Miracle Doctor Allure: The Black-bellied General Dotes on His Wife Only

Chapter 22 Birthday Ceremony ([-])

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you're a stranger once and acquainted twice, we'll know each other when we meet next time." Murong Chen laughed, but the strength in his hands didn't decrease at all.

"Chen'er, it's fine if you come here, what is she here for?" Seeing that her son and Su Jingxin were so in love with each other, the general's wife was very unhappy, especially in front of her mother-in-law.

"Of course Jingxin came here to give you a birthday gift. As a daughter-in-law, of course she needs to be filial." Murong Chen came to his mother with a smile.

"Jingxin greets the old lady, please greet all the ladies!" Su Jingxin said respectfully, and in her heart, she really greeted all eight generations of Murongchen's ancestors.This damned Murong Chen had to keep her from getting off the stage, right? Before she could figure out whether she would get up or not, she was forced to bring her here.

"No, go down and find a place to sit." The general's wife raised her eyelids and said impatiently.

"Mother, Aunt Su gave you a birthday gift, so why don't you see what treasure she gave you?" Feng Qiaoqiao said gloatingly from the side.

She knew that Su Jingxin's family background could not produce any decent treasures, so she said this on purpose so that Su Jingxin would not be able to come down to the stage.Let her always know how much she weighs, and don't try to fight her.

"Okay, show me the gift, don't disappoint your good intentions." The general's wife immediately understood, her lips curled up, and she said calmly.

"Jingxin doesn't have any rare treasures. This is the belt that Jingxin wove for Madam. Madam Suwen's waist has always been bad..." Before Su Jingxin finished speaking.

Feng Qiaoqiao sneered and said, "Haha, you think your mother is a three-year-old kid, weaving a ragged belt to fool people!"

Mrs. Feng on the side also covered her lips and snickered. People who have never seen the world can't do it. What kind of occasion did they get a broken belt and present it as a treasure? Mrs. General has never seen such a rare thing before. How could it be possible to like such a broken thing.

"Aunt Su, do you think my wife will lack such an inconspicuous belt?" The general's wife couldn't hold her face immediately, and she said coldly and gloomyly.

Su Jingxin's pretty face blushed, and she said embarrassingly: "Jingxin originally thought that this belt could cure Madam's persistent illness for many years, because it is not just made of gold ribbon, but also has a very thin belt in the middle. In the Chinese medicine bag, there are more than a dozen Chinese herbal medicines for dispelling dampness, removing cold, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, which just exert the best medicinal effect under the warmth of the gold thread."

"Huh? It's so amazing. It seems that this general really picked up a treasure. I didn't expect that Aunt Su is a good doctor." Murong Chen sighed beside him.

"Oh? It really has such an effect?" Mrs. Feng couldn't help but look sideways.

"Well, this Jingxin can guarantee it." Su Jingxin said with confidence.

"Really, if mother doesn't want it, just give it to me. There are many people with backaches in our military camp. I will definitely sell it for a good price." Murong Chen went forward to get the belt with a smile.

"Stop it, you boy. Jingxin wove this for me. Who told you to tell me?" The general's wife glared at her precious son, and scolded coquettishly.

"Mother, don't you dislike it? My son, I like it. If this belt is effective, I will ask Aunt Su to weave the belt in the future, and I will sell it in the military camp. We will have a lot of extra income." Murong Chen smiled. joked.

"Chen'er, don't talk nonsense. Jingxin is the daughter-in-law of our general's mansion. Letting her be the weaver girl will make outsiders laugh at our general's mansion for being too harsh and shabby." The general's wife hurriedly shut up her son. But she dared to say anything, she didn't want to make a fool of herself.

"Put this away for me. I'll try it tomorrow to see if it's really that magical." The general's wife handed the belt to her big maid, and after a few more instructions, she turned her head and continued talking to her. Mrs. Feng chatted.

"Mrs. Murong, if you take it with you, you must tell me that our master's back pain has not been cured, and it will happen when it is cloudy and rainy, and we will all get angry. If you cure it, we will I also want to ask Aunt Su for help." Mrs. Feng is not polite, and wants to take advantage of it.

"Okay, okay, after I use it, I won't forget to tell you how useful it is." The general's wife hurriedly agreed.

Feng Qiaoqiao's nose was about to crooked in anger. What kind of gang did her mother belong to? She really thought that woman wasn't showing enough limelight, and she was still adding fuel to the flames.

"Okay, Jingxin, you can go down and sit down." The general's wife's tone also softened.

"Mrs. Xie! Jingxin will go down now." Su Jingxin hurriedly agreed, turned and left this stuffy place.

Before Jingxin sat down and warmed up, I saw a person dressed as a Taoist priest come in to deliver a congratulatory message. These Taoist priests who practice will only find such a festive place to catch up. They just need to open their mouths and say something auspicious, and the reward will be earned. up.

Most despise this kind of people who get something for nothing, they don't work if they have hands and feet, and cheat money in the name of practice.

"Birthday, birthday, may my wife's life last longer than the universe, and the blessings are like the long flow of the East Sea. The hall is full of children and grandchildren, and the cart is full of gold and silver." The Taoist priest in green robe came in with a whisk in his hand and started talking nonsense.

When the general's wife heard the happy words, she immediately smiled, "Come here, reward me!"

"Madam Xie for your generosity! Can the poor Daoist make a fortune for Madam?" the Taoist said, beating the dust with his whisk.

"Of course I can, then I have Daoist Master Lao? I don't know what aspect the Daoist will take care of for me?" The general's wife was full of interest.

"Madam's face is the appearance of good fortune and longevity. The one beside you must be your son. His face is as auspicious as yours." The old Taoist's small eyes narrowed into slits, looking at the general's wife for a while, and for a while Look at Murong Chen, flatteringly.

Su Jingxin, who was sitting below, couldn't help sneering, it's up to him to figure it out, the mother and child are [-]% alike, and everyone except the blind can see it.

"The Taoist priest really has good eyesight, then help me figure out when my son will have an heir?" The general's wife was most anxious about this matter, and she couldn't help but suggested with a smile.

Feng Qiaoqiao on the side immediately lowered her head shyly, and it seemed that she had made up her own brain quite well.

"Mother, aren't you embarrassing the old god? Shouldn't your son have the final say on this matter? How can you ask him? This matter is taboo for monks!" Murong Chen joked insincerely.

"While going, I'm talking to the Taoist priest. It's not your place. This child is just like this. Don't worry about it." The general's wife told Murong Chen to shut up while explaining to the Taoist priest with a smile.

(End of this chapter)