper, so she immediately blurted out, "Why are you reading! Don't look at your own brains! How can they compare with my son! Ah! I want to study! Go to your parents, I only provide for my mother." son!"

Nothing else can be done!
as for the grandson
Yes, grandchildren are important, but if you think about it carefully, they are not that important.

Who wouldn’t give birth to a grandson?

The grandson she will give birth to after her youngest son is a child of an official family!

Can these mud-legged people compare?

Comparable?

There is no doubt that what she said to Song Shi broke the hearts of the Song [-] and Song [-] families.

Especially the two daughters-in-law.

Dissatisfied.

Why is your son a weed if he is my dear mother’s son?

Damn old woman!
In the room, Old Man Song coughed twice.

The villagers watching the excitement outside the yard were whispering to each other.

"It turns out that Song Dazhen is not the son of the old Song family!" "That's right. Aunt Song didn't deny it just now. I heard it very clearly."

"Shocking big melon!"

"You told me how they changed the child in the first place, but no one in the village knew!"

"How can I let you know if someone wants to change?"

"That's right, don't all newborn babies look the same?"

Rumors grew with the wind.

After feeling his pulse with his eyes closed, Doctor Fu pondered for a moment, and it was still the same as before.

Relax and don't get angry.

"Being depressed is not easy to cure."

After that, he quickly wrote a prescription and asked someone in the family to come to his house to get the medicine later.

Old Man Song also felt mentally exhausted.

He took his own life very seriously, and paid the consultation fee very straightforwardly. He asked in detail about various taboos, and also asked the doctor to prescribe good medicine for him, a good medicine that could cure his disease.

Doctor Fu said with a straight face, "My medicines can cure diseases. If you don't believe it, go to the town or county and ask other doctors to take a look."

Doctors are most unhappy when patients question themselves for shoddy quality.

Old man Song apologized hurriedly.

Doctor Fu finally threw down his sleeves and left.

Song Er quickly stopped him, "Doctor Fu, how is my father?"

"If you don't make him angry anymore, he will get better." Otherwise, he won't get better.

Song Er nodded, indicating that he understood. He licked his face and said with a flattering smile, "Doctor Fu, my shoulder hurts a lot. Please take a look at it for me."

Doctor Fu glanced at him and followed him into the room.

He opened his collar and suddenly gasped, "W-how did you do this?"

What the hell!

The entire shoulder was black.

He pressed it lightly, and Song Er immediately jumped up and screamed, his face distorted.

"I, my elder brother recommended it"

he gasped.

Doctor Fu:
She looked at him with a strange expression, "Pushed?"

"Yes. Ah." It hurts!

Doctor Fu was speechless, pressed harder, and lied to the doctor. Are you sure that I am a quack and can't see that your injury was caused by a heavy object?

who!
"Is it serious?" Song Er was shaking all over in pain.

"What do you think?" Doctor Fu looked at him indifferently, "You need to apply ointment. I just have a bottle of decontamination ointment in my box."

Song Er's eyes lit up, "Is it useful?"

Doctor Fu: Are your family bothered?Since you don’t believe me, why bother asking me to see it!

"You don't have to use it if you don't believe me."

Song Er gritted his teeth, "How much does a bottle cost?"

"Two hundred coppers."

Song Er's eyes widened: "How much?"

"two hundred."

He was so frightened that he almost couldn't breathe. As expected, the poor people cannot afford this disease.

After haggling and crying over the price, I ended up settling for fifty.

Taking the medicine, Song Er immediately called his wife to help apply it.

Screaming again and again.

Doctor Fu walked out of the yard carrying the medicine box and was pulled by the villagers, "What happened to Song Er?"

"injured."

"Injured?" It was a bit unbelievable.

No wonder I haven't seen him wandering around in the village like a second-rate person these days.

The man wanted to ask more questions, but Doctor Fu shook his head and left without any intention of gossiping.

"Song Da, is your second brother injured?"

"Yes, he was accidentally injured by my mother. My mother was going to hit Daya, but she didn't know how to dodge when she saw the stick coming. She went to meet her. Without knowing it, she thought he loved Daya, her niece."

"Brother, don't talk nonsense! Ruin my mother's reputation!" Song Sangang persuaded Song's mother to go back to the house to rest, and she heard these words as soon as she came out.

He's so pissed.

The whole family lives in peace, and the old man can live in peace for the rest of his life.

This shit stirrer!
Song Shi frowned, "What nonsense did I say? Wasn't it my mother who beat my second brother?" He grabbed Song Jiabao and said, "Do you think it was your milk that beat your father?"

Song Jiabao: "Yes."

Song San: "."

I'm so mad at you, so mad at me! ! !

(End of this chapter)