Nongmen doctor girl: flirt with a sick and charming first child

Chapter 10 Hypocritical Concern
Spring arrives in Fengxi, and it turns from warm to cold.

In front of the bright adobe-tiled house of the Ding family, Chang Wenhui was sitting with his legs crossed in front of the window lattice, eating melon seeds. The warm sun was shining on him, which felt very comfortable.

"Mom, I was beaten by that shrew!"

As soon as Ding Meng'er stepped into the courtyard, she pursed her lips and said, I felt pity for that look of tears.

Chang Wenhui's face suddenly fell down, and he spat out the melon seeds far away with a bah, and then got up angrily, "What? She hit you again? That bitch..."

Just about to utter obscenities, seeing An Jingchen who was silent behind her daughter, he quickly greeted her with a smile on his face, "Yo, Jingchen hasn't been here for a long time, why do you have time to come over today?"

An Jingchen's thin lips were slightly raised, revealing a beautiful arc, and a lingering smile rippled along the shallow vortex of wine.

"She had a dream, I have to explain it to my mother."

"Look at you kid, you're too polite." Chang Wenhui's innocent smile looked like a loving mother.

But when he saw the red slap marks on his daughter's face, his smile froze immediately, "Oh my God, it's all swollen like this? What did you do that went so far? Let her be so cruel?"

"Except for misunderstanding that she was eloping with Chang Wu, I really didn't do anything outrageous." Ding Meng'er drooped her head in frustration.

"Just because of such a trivial matter, I beat you like this?" Chang Wenhui asked loudly and deliberately: "Is there any misunderstanding that cannot be explained? I believe she is not such an unreasonable person. You must have done something more outrageous! "

"Woooooo, I really don't!"

This was the first time that Ding Meng'er had been beaten so hard. Her burning cheeks were sore and itchy. Being questioned like this by her mother made her shed tears.

Yes, what misunderstanding is unclear?
Hearing what his adoptive mother said, An Jingchen felt more and more that Qiao Muchao was going too far.

"Mom, don't blame Meng'er, what she said is true." An Jingchen said with a cold face, blaming himself: "It's all my fault for not stopping it in time. I'm here to apologize to you."

After saying this, he cupped his hands and bowed.

Chang Wenhui panicked and said he couldn't help it, and let go of his daughter and let him go into the room. He made tea and put some dried fruits such as red dates and melon seeds on the table. Then he got up and left on the pretext of boiling eggs and rubbing his daughter's face.

"Brother Jingchen, when will you write the letter of divorce? You have seen what happened today. Her gentleness and virtuousness are all pretended. Don't be fooled by her. You should write the letter of divorce earlier..."

There were tears in Qiao Muyao's big round eyes, which looked particularly heartbreaking.

The woman has indeed changed a lot in the past two days, but An Jingchen didn't believe it if she said it was all pretending before. He picked up the tea bowl on the table and took a sip, "Don't worry, I will write a divorce letter after I return her money." ."

Seeing that her mother was not there, Ding Meng'er leaned forward and leaned in front of him, and said in a low voice, "I still have some private money. When my brother comes back, I can ask him to borrow some money. I should be able to get it together."

"Not urgent!"

An Jingchen's slender eyebrows suddenly knitted together, "I will figure out a way about the money myself."

"Can……"

"She's been acting weird these past two days. I don't know what happened. You'd better not provoke her." An Jingchen put down the tea bowl and left before she could finish her words. "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. You can also Don’t send anything over.”

As soon as they returned to their yard, they saw Qiao Muchao and Chang Wu squatting under the eaves and busy doing something while talking and laughing.

Seeing the two people's heads coming together, An Jingchen suddenly felt an unknown fire in his heart, "What are you doing?"

There are at least a dozen teahouses and restaurants in Fengxi County. Qiao Muyao thought that the hand-peeled bamboo shoots would be sold out today and she would make another batch tomorrow. She shamelessly asked which restaurant they might be able to sell too. go out.

The earthen kiln used yesterday was in the kitchen and was not suitable for burning firewood. My mother-in-law had only used red-hot charcoal to stew soup.The smoke from burning wood is not only choking at first, but also makes the walls black.Qiao Muchao wanted to build a simple earthen kiln outside last night, but she and An Jingchen were laymen and knew nothing about this.

It took a lot of effort to invite Chang Wu here today. How could we miss this great opportunity?

As soon as Ding Meng'er left, she asked Chang Wu to help build a larger earthen kiln under the eaves of the kitchen.

Chang Wu raised his head and drew on the ground with a sharpened bamboo stick. Qiao Muyao squatted opposite him and pointed to determine the position and size.

Seeing An Jingchen approaching angrily, Qiao Muyao wanted to explain, but when he thought of the intimacy between him and Ding Menger, he immediately said angrily: "I want you to care! You and Ding Menger are fond of each other, I am not the same Never mind!"

"You...cough...cough..."

Xu was just angry and his blood was rising, and An Jingchen suddenly coughed violently.

Seeing him holding his chest in pain with his face turning red, Qiao Muchao regretted a little. Although she tested his pulse yesterday and found that he was born weak, who knew he could be so weak.

"Drink a glass of water and take it easy."

Qiao Muyao entered the room, poured a bowl of hot water and handed it to him, and pretended to touch his wrist casually.

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't appreciate her at all. He snorted and walked away without even looking at the tea bowl in her hand.

"If he doesn't drink, I'll drink!"

Before she could react, Chang Wu took the tea bowl and drank it in one gulp.

Only then did he check his pulse and found that the wind and cold were still a bit severe, Qiao Muyao sighed, thinking that although that guy's temper is too bad, it's a pity that he has no father or mother.

If I really ignore him, I really don't know what he will do to me.

Chang Wu had already put the empty bowl into her hand. Looking at the empty tea bowl, Qiao Muchao thought to herself that it would be great if the terrifying repair energy in her body could be released, even a little bit...

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a vague layer of light surging at the bottom of the bowl.

Could it be that this is Goldfinger?
Today I'm still thinking about why others who travel through time either bring space or have superpowers, while she has nothing but the ability to repair herself!

Qiao Muyao secretly rejoiced. She took the bowl to the dark place in the room and found that the glimmer of light was indeed brighter.

I just don’t know how it will work, would you like to try it on someone?

Can't you bring him a bowl of hot water and tell him that his illness will be cured after drinking it?If you want to do it, do it decently so that he won't get suspicious.

Qiao Muchao thought for a while, then found some medicinal materials in the house that the original owner had picked, such as dried ginger, saposhnikovia, bupleurum and other medicinal materials. She boiled a dark bowl and poured it in. Then she handed it to An Jingchen, "This is I made the medicine specially, drink it while it's hot."

"Take it out, you don't need your pretentious concern!"

An Jingchen stared at the book in his hand with a cold face, not even giving her a glance.

Haha, quite vindictive!

Qiao Muyao was speechless, "Are you going to drink or not?"

(End of this chapter)