50 Lucky Wife Has Space

Chapter 50 God is unhappy
This is this...

ointment?

She didn't even care to cry out in pain, and quickly squatted down and dug the box out of the mud.

In order to save slates, the slates laid in front of the door were separated by some distance. But in fact, the distance between the slates was really not big. When Minghui was two or three years old, he could step on it.

But by chance, the box fell into the gap between the stone slabs, and the captain's wife just pressed it, causing it to sink completely.

The ointment is completely useless!
Who can blame this?

There was another moment of silence.

Pei Jinruo glanced at Lingxi blankly, and Lingxi looked back confusedly, not knowing why.

Pei Xuan was about to burst out laughing. He tried his best to maintain his expression to prevent himself from losing his power, and pulled the captain's wife up from the ground.

"Second aunt, what ointment do you want?

Look, God is not happy!
I said a few days ago that Sister Fuzhu is blessed by God. Why does she need any ointment?She can heal herself!Are you here looking for ointment? What is this?This is not trusting God! "

The captain's wife was stunned for a moment, she couldn't care less about the pain, it seemed that this was the truth.

Pei Xuan looked distressed again.

"If I leave this ointment to Ling Xi'er, I can still use it for another three to five days! It's just such a small box, and I exchanged it for an old ginseng stick. How much does it cost?"

When the captain's wife heard this, she was immediately embarrassed, and her flesh ached terribly. Old ginseng is worth my money.

Families in the mountains, for generations, could always save one or two, but she just said it was a waste.

My body hurts, my heart and liver hurt.

This box was all given to her for free!
Watching the captain's wife limping away with the muddy box, Uncle Pei shook his head, but couldn't help but laugh! "Nonsense..."
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Pei Fuzhu hugged the thin quilt and looked outside with her eyes open.

She was very sleepy, but she didn't dare to sleep. Whenever she closed her eyes, she would have nightmares.

The dream was all about her being disfigured in various ways, and even having ants crawling all over her face. The despair of having her face ruined made her heart palpitate.

If it weren't for Lingxi's good luck, if it weren't for the time Lingxi fell down the hillside half a year ago, she had already verified that even if she hurt Pei Lingxi, there would be no retribution. She was afraid this nightmare would be She must have thought that God warned her about poisoning Lingxi and cooperating with others to stop Lingxi.

She bit her lip, although she knew in her heart that it was not retribution.

But I’m really scared!

She smeared the last bit of ointment on her face with trembling hands, still feeling uneasy and begging her mother to go next door and ask for more ointment for her.
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Finally hearing the noise in the yard, she ran out, but she saw that her mother, who had been wearing clothes just now, was now covered in mud, and she was holding a box in her hand, which was also covered in mud.

She couldn't believe it and had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Mom, don't tell me, this is the ointment?!" The voice was rare and sharp, and the expression on his face was distorted.

The captain's wife was a little embarrassed, but she nodded and said, "I brought Ling Xi'er's ointment, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Fuzhu interrupted rudely.

"Impossible, there are still some, there must be more. Pei Lingxi's face hasn't recovered yet, she must have left them for herself!"

She refused to accept any other answer.

Aunt Pei is so distressed!

"Oh, Fu Zhu, you are God's daughter. Don't worry.

(End of this chapter)