After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 2

In order not to collapse the human design, Feng Yin ignored the cautious Lin.

Like the original body, he glanced at her lightly, then took the key from the drawer, walked past Lin, and opened the room where the grain was stored.

Looking at her mother-in-law's back, Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He patted his chest calmly and rejoiced: "Fortunately, my mother-in-law didn't scold me today."

Feng Yin didn't care about Lin's thoughts, and quickly packed a bowl of corn flour and a bowl of coarse wheat flour from the grain storage room, plus half a bowl of millet.

"Mom, this is..."

Seeing her mother-in-law taking out so much food in one meal, Lin's heart trembled.

This is the rhythm of life.

Feng Yin shoved the thing into Lin's arms angrily: "Just take it out and do it, why are there so many nonsense?"

Listening to her mother-in-law's words, Lin shrank her neck instinctively.

But he didn't dare to delay the reply: "Hey, my daughter-in-law knows."

With that said, he quickly took the food and went into the kitchen.

Feng Yin went to the latrine based on her memory, and after a while her face turned pale and she came out sweating profusely, but she tried her best not to show anything else.

If she hadn't been holding back so hard, she really wouldn't be able to complete this trip to the toilet.

Such a latrine is really hard to describe.

She tried her best to restrain the strong discomfort in her heart, hastily finished this fatal toilet, and hurried out.

As soon as she walked out of the hut, Feng Yin felt dizzy and her whole body went limp, so she didn't fall to the ground.

Fortunately, he held onto the corner of the wall in time to allow himself to stand firm.

"Oh, mother, what's the matter with you? Are you all right?"

The exaggerated loud voice of the second daughter-in-law, Hu Shi, made Feng Yin's head buzz.

If it weren't for the fact that she was so miserable right now that she had no strength, she would have to pick up a broom to sweep out this horrible thing.

Hu's behavior was exaggerated, but seeing her like this, he ran over quickly and supported her nervously.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? I'll ask Xinghe to invite the doctor?"

It should be an affirmative sentence, but she insisted on saying it as a question sentence.

Feng Yin was so uncomfortable that she couldn't hear the other meaning in Hu's words: "..."

Please, this doctor must be invited.

This body is too weak, too weak to withstand such a small thing.

She didn't want to lose her life just after passing through, her Feng Yin's life was precious.

No!

But the next moment, she denied this decision again.

The original body is an extremely stingy person, wishing for someone who would break a coin and spend it.

In her memory, when Yuan Shen encountered such a situation, she would go back to the house and lie down, even if she survived, how could she be willing to pay a doctor for money?
Seeing that she didn't speak, Mrs. Hu regarded her as acquiescing.

So he hurriedly turned his head and shouted to the West Wing: "Xinghe, Xinghe, hurry up and ask for a doctor, my mother is not feeling well."

"Huh? Mother."

Following Hu's shout, everyone in the Zhang family came out of their rooms one after another, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't ask, just help mother into the house and lie down."

When everyone was in a panic, the boss Zhang Qiubai took on the responsibility of being the boss, "Second brother, hurry up and invite Dr. Xiao to show your mother."

"But brother, it takes money to hire a doctor, mother..."

Zhang Xinghe didn't finish what he said, everyone present could hear it.

Feng Yin slowed down a little, raised her eyes slightly, and saw the second child's steps moving outward like a snail.

It looks like he is walking in a hurry, but if you look carefully, the steps are actually very small, and even take two steps faintly and one step back.

What is even more irritating is that Mrs. Hu is secretly winking with Zhang Xinghe, telling him not to run too fast.

Ruo Yuanshen might not be able to see this, but Feng Yin couldn't help cursing inwardly at this moment: Wicked and cheap son.

(End of this chapter)