Divine doctor little bride: Hey, come and have a baby!

Gu's mother immediately agreed: "it's a great thing that opening a medical school can cure and save people and accumulate Yin virtue."

Jiang Wei was a little surprised and asked tentatively, "don't you think it's bad for me to show up in public?"

Over the past half a month, Jiang Weiwei has come to inject Gu's mother every morning. With the increase of time together, the two people's understanding of each other has gradually increased.

Gu's mother is very gentle and conservative. Like most women in this era, she feels that men should be in charge of the outside and women should be in charge of the inside. Making money to support the family is a man's business, and women can't appear in public.

Opening a medical school is also a public business. Taking care of my mother's temperament, I will certainly oppose it.

Of course, Jiang Weiwei won't give up her idea because of the opposition of others. She has made psychological preparations for a long-term war of resistance with Gu's mother. Unexpectedly, Gu's mother was unexpectedly enlightened.

Gu smoothed the sheets, smiled and said, "if you do something else, I may object, but practicing medicine to save people is a good thing. How can I object? I believe that good people are rewarded. If you save more people, you will accumulate more yin virtue for our family, which will be good for our future generations. When the hospital opens, you can do it well. I can't do anything else. It's still no problem to do some housework. "

Seeing that her future mother-in-law was so talkative, Jiang Wei smiled.

"Thank you, aunt."

Gu's mother said half jokingly, "I wish you could call me mother."

Jiang Weiwei followed suit: "Mom."

Gu's mother was stunned.

She thought she had heard wrong and couldn't help asking, "what did you call me just now?"

"Mother!"

Jiang Weiwei's voice was still a little hoarse. It was the sequelae of being smoked, but it was not ugly. On the contrary, it had a soft meaning.

Gu's mother was softened by her mother's voice.

"Ah, good girl!"

Gu's mother has long expected Gu Fei to get a wife. Other men in the village are at Gu Fei's age. Let alone get a wife, the children have already made soy sauce, and Gu Fei is the only one who has been alone. Gu's mother blamed herself for this. She knew that she had dragged Gu Fei down. Without her burden, Gu Fei would have married and had children, and life at home would be better.

Now Gu Fei finally married his daughter-in-law. Although her daughter-in-law doesn't look good, she has a good heart and knows medical skills, which is very good.

Because Jiang Weiwei changed his mouth, the relationship between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law improved by leaps and bounds.

And Gu's mother also began to expect her son to marry Wei wench into the door as soon as possible.

Wait until evening.

When Gu Fei returned home, his mother took him and asked, "have you set a date for your marriage with little girl?"

"Soon, when the house is built, we'll get married."

Gu's mother began to calculate: "there are a lot of things to use for the marriage. The bed in your room is too small. You have to change it to a bigger one, and you have to make a new wardrobe. These things have to be booked in advance."

Gu Fei nodded: "I've already told uncle Shan to help me make furniture. Uncle Shan is an old carpenter. I've seen all the furniture he makes. It's very strong. I'll go to his house in two days. If the furniture is ready, I'll move back directly. "

"What about Xi Fu?"

"It's done."

Gu's mother then asked about other things. When she saw that Gu Fei had made all the arrangements, she was relieved.

Looking at the tall and handsome son in front of her, Gu's mother was relieved and said with emotion: "I didn't expect you to grow so big in a twinkling of an eye. You're old enough to get a wife and have children. If your father was still there, he would be very happy."

Gu Fei answered faintly, "Oh."

Gu's mother didn't care. She reached out to take down the memorial tablet placed in the shrine, carefully wiped it clean, and then put it on.

There is a line of words written on the black memorial tablet.

Dead husband, Gu Qianjun.

……

In the evening, he Xia took the initiative to help Jiang Wei cook.

Jiang Weiwei naturally wouldn't refuse. She calmly finished her dinner, and then casually asked, "how's Xiuer?"

He Xia hurriedly said, "it's much better."

"I'll see her."

Jiang Weiwei walked out of the gate, and he Xia followed her.

When passing by the laurel tree, Jiang stepped slightly and looked at Zhang Ji hanging from the tree.

He has been suspended for a day and a night. He is a little unconscious. Because he can't go to the toilet, his urine and urine are pulled in his crotch, and his whole body emits a stench.

Jiang slightly pinched his nose and hated it very much: "if I had known he was so smelly, I should have let someone hang him somewhere else."

Then she took another look at He Xia and saw that he Xia was drooping her head and was afraid to look up.

Jiang slightly raised his eyebrows and asked, "do you sympathize with this scum?"

He Xia quickly shook her head: "No."

"Then why don't you even look at him?"

"I... I'm afraid that he will hate us and retaliate..."

He Xia's voice became smaller and smaller, and her body trembled slightly.

Jiang sneered: "people are soft and afraid of hard, especially soft eggs like Zhang Ji. The more you are afraid of him, the more he bullies you. If you can really fight with him and let him know your strength, he will not dare to do anything to you. "

He Xia hesitated and said, "really?"

"You raise your head and look at him now."

He Xia hesitated. Finally, she hardened her head and raised her head. When she saw Zhang Ji clearly, she was stunned.

From last night to now, she passed the laurel tree several times, but each time she walked quickly with her head down. She didn't dare to look up. Naturally, she didn't know what Zhang Ji had become.

At this time, Zhang Ji completely lost the ferocity and strength he usually showed at home.

His face was as pale as paper, his hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to his cheeks, his lips were dry and skinned, and his crotch was wet and smelly.

Like a lost dog.

Jiang Weiwei asked, "how do you think he looks now?"

He Xia opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound.

Jiang Wei said again, "this is the guy you're scared to death. How powerful do you think he is? In fact, he's just a counsellor. Anyone in the village can beat him up. He doesn't even dare to fight back."

He Xia remembered the scene that Zhang Ji was beaten out of his teeth by Jiang Weiwei but did not dare to fight back, and the appearance that Zhang Ji was beaten by Gu Fei last night

She gradually showed a thoughtful look.

Jiang saw it slightly and said nothing more. He raised his feet and left.

When she saw Xiuer, Xiuer was drawing water by the well. Her thin arm was exposed at her sleeve and elbow, and her arm was covered with scars.

He Xia hurried over: "didn't you have a good rest in the house? You haven't recovered from your injuries. Just let me do these things. "

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