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

Chapter 2 The Cold-Blooded and Heartless Sick
The original owner's diligence and virtuousness were obvious to everyone in the village. Not long after she got married, her mother-in-law, who was lingering on the sickbed, passed away.

The frail and sick An Jingchen was also a pitiful person. It is said that something happened to his family just after he was born, and his mother had to take him to escape. If he hadn't met a good man like Lao Ding, they would have died a long time ago.

Lao Ding took them to Xiangshui Village to settle down, and they lived here for fifteen or sixteen years. Until his death, the two of them were called brothers and sisters, and the children were also called relatives. Not a family is better than a family.

An Jingchen was still in school. After her mother-in-law died, all the work at home and outside the house fell on her.

Going to the fields to plant the land, chop firewood and carry water, pound rice and grind it...

She supported the family like a man, only her little face was tanned, her hands were as thin as ginger, and even her fingers were covered with thick calluses.

But the ice-faced guy didn't know anything about all this. Every time he came back in a hurry, he only wanted to wash up and change clothes, but also reached out for money...

I have been a bull and a horse for half a year, why did I leave so easily?

"It's okay if you don't want to divorce. The money you took from me must be returned to me with interest!" Qiao Muyao said through gritted teeth.

Growing up in a small village, An Jingchen knew that she had a wild temper, but every time he saw him, he was like a mouse to a cat. He always raised his head shyly and spoke in a stumbling manner that made people angry.

What happened today?
Despite his previous shyness, he could still bargain so confidently after having done something wrong. He was really ambitious!
"presumptuous!"

An Jingchen turned around and looked down at her condescendingly, "My mother asked you to keep those coins for safekeeping. You really thought they were yours!"

"Haha... This is simply the funniest joke I have ever heard!"

Qiao Muchao struggled to get up and sat down leaning against a pine tree.

"Your mother has been on the sickbed for so many years, and her family's wealth has been emptied out a long time ago. Every penny you use is earned with my blood and sweat. If you are so courageous, you must pay me back this money right away! In the past few months since we got married, , in addition to the clothes, shoes and hats I bought for you, you took away a total of six taels and 400 coins. The first tael of silver I gave you was exchanged for the 400 coins I sold for the rhubarb and the 800 coins for the coptis... …”

The body gradually became relaxed while leaning on the ancient pine. Qiao Muyao talked about the origin of the money, and her energy seemed to become more and more abundant.

An Jingchen instantly turned to stone. Over the years, his mother had told him to practice martial arts with peace of mind and not worry about family matters.

She always bought ginseng, bird's nest and other precious medicinal materials to nourish his body. He always thought that his mother had some private money.Although food and clothing are of the minimum standard, you should at least have enough food and clothing.

But thinking about his mother's words before she died, he seemed to understand vaguely.

Thinking of how she had asked her for money so righteously in the past six months, she was so ashamed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Isn't it natural to obey your father at home and your husband when you get married? Are you finished yet?"

Ding Meng'er interrupted her impatiently, "You behaved ambiguously with other men in broad daylight, and you still want to deny it after doing it seven times? I think a shameless woman like you should go around the village and show off to the public as a gangster. Beat him to death!"

Chang Hu was anxious and quickly stopped in front of her, "You have to believe me, she and I are really innocent..."

"clean?"

Ding Meng'er snorted and pushed him away, "We all saw with our own eyes that she was lying on your back intimately. Look at her disheveled appearance. Who would believe that she is innocent?"

After she finished speaking, she looked towards Chang Xiaolong behind her, "Xiaolong, do you believe it?"

Chang Xiaolong shook his head stupidly, "I don't believe it!" "Haha, even fools don't believe it. Do you think we will believe it?"

Ding Meng'er glared at him with disdain, "Logically, I should call you my cousin, but the things you did are really unspeakable!"

"I didn't mean to protect her. Although men and women are as fierce as tigers, I am a tall, seven-foot man. I can't just watch her get hurt and ignore her?"

Chang Hu was very depressed. He had clearly explained it clearly, but why didn't everyone believe it?

"Where is the tiger?"

Ding Meng'er looked up the mountain, "There hasn't been a tiger in our village for decades, who would believe you if you said there was a tiger? Besides, if she really encountered a tiger, would she come back alive?"

The hundreds of miles of green mountains stretching between the two countries are full of prey. It is true that tigers and leopards have not disturbed the people in the village for many years. Everyone agreed with her statement.

When talking about this tiger, I have to think of that collar.

Qiao Muyao looked at Chang Wenhui, a kind-hearted person, with contempt and contempt in his smart eyes.

"As for that tiger, I have to thank you for the good shawl you gave me. You said you felt pity for me carrying such heavy things all day long, so you specially made a shawl padded with wormwood for me. Who knew that putting wormwood in it would just To cover up the smell of purple mint..."

"you you……"

Chang Wenhui frowned in anger, and the finger pointed at her kept trembling, "Who doesn't know that purple mint attracts ferocious beasts? I'm not so old that I can't even tell the difference between mugwort and purple mint. I will do it for you. I bought a collar, and you know that not only are you ungrateful, but you also ruined my reputation like this, I shouldn’t pity your mother-in-law for not caring about you..."

Qiao Muyao was a little dumbfounded. She was so good at beating her up. The old aunt was good at acting. No wonder she had such a good reputation in the village.

The village chief was completely disappointed now. He sighed and comforted: "Don't be angry, sister. After all, she is not your biological daughter-in-law. Since her good intentions have been treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, you should stay away from her in the future!"

"Brother, I want it too!"

Mrs. Chang knocked the bamboo stick in her hand bang bang, "Before she died, Liniang told her thousands of times, saying that these two children are young and ignorant, so I must take care of them like my own son and daughter-in-law.

I have watched Chen'er grow up since he was a child. He has lost his mother. If I, as the adoptive mother, don't care about him anymore, I don't know what Qiao will do.I treat her as my own daughter-in-law, so I will occasionally criticize her. No, this is a grudge!But as an elder, I can’t just ignore the younger ones just because of this slander..."

Speaking of mother and thinking of the past, An Jingchen's heart that had just softened hardened again. There was not a word of truth in this girl's mouth. I'm afraid she was deceived again just now!
Bah, what a white lotus!

Qiao Muchao laughed angrily at her superb acting skills. If she hadn't figured out the situation clearly and was injured and had difficulty moving, she would have wanted to rush over and slap her hard in the face, just to see her pretending to be a mother-in-law!

"Mother, you stayed up for two whole nights because of that shawl, your eyes are red, and the blood blisters from your fingers are still not healed, but she..." Ding Menger hesitated to speak.

"In my heart, my adoptive mother is the same as my mother. After my mother dies, my adoptive mother will be my mother."

An Jingchen's magnetic voice was as pleasant to the ear as the tinkling spring water, but the words he spoke were not welcome at all.

"You said it was a misunderstanding, and I believed it, but my parents still made seven mistakes. How do you want to deny it this time?"

"Did I say deny it?" Qiao Muyao sneered again, "As long as the money is returned to me, I will immediately leave with the divorce letter. With the money, wouldn't it be nice to buy some makeup and beautiful clothes? Why do I need to support you? The cold-blooded and ruthless sick man is making himself miserable!"

(End of this chapter)