Tough concubine: to make a fortune from the splendid pastoral

Chapter 947
Although she looked weak when she saw her, her health was not too bad, but she had no children.

I also heard that people in the village kept calling her a sick child. Thinking about it, she couldn't have a baby because she was sick...

But now, everything seems to be different.

The monk had some clues, but he had no clue.

Maybe the problem lies with Qian Xuantian...

In the fan monk's mind, he was confused.

Soon, the fan monk came to the small courtyard in the city that Liu Yiyi rented to the sick man.

To be honest, as far as Fan Seng is concerned, he thinks there is no need for Liu Yiyi to be so kind to this sick man.Why bother.

Liu Yiyi actually hired an old lady to take care of her daily life for this sick child. Does this prevent the sick child from living the life of a young mistress?

Moreover, if you, Liu Yiyi, do this, will people be grateful?
That is absolutely impossible.

For this, the fan monk who has met the sick man several times, he knows.This sick girl has a very small heart, she holds grudges, and even likes to think that she can bring down Liu Yiyi.

But in fact, she never succeeded.

This time, Liu Yiyi really shouldn't have saved this woman with good intentions, and now she has delayed for so long before letting him bring this woman's child to Lao Qian's house.

The gate of the small courtyard opened quickly.

It was the old woman who came out.

"You... why are you here... where is Madam? Didn't you come?" The old woman saw the monk twice.

I knew it was Liu Yiyi's subordinate.

"Well, she asked me to take the child away..."

"Hmm..." After a moment of hesitation, the old woman nodded immediately, and said simply and neatly:

"Then you wait here, I'll bring you here right now, this woman doesn't want to see this child at all... Poor baby... Sigh..."

"Well, go... Be careful not to let her know..." Fan Seng reminded, he didn't want to be troublesome.

"Well, I know." Fan Seng was satisfied with such an answer.

Soon, the child was carried by the old woman.When the monk was about to leave, the old woman said: "This child probably won't be taken seriously by the women in the house after he leaves... Sigh, I let my wife take him back to raise him, maybe he can develop feelings at such a young age." of……"

This child is not young now, five or six months old.It's just a few months younger than Sister Baozi.

However, compared to sister Baozi's wisdom, it is completely incomparable.

Fan Seng quickly returned home with the sick child.

Mrs. Qian is sitting in the courtyard of Liu Yiyi's house, cracking melon seeds.He looked very uncomfortable.

"Ah, fan monk, where did your child come from? Damn! Could it be that you were so lonely at night that you secretly went to find a woman? Otherwise, this child jumped out of a crack in the rock?"

Qian's face was extremely astonished, and he was not interested in eating melon seeds anymore, so Qian ran to the fan monk with an expression of great interest.

Qian Shi carefully looked at the child. "Ah, this child really looks a bit like you..." Qian thought she had made a very pertinent evaluation.Qian thought, the child's father must like to hear such words.

The monk gritted his teeth. This woman was obviously humiliating herself by saying this.

He is a foreign monk, although he has no intention of continuing to be a monk?However, how could my reputation be humiliated by this bastard.

(End of this chapter)