"Doctor Hua, are you mistaken?" Su Lihong, who was standing by the door, suddenly said when she saw that Doctor Hua was about to leave.

Everyone in Panshi Village didn't know that the Shen family's sick rice had insufficient fetuses and was congenitally weak. She could conceive children, roosters could lay eggs, and boars could give birth to piglets.

"What's wrong?" Doctor Hua stopped.

They say dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and mice beget burrows.

The second room of the Su family really perfectly interprets the ability of mice to burrow.

Su Zijie is a good person, but it's a pity that he is involved in such a rotten family.

"My second cousin-in-law looks like she's pregnant with a child." Su Lihong twitched the corner of her mouth.

As soon as these words came out, Su Changjiang, Zhang Fengxia, and Su Ziyu all changed their expressions.

If it weren't for her big belly, Zhang Fengxia would have wanted to go up and give her a big ear scrape.

"Then tell me, how do you feel like you're pregnant? Are you as pot-bellied as you?" Doctor Hua sneered.

"Girl Zhihuan has been pregnant for less than two months. Do you think it is possible that her belly is as big as yours? Su Lihong, before you speak, use your brain first. Don't just open your mouth to say anything. It's okay to make people laugh at you. If it hurts your parents, If men and children are also embarrassed, then the gain outweighs the loss."

After Doctor Hua finished speaking, he walked away.

Lidya Su's face turned red and she was choked to the point of being speechless.

Wang Chunmei felt uncomfortable when she saw her daughter being scolded, but she didn't dare to say anything.

If you were to rank the people in Panshi Village who should not be offended the most, Doctor Hua would definitely be Number One.

How can people eat whole grains without getting headaches and fever?

As the old saying goes, even good people are sometimes sick, and there is no such thing as a sick person in the world.

No one with any brain would dare to offend the doctor.

Who can guarantee that he and his family will not get sick?

Doctors in China may be able to solve minor illnesses and pains with only [-] cents or [-] cents, but if you go to the hospital, you won't even be able to leave the hospital if you don't have a fortune or [-] cents.

"Second aunt."

At this time, little Qiping, who caught a red dragonfly in his hand, ran into the house happily.

Seeing Shen Zhihuan sitting on the bed, he rushed towards Shen Zhihuan.

"Second Aunt, look at the red dragonfly I caught."

Xiao Qiping held the dragonfly in his hand in front of Shen Zhihuan with excitement on his face.

"It's so beautiful!" Shen Zhihuan reached out and touched the dragonfly's tail.

She couldn't help but think of her childhood, when her grandparents were still there. When summer came, her grandparents would take her to the resort to escape the heat.

There is also a bamboo forest in the back hill of the resort. Every afternoon, she would sneak into the bamboo forest to catch dragonflies while her grandparents were taking a nap.

Once you catch it, tie a thin string to the dragonfly's tail and let it fly like a kite.

There are also bamboo shoot worms that you can eat if you play with them enough.

"Grumbling..."

Little Qiping looked down at his own belly and said in a sweet voice, "Second Aunt, I'm hungry."

"There are biscuits in the cabinet, go get them yourself!" Shen Zhihuan smiled and scratched his nose.

If your stomach doesn't growl, this little thing doesn't know he's hungry yet.

"Second Aunt, I don't want to eat cookies, I want to eat the pumpkin cake you made." Xiao Qiping held Shen Zhihuan's hand and acted coquettishly.

"Okay, second aunt will do it for you..."

Su Ziyu: "No."

Zhang Fengxia: "Grandma will make you pumpkin cake."

Su Changjiang: "Your second aunt needs to rest." Su Lili: "My aunt will make pumpkin cakes for you."

The four people interrupted Shen Zhihuan's words at the same time.

Zhou Xiuqiao, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the commotion and ran over quickly, "Mom, can I put some steamed buns on the side of the pot for you?"

Little Qiping looked at this and that, and pursed his lips, "I want to eat the pumpkin pie made by my second aunt."

"Second aunt will do it for you." Shen Zhihuan lifted the thin quilt and was about to get out of bed.

But before she could get up, the thin quilt that had just been lifted covered her body again.

"Daughter-in-law, your task now is to have a good rest." Su Ziyu said while stuffing the pillow back behind her.

"Ziyu is right, Zhihuan, what you need now is to have a good rest. There are so many idle people in our family, and you are afraid of starving this little thing." Su Changjiang also hurriedly agreed.

The second daughter-in-law's body is already weak, so she won't be able to get a good rest.

"Zhihuan, don't spoil him, this little thing just doesn't get beaten enough." Zhou Xiuqiao also expressed her opinion.

When she was as old as Xiao Qiping, she had already helped adults with work.

Although you can't work in the fields to earn work points, sweeping the floor and washing dishes are still in decline.

From morning to night, there is nothing extra about wild vegetable soup.

picky eater

Then there is only starvation.

Worried about disturbing his second daughter-in-law's rest, Su Changjiang took Xiao Qiping's hand and walked out, "Xiao Qiping, aren't you always clamoring for younger brothers and sisters? Now your younger brothers and sisters have already lived in your second aunt's belly. As an older brother, shouldn’t you protect your younger siblings?”

Xiao Qiping nodded hurriedly.

"Now that your second aunt and your younger brothers and sisters want to rest, what should you, the older brother, do?" Su Changjiang looked down at little Qiping.

"Shall I tell them stories?" Xiao Qiping thought for a while.

"Your second aunt and your younger brothers and sisters want to hear stories. Your second uncle will tell them. You don't need to. Just be obedient and don't bother your second aunt to rest." Su Zijun, who was standing at the door of the main room, laughed angrily.

A little thing who has trouble counting from one to twenty still wants to tell stories to others? !

Talk about one, two, three, four, five, six, seven?
Zhou Xiuqiao seemed to have thought of her son's numbers, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Can I sleep with my second aunt and my brothers and sisters that night? I also want to listen to my second uncle telling stories." Xiao Qiping's eyes were bright.

"Your second uncle and second aunt's bed is too small. If you go there, you can't squeeze it in. When you buy a big bed in the future, you can sleep with your second aunt and younger brothers and sisters." Su Zijun said casually.

That stinky boy can't even tolerate his own seed in order to monopolize his wife. How can he tolerate a little thing like you? !
Su Changjiang picked up little Qiping and stuffed him into Su Zijun's arms, "Watch your son."

After saying that, Su Changjiang smiled at little Qiping again, "Play with your dad, and let your grandma fry pumpkin cakes for you later."

"Grandpa, I won't eat pumpkin cake anymore. I want to save the pumpkin cake for my younger brothers and sisters." Xiao Qiping shook his head.

"What's muddy?" Su Lixiu, who was sitting under the eaves, shrugged her nose.

When she said this, everyone in the courtyard noticed.

"Ouch! My food." Zhou Xiuqiao slapped her thigh and rushed into the kitchen.

She immediately pulled out the firewood from the stove.

Seeing that the fire was quite strong, she took the firewood stick directly to the well.

After all the firewood sticks were extinguished and there were no more sparks, she quickly ran to the stove to deal with the already mushy winter melon and pork ribs soup.

But when she opened the lid of the pot...

A strong aroma of meat came to my nose.

The color of the soup is clear.

Where does that mushy smell come from? !


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