Pastoral home has a fierce wife

Chapter 15
At this moment, Wang Yi herself couldn't help but want to despise herself, her eyes lowered, and she kept telling herself that there was nothing she could do about it, but at this time, it was not the time to worry about this, maybe the pain in her stomach The child may actually...

"Doctor... find a doctor..." Wang Yi, who had always considered herself strong, had trembled with genuine fear.

The fat aunt's eyes flickered, and she said: "You mortgage the house to me, and I will give you money to find a doctor. When you have money, return it to me, and return the house deed to you, how about it?"

Wang Yi struggled in her heart. She knew how much the ancients valued houses and fields. Even in modern times, she knew how much they cared about houses, but...

Wang Yi looked around the house with her eyes, reluctant to part with it, but compared to the piece of meat in her stomach, she was reluctant to part with it. However, this object cannot be the fat aunt. If the house is given to the fat aunt, it will probably be taken away for a few taels of silver. accounted for.

Wang Yi felt sour, and when she looked up, she saw the god suddenly appearing, she was startled, staring at the god who was hidden only for her to see, she couldn't help saying: "You are making soy sauce!" Thinking that he could only rely on himself, he Just pop out.

The people around, just like the photos, are all frozen, and the fat aunt is frozen in calculations.

The fairy flipped his hand over, and a tray appeared in his hand, which usually contained ten ingots and ten taels of large silver ingots. Then he pushed it against the black ring, gave the 100 taels of silver to Wang Yi, and stretched out his hand.

"Huh?" Wang Yi was puzzled.

The fairy said: "The jade bottle."

"No!" Wang Yi shook her head.

The god rolled his eyes: "That jade bottle in your hands is a disaster rather than a blessing."

"?" Wang Yi didn't think that the gods were lying to her, but she firmly didn't think that she should give back the golden finger that she had so hard to get.

"That's the spiritual water on the Tianhe River, which can nourish all things. But what virtue and ability does a mere mortal body have to bear this blessing?" The god squinted at Wang Yi with contempt.

Wang Yi pouted, what was given to her is hers, don't try to take it away.

Seeing Wang Yi like this, the immortal frowned, and said in a heavy tone, "I've used this water too much, and I'm going to lose my lifespan. Aren't you afraid?"

"Che," Wang Yi curled her lips in disdain, and said, "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of living an unhappy life!"

Hearing Wang Yi's words, the immortal was also stunned for a moment. Is there anyone who is not afraid of death?Even their gods are very afraid that their souls will fly away and disappear in smoke. They just know that fate is inevitable, but think about it, Wang Yi still has a soul to reincarnate after death. Anyway, he has done what should be said and done. What happens next is no wonder he.

"Can you tell me about the conversion method between water and yangshou?" Wang Yi asked.

The fairy gestured and replied: "Using such a bowl of water will shorten the life span of ten years." It is about the size of a soup bowl.

Wang Yi understood and nodded. The sky will not fall in vain. If you have something, you must give it up. As long as you don’t live without pain, that’s fine. So she nodded and motioned for him to help her have a baby.

"If it can be stable for a while, it's best to ask a doctor," said the immortal.

"Well, just for a while." Wang Yi didn't intend to rely on others for everything. People must learn to be self-reliant and self-reliant in order to face everything in the world with pride.

With a wave of Immortal Red's wide sleeves, the violent twitching and pain in Wang Yi's stomach gradually eased, and then she left. From now on, Wang Yi can only rely on her own efforts.

Wang Yi curled her lips, and the frozen crowd suddenly recovered, their eyes were confused for a moment, but then they returned to normal.

"House deed..." Fat Auntie's eyes flickered, she occupied the house, and she could still make Wang Yi owe her a few taels of silver. When the time comes, Wang Yi will sell her body directly, and she will no longer have to do housework, and there will be servants at home, hahaha ...

(End of this chapter)