The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Qi Lianxin was still immersed in the joy of having bought the best medicine at the most favorable price.

Completely oblivious to Gao Qinghe's expression and Grandpa Wang's hesitant and embarrassed look.

Sister Sun noticed the awkward atmosphere and quickly said, "Let's eat, let's eat, the dishes are all ready."

Qi Lianxin nodded, indicating to Grandpa Wang to open a case of oral liquid as an appetizer before the meal.

Gao Qinghe said calmly, "Mom, this batch of oral liquid doesn't even have a manufacturer."

Qi Lianxin said, "They get their water from the snow and ice that has been frozen for thousands of years from the Tianshan Mountains."

The implication is that this is the place of production.

Gao Qinghe frowned slightly and spoke up again, reminding her, "Mom, you watch TV every day and say that small restaurants outside use gutter oil. Aren't you afraid that this oral liquid without a manufacturer might be adulterated with rat poison?"

Qi Lianxin was holding a bottle of oral liquid and was about to hand it to Gao Qinghe when she heard this, she paused, and the smile on her face slowly froze.

"You're saying I bought counterfeit medicine?"

After a while, Qi Lianxin realized what was happening and angrily retorted.

Gao Qinghe didn't say whether it was a fake drug or not, but only reminded: "There is no such panacea in the world. As for the so-called 'Tianshan snowmelt water,' even if it melts after ten thousand years, it will still just be water."

Qi Lianxin explained, "I personally witnessed someone who had drunk it. He originally had a broken leg and needed three months to recover before he could get out of bed, but after drinking this Tianshan oral liquid, he was fully recovered in just one month and can now jump and hop around!"

Gao Qinghe glanced at Grandpa Wang and said, "You actually believe that?"

Grandpa Wang coughed lightly twice, feeling uneasy, and buried his head in his rice. After thinking for a moment, he put a piece of food on Qi Lianxin's plate, signaling her to put down the precious oral liquid and hurry up and eat.

Qi Lianxin took a deep breath, glared at Grandpa Wang unhappily, and asked, "Whose side are you on?"
"I'll help you, I'll help you." Grandpa Wang smiled apologetically and turned to Gao Qinghe:

"Xiao Gao, you can drink the oral liquid."

He drank it; it was sweet and sour, similar to hawthorn juice. He didn't die; he's perfectly fine.

"Your mom is also anxious. She wants her hand to heal as soon as possible so she can start cooking delicious meals for Yueyue again."

Grandpa Wang gave Gao Qinghe a pleading look, begging her to stop talking and leave the old man a way to live.

Gao Qinghe watched this scene of one willing to hit and the other willing to be hit, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

Okay, okay, you can spoil her then!
"Anyway, I'm not drinking it." Gao Qinghe took away the unidentified oral liquid that her mother-in-law had secretly pushed to her side and picked up her bowl to eat.

"Yueyue can't drink either," she added.

Qi Lianxin opened her mouth, but hesitated, then was pulled by Grandpa Wang. She angrily opened two bottles herself and downed them in one gulp.

After finishing the drink, he gave me a provocative look that said, "See? I'm perfectly fine after drinking it. You're just imagining things."

“From now on, I’ll be healthier and healthier, and I’ll have a good appetite, while you’ll be sickly and just lie on the sofa sleeping every day!” Qi Lianxin added.

Gao Qinghe: "."

"Okay, okay, you can drink as much as you want, but I won't drink, and Yueyue isn't allowed to drink either."

In the following sentence, Gao Qinghe's tone was particularly serious and earnest.

She had to let her mother-in-law know that her daughter was her bottom line, and anyone who crossed her would die!
Even Jiang Baohai is no exception.

Qi Lianxin took a deep breath, then another, to suppress the urge to secretly give it to her granddaughter. She said rather irritably:
"Your kindness has been taken for granted, Gao Qinghe, you don't know what's good for you!"

I put down my bowl, having lost my appetite for lunch. I got up and sat on the sofa, pressing the remote control so many times it was about to fall apart.

Gao Qinghe glanced up and chuckled, "Didn't you say that drinking it would improve your appetite and make you eat well?"

Qi Lianxin turned her head angrily, "I was angered by you!"

It looked like Gao Qinghe was about to retort.

Grandpa Wang and Sister Sun quickly comforted her to prevent the conflict between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law from escalating further.

Gao Qinghe scoffed, but out of consideration for the two outsiders in the house, she gave her mother-in-law some face.

She finished her lunch quickly and gracefully, then went back to her room and lay down, clutching a pile of magazines and short stories. Her long legs were crossed, revealing perfect lines, and her feet, with their full, rounded toenails, dangled back and forth, her complexion rosy and radiant.

She doesn't need any oral liquid; her health is perfectly fine.

Qi Lianxin, however, after chasing away Grandpa Wang, sat on the sofa watching TV, but the more she watched, the more annoyed she became.

However, perhaps because of the oral liquid, she didn't feel hungry at all despite not having lunch, and even felt quite energetic.

This made her even more convinced of the authenticity of the bottles of water transported from the Tianshan Mountains, which were made from millennia-old ice and snow.

evening.

Jiang Baohai returned home after a busy day.

She discovered that it wasn't her daughter who opened the door for her today, but her mother.

He asked curiously, "Where's Yueyue?"

Qi Lianxin pointed to the balcony with annoyance, "She's practicing magic with her mother."

Jiang Baohai looked out onto the balcony and saw his wife and daughter, each wearing a mosquito net, imitating the White Snake Lady casting spells.

Upon seeing him, the mother and daughter simultaneously aimed at him and shouted, "Biubiubiu!"
A smile unconsciously crept onto Jiang Bao's lips.

Busy using gestures to defend himself against the mother and daughter's attacks, he automatically ignored the way his mother addressed his wife that day.

Mothers usually refer to their children as Xiao Gao or Xiao He, and rarely use the pronoun "her mother".

A yellowish-brown glass medicine bottle suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Baohai.

Qi Lianxin held up the oral liquid and said with a smile, "Here, drink some of this oral liquid. It's good for your health. You must be tired after a busy day. Drinking this will help relieve the fatigue."

Jiang Baohai looked down in confusion, "What is this?"

"Don't ask, it's good stuff anyway." Qi Lianxin directly held the medicine bottle to her son's lips. "Drink it quickly, it'll be good for you. Would your mother ever harm you?"

Jiang Baohai took it instinctively and downed it in one gulp.

Eager to join the "battle between immortals and demons" on the balcony, he put the empty bottle in his mother's hand, quickly changed into slippers, and rushed towards the mother and daughter.

Jiang Qiyue shouted excitedly, pulling her mother from the balcony to the living room, and then from the living room to the bathroom.

Finally, with nowhere to hide, he was shot dead by his father in the bathtub.

Holding her daughter, Gao Qinghe cried out in grief and anger, "You demon, how dare you hurt my daughter! Today I will act on behalf of Heaven and kill you, you evil spirit!"

Seeing her mother chase her father away with a toilet brush, Jiang Qiyue, who was lying in the bathtub pretending to be a seriously injured little fairy, couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Qi Lianxin stood in the center of the living room, looking at the chaotic family of three, and her lips twitched violently.

In the middle of the night, Gao Qinghe was sleeping soundly when she suddenly heard the sound of the toilet flushing repeatedly outside the door.

She pulled the blanket over her head, preparing to go back to sleep.

Jiang Baohai, who was next to her, suddenly rolled off the bed, clutching his stomach, and rushed to the bathroom.

Gao Qinghe turned over irritably and went back to sleep.

A moment later, the person next to her lay down again and reached out to hug her.

Gao Qinghe unconsciously rolled into her husband's broad chest. Jiang Baohai suddenly exclaimed "Damn it!" and shoved her away, jumping off the floor and rushing into the bathroom.

Gao Qinghe was numb with frustration. Impatiently and confused, she sat up and asked, "Jiang Baohai, what are you doing?!"

A muffled voice came from the bathroom: "I have diarrhea. I probably ate something wrong tonight."

He muttered to himself, "Isn't Sister Sun's cooking a bit unhygienic?"

At this moment, Gao Qinghe, hearing the sound of the toilet flushing again outside the door, laughed unkindly.

Kind words are useless against a suicidal fool; he deserves it! (End of Chapter)