Who understands? I took the library with me to farm

The weather was hot, Yuen Long slept deeply, and there was a layer of honey sweat on his forehead.

"Yuen Long! Get up! There's delicious food and the latest round-hand monster cat drawing book!"

He Miao shook him for a long time but was indifferent. Suddenly he became angry and began to call seductively. Yuen Long did this, and suddenly took a long breath and sat up straight.

"Sister-in-law, where are the delicious food and the drawing book?"

As he spoke, he sucked the saliva that flowed to his lips, wiped it, and asked blankly.

He Miao handed him a small wooden board and a charcoal stick, which were the same tools she used last time when she asked Feng Yuanlang to follow and sketch Chen Xiu'e and Zheng Laoliu.

The two of them now have a perfect tacit understanding. They only need to understand each other, without words.

Feng Yuanlang woke up, held something in his hand, and said sensibly: "What does my wife want Yuenlang to draw this time?"

He Miao smiled slyly and whispered in his ear.

Feng Yuanlang didn't refuse, nodded obediently, went to the ground to put on his shoes, and stayed in the yard, waiting for his father to go out.

He Miao believed that her guess was not wrong. Since she could guess her father-in-law's affair through two identical jade pendants, she could confirm that her guess about the cause of Yuen Long's illness was also correct.

Although it is a bit far-fetched, it can be known with a little verification.

Yuen Long's collapse must have touched the most painful memory deep in his heart. For a twelve-year-old boy, the occurrence of this memory must be related to his family.

The brain science books that He Miao read also mentioned similar cases. Perhaps when Yuen Long saw the same scene again, the brain might get better after being stimulated.

Grab the bamboo shoots! Is this still my biological daughter-in-law?

She knew that this method was somewhat "destructive", but it could be called "fighting fire with fire". No matter how you looked at it, it was killing two birds with one stone.

Over there, Feng Qinkui worked hard in the kitchen for a long time before making some pumpkin and corn porridge. After he tasted it, it was still drinkable, so he hurriedly packed the food box. He was so clumsy that the porridge and soup overflowed, and he was thick and black. There were also a few blisters on my big hands.

But he didn't feel a trace of gratitude for the old woman's difficulty in cooking and running the household over the years. Instead, he was worried that his Mei'er wouldn't like the porridge.

After finally pretending, he hurried out.

Feng Yuanlang lost no time and hurriedly followed him. Before leaving, he winked at the window of the west room, which probably meant: Don't worry, sister-in-law, I promise to complete the task.

He Miao taught him in advance to secretly follow his father to the blacksmith's shop, wait for his father to enter the house, and then find an opportunity to suddenly open the door and go in, write down the scenes in the house, and restore it completely into a painting.

Once Yuen Long fails to finish the painting and goes crazy again, it means that his injury back then is related to this. Once the painting is completed, it will be a "scene photo of the rape scene".

She walked around anxiously in the small room, waiting for news from Yuen Long. She took out the jujubes in her arms and ate them slowly.

Before feeding Li Huahua, she kept a packet for herself. The dates were very sour, and it was quite delicious to eat one when she was bored.

In the evening, Feng Qinkui came back carrying Feng Yuanlang on his back.

Mrs. Feng Liu was originally as if her body had been snatched away. She didn't eat, drink or talk all day long. Now, seeing Yuen Long sleeping unconscious, she suddenly woke up.

"What's going on? What's wrong with the third child?" She rubbed Yuen Long's forehead in a panic.

Feng Qinkui frowned tightly, put Yuen Long on the kang, sat down and started to roll a cigarette and smoke. "For some reason, the child followed me to the shop. It was a hot day, the weather was heavy, and the blacksmith's furnace was burning brightly. He was afraid he might have suffered a heat stroke and fainted there, so he asked me to carry him back."

He Miao checked the back of Yuen Long's neck and found a faint red mark.

The father-in-law was obviously lying. Yuen Long's brain was not good, but his body was healthy. Running on the mountain in the hot sun for an afternoon would be fine. How could he suffer from heatstroke in less than half an hour?

Moreover, before leaving, the small wooden board and charcoal pencil Yuen Long held were also missing.

In fact, half an hour ago, Feng Yuanlang followed his footsteps to the blacksmith shop and saw him supporting a woman to drink porridge. It was a hot day and the woman only wore a gauze dress. Feng Qinkui was naked from the waist up and only wore a pair of shorts. Nose crotch, that is, big shorts.

When Feng Yuanlang saw the two familiar faces and sweaty flesh, the painful memory in his mind was stimulated again, even more serious than the last time on the hill. He went crazy on the spot, rushed into the hut, and howled incoherently.

Feng Qinkui was horrified when he saw this, fearing that his son's shouting would attract the villagers, and then he would not be able to hide his adultery!

In desperation, he knocked Yuen Long unconscious and carried him home.

Poor Yuen Long, he went crazy several times and was knocked unconscious by his wife or father.

Feng Qinkui was sure that his silly son couldn't say anything, and even if he did, no one would believe him, so he dared to leave with peace of mind.

But "you have a good plan, I have a wall ladder."

He Miao had already discussed with her sister-in-law that they would put on a good show together.

Feng Xiaoxi is an upright and kind-hearted person. She listened to her sister-in-law tell her the whole story. Although her heart was trembling, she was determined to help her sister-in-law find out the truth.

If this matter is true, it must be settled. If it is a misunderstanding, it can be clarified for Dad and Aunt Wang.

Feng Qinkui settled his son down, frowned and turned around to leave with an unhappy look on his face.

Feng Xiaoxi came over and said, "Dad, you and your mother have been at odds these past two days, and you haven't even eaten properly. I'll go make you some food, and then go back to the shop."

"No, I'm very busy over there. I still have a batch of ironware that needs to be worked on." Feng Qinkui was thinking about Wang Cuimei. He was already confused by the sudden appearance of his son. Now, he couldn't think of any further delay.

Feng Xiaoxi refused and said stubbornly: "You can get busy after eating. It just so happens that I want to eat too. After eating, I will go to the tofu shop to help."

Tofu shop? This keyword hit Feng Qinkui's weakness.

"You said you were going to the tofu shop to help? Why did I hear that the tofu shop has not been open for business recently?"

He Miao: Be anxious, be anxious, you are about to fall into a trap!

She gave her sister-in-law a look and quietly slipped out on her donkey.

Feng Xiaoxi's heart was pounding, but her face was calm: "Ah, Aunt Wang originally said that her relatives had something to do at home and planned to close the shop for a few days. Just now I saw her coming home again, and she said she was about to open the door to make tofu."

Feng Qinkui was in a panic now. Wang Cuimei had made an agreement with him to drink abortion pills in the hut of the blacksmith's shop, wait for the fetus in the abdomen to be strangled and expelled, and then go home for a while to recuperate. How could he act on his own?

From what my daughter meant, she didn't drink the broken bones. Could it be that she wanted to give birth to this unexpected child?

This is not possible! The most important thing for him, Feng Qinkui, was his face. If an illegitimate child appeared out of thin air, his spine would not be broken by the villagers.

"You can eat it yourself! I have something else to do and I'm going out first. You don't have to wait for me for dinner."

After saying that, he ran away.