"Shufang, wake up."

Liu Shufang heard her brother's anxious cries. She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids felt heavy.

"What's going on? What was on Shufang's face? How can it be so smelly? "

Harland's voice sounded very scared.

No matter how Liu Jianguo called his sister, she didn't answer. He panicked and lost his mind. His sister was sick after only staying at home for one night. How could he explain it to Hai Tao?

He didn't dare to tell his father about it. He was still sick! Anxious, he rubbed his large hands together and turned them around on the ground. Finally, he thought of his younger sister's fever when he was young, and how the stepmother would not give him money.

He just used warm water to give her body, and it gradually recovered.

"I'll go get some water. You can wipe it off. It seems like you have a fever. Otherwise, you'll have to take it to the hospital in the town."

With that, he ran out of the room, lit the fire, and started boiling water.

When he opened the door this morning, he could smell a stench, like the smell of rotting animals and the smell of a manger fermenting. He, a man, almost vomited.

He hurriedly held his breath and opened the window. Only then did he dare to breathe heavily.

At first, he thought his sister had diarrhea or something. But when he turned around and wanted to ask her, he found that his sister's face was full of fish-like scales. It was dark and disgusting.

It was only when he saw Shufang with her eyes tightly shut and a pained expression on her face that he finally shook his head and cried for help.

However, even after shouting for so long, he was still unable to wake her up, so he didn't know what kind of illness she had.

"What's wrong, why are you shouting so much?" Your father is sick, so it has nothing to do with you guys? "

Zhao Yumei walked out of the east building. When she saw Liu Jianguo, her face was filled with displeasure. She rolled her eyes at him and even spoke in a sharp tone.

"In a moment, I'll go take a look."

Liu Jianguo kept a low profile towards his stepmother. If you want to say something, say it.

"Hmph, what time is it already? Why isn't your wife coming out to cook? Do you want me, your mother-in-law, to serve her?"

After picking out Liu Jianguo's assassination, she started to criticize Ning Hailan. In this family, she was afraid of Liu Shufang, and she really wasn't used to her.

As for Liu Jianguo and his wife, she had to hold them down and not let them learn from that damned girl.

"My sister is sick. She's taking care of me. I'll cook dinner later."

Liu Jianguo was now upset. His sister was sick and his stepmother was still pressing on. He gave a silent reply and no longer paid any attention to Zhao Yumei.

"Is that damned girl sick?"

Zhao Yumei whispered. She could not hide the joy on her face. This was called retribution! It was not that the time was not right.

He thought to himself, "It would be better if that damned girl died of illness!" Seeing Liu Jianguo raise his head and glare at her, he immediately lowered his face and berated him.

"Then hurry up and do it, your stupid little girl is more important, your dad is more important, he can't get hungry if he's sick."

After saying that, he twisted his waist and went back to the east room, his face unable to conceal the smile on his face.

Liu Jianguo took a deep breath. After all, she was his stepmother. He was already used to not caring about her at all.

He scooped the hot water into a large basin and carried it into the west room.

"Hailan, can you help scrub Shufang? It's not convenient for me to be your brother."

"Mm, alright, leave it to me!"

After what happened last night, Harland was still a little shy when she saw Liu Jianguo and they finally became an official couple. Her heart also calmed down.

Shufang was her sister-in-law, as well as the younger sister of Jianguo. She should be taken care of.

Liu Jianguo was afraid that his sister would be affected by the wind, so he went over to close the window and looked at his wife apologetically.

"It's fine, when we grow feces on the ground, the smell won't be good, so we're not afraid."

Harland couldn't stand his husband's guilty look and smiled gently. He pushed him out of the door, locked it and started cleaning up Shufang.

A pot of water turned black in the blink of an eye. Shufang's face was like the scales of a fish, but she did not wipe it off.

"What should I do?"

The rural people were superstitious, and they thought that Shufang had gone on the mountainous path to run into some kind of god.

After some thought, she undid Shufang's collar and found that something that looked like a scale was covering her entire body.

"Aiya! "Oh my god!"

Harland was so scared that he shouted, "Gudong!" He just sat on the ground. He had never seen this sickness in his life! It was too scary.

Those who knew whether this was a person or a snake would think that there was one.

"Shufang!" Wake up. "

Ye Zichen crawled up with a cry. If his sister-in-law died just like that, then his big brother's life would be too miserable. He had just married his wife, and it would be over in three days.

"Uh, sister-in-law, I'm so hot."

After she wiped Liu Shufang's face, she felt her body relax a little. Only then was she able to open her eyes a little. Seeing Hai Lan's pale face, she couldn't help but mutter out loud.

"Sister-in-law will help you wipe it off again."

When Shufang woke up, Harland braced himself to speak to her. She didn't dare go out and call for her husband, afraid that the stepmother would throw Shufang out.

"Thank you."

Liu Shufang's body went stiff, she could not even move, and smiled apologetically at Hai Lan.

This time, when Harland rubbed the scales, he used some strength. She was surprised to find that the scales were wiped against her body. The more she wiped, the cleaner the scales would be.

However, there was one strange thing. The scale had fallen off somewhere. There was nothing on the brick bed, and neither was there anything on the towel.

He was curious, but he did not dare tell Shufang. If she saw his appearance, she would probably want to die.

"Shufang, wait a moment. This water is too dark. I'll go change it to a clean basin."

Harlan wrapped Shufang up and carried her basin of dirty water out of the house.

"Wow, why is it so smelly, what are you guys doing?"

Zhao Yumei came out to urge Liu Jianguo to cook. When she saw Harlan come out with a basin of dirty water that looked like ink, a foul stench rushed into her breath and made her squat beside the swill bucket and retch.

"Swish …" "Brush your shoes."

Harland was very afraid of his mother-in-law. No matter what he did in front of her, the sarcastic words would always come out of his mouth.

"Go, go! Get out of here! You're going to smoke me to death!"

Zhao Yumei waved her hand, telling her to leave as soon as possible. Even if she smelled it, she wouldn't be able to eat it.

After retching for a long time and wiping away the tears at the corner of her eyes, Zhao Yumei narrowed her eyes maliciously.

They had been making a ruckus here for a long time, but that damned girl hadn't said a single word. Was she really that sick?

Zhao Yumei smiled with evil intentions in her eyes. She wanted to gloat and watch a good show. She went to the west door to see if that girl was dead.

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