Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 248 Your Son Has Fever Disease

As Chen Rou said, Feng Dahu's lower body might be useless for the rest of his life, but just to be on the safe side, Zhang Lan added some "material" to Feng Dahu alone, keeping him from now on.

There are some things that need not be told by others, Zhang Lan can guess what they are like, even Feng Dahu, she knows that apart from her family's soft girl, there will be no second person to make such a heavy hand.

"What's going to happen to my son Ah Hu?" Seeing Feng's inspection, Feng immediately stopped Zhang Lan and refused to let her leave.

Zhang Lan frowned in distaste, resisted the urge to feel disgusted, and began to accuse Mrs. Feng, "It's okay? Your son has a willow disease, so it's okay, so what is it?"

Feng Shi is actually quite young in front of Zhang Lan. After all, Feng Guihua is only 30 years old, and even Shen Qing is only 32 or 15 years old. Feng Shi gave birth to Feng Guihua at the age of 45, and she is only [-] now. In front of Zhang Lan, there was no trace of being polite to the old man.

Hearing Zhang Lan's words, Chen Rou, who had been close to the door in the inner room, twitched her shoulders and almost burst out laughing. I dare say that her punishment here is not enough. Is the godmother planning to give a wave of assists?

Shen Zhuo at the side looked at the person who said he was going to take a shower and sleep, but now he was leaning against the door, his shoulders were shaking, obviously he was laughing.The haze before, because of the childish behavior of my daughter-in-law, actually disappeared.

Shen Zhuo suddenly felt a little emotional, unknowingly, this little girl had occupied too much place in his heart, every frown and smile could touch his heart.

He was suddenly relieved, without his eldest brother, wouldn't he still have a wife?In the future, they will have children and grandchildren. There is still a long way to go. Even if the elder brother doesn't want to see him, he can still have a good time, can't he?
Outside, Zhang Lan spoke seriously, and Feng immediately became anxious. Before she came, she had already heard from Shen Qing that Zhang Lan was very skilled in medicine, and everyone in the village would come to her if they had a headache.

"Flower... Hualiu disease? Oh, my son, why do you have such a nasty disease, how can this make my mother live!"

As he said that, Feng Shi began to pounce on Feng Dahu, that sad look, there was a bit of truth in it.

Meng Niu turned pale with fright.

Hualiu disease, that is the worst disease, this smelly and shameless man, dare to play with women behind his back.

But what she was more worried about was that Feng Dahu only touched her yesterday, could she get it too?

"Madam of the village chief, tell me, if a man sleeps with a woman, how likely is it to pass it on to the woman?"

At this moment, Mengniu can't care about Shen Qing's presence anymore, all those who are famous, get out, because her own life is not important.

"Does it need to be said? Hualiu disease was originally obtained by fooling around. If you sleep with a woman again, won't it be contagious?"

Meng Niu's eyes darkened, and she almost passed out.

The first thing she did when she came to her senses was to pick up the feather duster Zhang Lan had placed by the window, and began to slap Feng Dahu.

"You shameless bastard, my mother told you not to fool around long ago. You can forget about fooling around. If you dare to provoke this dirty disease and come back, you will die. Feng Dahu, my mother will not finish with you today!"

The unconscious person lying on the bed was no match for a shrew. If he was not careful, Feng Dahu was whipped a few times.

Feng watched helplessly as her son was beaten and his teeth were gritted.

(End of this chapter)