Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 282 Conditions
Tian Ermiao's face darkened, "You can't stop me!"

"Facts have proved that I really can't stop you." Fang Wei's family didn't care at all, and there was still a smile on his face: "The Fang family has no obstacles to you. If anyone dares to stop you, I will be the first to be unwilling. This is what I said of."

Tian Ermiao frowned, what does this old man mean?
"but……"

Fang Wei's family changed the subject: "Leng Zhu has already engaged Lin Pucai, do you think it's appropriate for you to take her away like this?"

"It's nothing inappropriate." Tian Ermiao said.

Fang Weijia shook his head and said, "It's not suitable, it's not suitable at all. Let me analyze it for you."

"Being engaged means that Leng Zhu is Lin Pucai's fiancée. This is a fact. Even if you two are married and protected by law, the title of Leng Zhu as Lin Pucai's fiancée is still there, like us. The family is very important."

Hearing this, Tian Ermiao looked at Fang Lengzhu, Fang Lengzhu said: "I don't care."

"Yes, girl Leng Zhu doesn't need to care, but there will always be people behind her back saying that Leng Zhu is Lin Pucai's fiancée, people's words are scary, you just let girl Leng Zhu feel wronged for the rest of her life?"

Fang Weijia stared at Tian Ermiao with burning eyes.

Tian Ermiao turned her head and asked, "How can we break off the engagement?"

"I'm not going to stop you, but I didn't say I'm going to dissolve the engagement between girl Leng Zhu and Lin Pucai." The smile on Fang Weijia's face grew even bigger.

Tian Ermiao felt slapped by this old guy.

Sure enough, Fang Weijia's next words expressed his thoughts.

"There is a reason why I insisted on letting Leng Zhu marry Lin Pu."

Fang Wei's family pointed to Fang Qinghe and the others, and said: "I gave birth to several sons for nothing, and each of them has poor talent, but girl Leng Zhu's talent is excellent, but I didn't give her exercises, and , Lin Pucai is extremely talented, and the combination of the two of them will definitely give me a great-grandson with a talent that satisfies me."

"It's the great-grandson." Tian Ermiao corrected.

"Hehe." Fang Wei's family said, "No, no, no, the condition for Leng Zhu to marry into the Lin family is that there must be a boy following his mother's surname."

"Dad, why didn't I know?" Fang Qinghe asked in surprise.

"There are many things you don't know." Fang Weijia snorted.

Then, he said to Tian Ermiao: "Your strength is extremely strong, beyond my imagination. If I were to choose Ruyi Langjun for Lengzhu girl now, it would be you, but..."

Fang Wei's family laughed: "Can you give me the conditions given by the Lin family?"

Can you give it?
Hushui Village is an old-fashioned small mountain village. If Tian Ermiao gave birth to a son whose surname could not be Tian, ​​his mother Luo Cuirong would go crazy!
Tian Ermiao stopped talking.

"Look, you can't give it to me." Fang Weijia laughed.

"Grandpa, you..." Fang Lengzhu felt that this was too embarrassing, she said: "Tian...Er Miao, I have nothing to do with you, I don't care what others say."

Tian Ermiao patted Fang Lengzhu's hand, then slowly raised her head, "Don't you just want the Fang family to become stronger?"

"Yes, my name is Fang Wei Family, which is to guard and strengthen this family. However, I can't move my legs, and the blood can only flow half of my body, which makes the aura in my body not smooth. This not only affects the progress of my cultivation. Furthermore, because of the lack of aura, it is reducing the lifespan I should have, and I don't have a few years to live."

Fang Wei's family said: "I can't wait, I don't have time to wait any longer, as long as there is a monk at the third level of the Qi Refining Realm in the Fang family, how can I take my granddaughter's lifelong happiness as a bargaining chip?"

After all, Fang Wei's face was flushed, and he could see that his behavior was no different from his own.

"Dad, why didn't you tell us? Your body..." Fang Qinghe and others were anxious.

Fang Qinghe reached out to stop them, and then said to Tian Ermiao: "I am an old man, a dying old man. Before I die, I must let the Fang family have a strong hope, so I'm sorry."

The word "I'm sorry" seemed to be addressed to Tian Ermiao, but it was actually said by the other party Leng Zhu.

At this moment, Fang Lengzhu's heart was extremely complicated.

"Isn't he just a healthy third-level Qi Refining Realm monk?"

Tian Ermiao stood up, speaking very casually, but his movements were very quick, and he came to the side of Fang Wei's house, opened Fang Wei's mouth without Fang Wei's defense, and stuffed a grain of Huixue powder into his mouth.

"What are you doing?"

"What did you feed my dad?"

All around are shouts.

Fang Weijia himself was taken aback. He was startled by Tian Ermiao's speed. With this speed, how could he be an opponent?
"Where did this kid come from?"

Fang Weijia thought about this, he didn't care at all what was stuffed into his mouth.

However, a warm current spread from the lower abdomen, upwards, and then downwards, his legs were never more comfortable than before, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Boy, what did you give me?"

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Tian boy, I will fight with you!"

Fang Lengzhu's third uncle said that he was about to rush at Tian Ermiao, but Fang Qinghe held him back, "Look at Dad, he is full of blood."

"Ok?"

When everyone saw it, it was true.

Tian Ermiao had a few more silver needles in his hand, and said, "Where the silver needles are inserted, you can circulate the spiritual energy there."

After all, Tian Ermiao pricked a silver needle into each of Fang Wei's thighs.

Fang Weijia's legs felt itchy.

He was incomparably pleasantly surprised, the two legs hadn't felt for too long, as if they were not his own, he was extremely eager to feel the legs, even if it was painful...

"Running the spiritual energy!" Tian Ermiao shouted.

Fang Wei's family didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly circulated spiritual energy.

Only now did he know that Tian Ermiao was treating him.

One by one silver needles were pierced down to the ankle.

Tian Ermiao's finger flicked on Fang Weijia's knee, and Fang Weijia's leg had a knee jerk reflex.

Fang Qinghe and others saw it and exclaimed, "Dad, your leg..."

"I feel, haha, I feel it, I feel it!" Fang Weijia raised his head to the sky and yelled, a tear flowed from the corner of his eye.

"Continue to run the spiritual energy to make the blood more active. Your legs have been unconscious for too long, and your blood vessels are dry. You need to use spiritual energy to revitalize it. Of course, thank you for being a cultivator, otherwise, I can't help it."

Tian Ermiao took a deep breath, but he didn't rush to let it out. He quickly pulled out the silver needle.

"Er Miao, are my grandfather's legs really good?" Fang Lengzhu was able to stand up already.

"I can't go yet."

Tian Ermiao took out a Huixue powder, handed it to Fang Wei's family, and said, "Take it tomorrow, and it will restore vitality to the blood vessels in your legs. Remember to soak it in hot water every night, and use the spiritual energy to flow more in your legs."

Fang Wei's family was in a daze, and subconsciously took Huixuesan. He looked at the two legs, and the two legs moved slightly. Although the range was small, they did move.

"Qinghe, I want to decide on this son-in-law!" Wenmei excitedly grabbed her husband's hand.

"I'm afraid that there are many women who will rob him with our Leng Zhu." Fang Qing and people at this level are too clear about some things.

"I don't care, anyway, I'm going to decide on this son-in-law." Wen Mei looked at Tian Ermiao, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

"Boy, no, Tian Ermiao." Fang Wei's breathing was heavy, and he could see how excited he was, "Thank you, Fang Wei!"

"Don't thank me in advance, let's talk about Leng Zhu's marriage contract." Tian Ermiao said.

When everyone was happy, Fang Bing went out quietly, clutching his left side. Feeling that no one was paying attention, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hey, Pucai, something went wrong..."

(End of this chapter)