Rebirth: Peasant Girl is Good at Farming

Chapter 388

Although Fang found the posture of the fat Taoist priest strange, but as a woman, or eager for children, naturally would not say this.

Zhao Liang's mother is not.

She was a village head woman for a period of time a few years ago.

There are still some styles.

Looking at the fat Taoist priest crossing his legs, he suddenly said with a smile: "Taoist priest, I think it's comfortable to walk like this. To be honest, if this man is a little plump, he will be very waste cloth. When he walks, the crotch will be worn. The first place where the trousers are damaged is the crotch."

“……”

The pale face of the fat Taoist became gloomy.

Almost breathless.

It's just

Here is the temple of immortals. Pilgrims come and go.

If you offend these two people, you will get into trouble.

The fact that he was castrated has caused the above discomfort.

I'm not sure when I'll send the waiter.

You can't make trouble at this time.

with great endurance, you can suppress the anger in your heart.

Ask a way: "you call me a matter of business?"

"Of course, my sister has given birth to three girls in a row. Can you give me a man?"

“……” The fat Taoist felt more uncomfortable.

He doesn't even have a root now. Give me some wool!

"The benefactor wants his son to send his son to the empress. If you are sincere, you will feel good. The power of Xiaodao has been exhausted. There is no way to help you for the moment."

When the fat Taoist finished, he planned to slip away.

He is still a wounded man and can't stand like this for a long time.

It's not good for your health. I don't know why. It's just cut off from the bottom, but

My stomach hurts from time to time, just like acupuncture.

If you want to find a doctor, elder martial brother is reluctant to spend money. There are also simple medical skills in Taoist temples.

Just like this The fat Taoist felt it was getting harder and harder every day.

"Taoist priest, please, please help me do it. Let me have another son!" Seeing that the fat Taoist wanted to go, Fang bent his legs and knelt on the ground.

He put his hand around the fat Taoist's thigh.

Inadvertently, the arm rubbed into the indescribable and empty place.

Fang felt nothing in his heart.

On the other hand, the fat Taoist priest jumped to cover his leg and screamed

Fang Shiji was startled and took a step back.

The fat Taoist obviously felt the hot liquid on his thigh.

I don't stay in the yard anymore. I'm going to the room faster.

Take off your pants and look at the bleeding crotch

The fat Taoist all shed tears.

Lie quietly on the bed, waiting for elder martial brother to come to apply medicine.

As for the pain on the stomach, although anxious panic, but, do not move words will not have any problem.

Outside Fang's dizzy stand up.

There was a layer of sweat on the forehead.

I was going to wipe my sweat with my sleeve, but I suddenly found that the sleeve was stained with blood

"what is this I changed my clothes when I went out.

Fang stares at the blood on Xiu's sleeve. The whole person is hairy.

As for Zhao Liang's mother, she is also a little upset.

Glancing at the blood on Fang's hand, he spat: "you go to the cottage to see if it's a small day."

"Oh, I'll take a look."

“……” Fang felt a little sad.

If the small day comes, isn't it proof that this month is not pregnant.

It's just

Can you rub blood on your clothes when the day comes?

Strong doubts.

Fang's face is even worse when she comes out of the cottage. She hasn't been here for a long time Where did the blood on the sleeve come from.

It can't be rubbed from the fat Taoist!

Fang couldn't think of it. He only thought that he had met a ghost.

There is no mood to continue to untie the signature, holding Zhao Liang's mother to leave asking immortal temple in a hurry.

As for the fat Taoist, he lay in bed for a long time.

Ask the Taoist who knows medicine in the immortal temple to come in.

This Taoist priest suddenly is the dust-free that Ning Yan has seen.

Wuchen is probably the most authentic Taoist in the whole Taoist temple.

It's a pity

After changing the medicine for the fat Taoist, the dust-free hand touched the fat Taoist's belly.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts, it hurts so much!"

Fat Taoist almost cried, can it not hurt?

I don't know why, just a little movement of the belly here is very painful.

It's just like sticking a stick in it. There's a hard feeling. If you twist your body, you can't do this kind of simple action"I have a magnet on me. Try it!"

Wuchen also felt strange that his stomach hurt for no reason.

Something must have happened that he didn't know about.

I'm not sure what's in it.

Take out the magnet and push it on the fat Taoist's belly.

The fat Taoist had a stomachache and his mouth was crying.

After a while, a silver needle was sucked out of the belly.

Continue

Another one!

"Who on earth have you offended?" Wu Chen wrapped up the silver needle and took a look at the heavy question and answer of the fat Taoist.

The fat Taoist couldn't say it.

After all, there are too many people to offend.

Some women who couldn't give birth to children were enjoyed by him. They couldn't find out which family they could find out and follow suit

It was the fat Taoist who sobbed a few times.

No dust, no matter.

The Taoist temple he attached to became more and more ugly.

Sigh, dust-free feel a change of place.

There are too many messy things in the Taoist temple.

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To ask the immortal Temple these things, Ning Yan naturally does not know.

Asking immortal temple is not a paradise on earth, and deserves her attention every moment.

After a few words with the Qian family in the street, he saw the Fang family follow Zhao Liang's mother to the village.

Fang wants to say something to Ning Yan, but

Zhao Liang's mother took her away before she opened her mouth.

Qian looked at Fang and asked Ning Yan, "what's the situation?"

"It's OK. It's nothing."

Ning Yan doesn't take these seriously at all. After all She is not RMB, so everyone can't like it.

Moreover, even the RMB is not everyone's favorite.

Qian said two words and went home.

Qian's banquet is busy now.

There are too many things in my hand. Qian Hu's one track minded son always wants to go outside.

I don't know. Stay and help her.

You know, you can earn more money and be more comfortable when you help her in the village than if you were working outside.

Ning Yan took a few steps outside and saw Kong Meiniang sitting in front of the gate with her child in her arms.

"How are the days?" Ning Yan asked.

Kong Meiniang nodded: "very good."

She is very satisfied with her present life.

From time to time, you can eat meat. If you're hungry, you don't have to serve those army ruffians.

More importantly, she can hide her money.

Her needlework is unique in Tongxian county. The embroidered items can be sold at a high price when sent to the embroidery room

The shopkeeper of the embroidery room invited her to the embroidery room for guidance.

It's not that ordinary people can get it.

they have more money and face.

Many people want to go,

but

Kong Meiniang did not go.

For her, the most important thing is not to teach the apprentice, but to grasp Ning Zhaohui's heart and take care of the children.

She felt that, with her ability, even if the child was not her own.

As long as some means are used, the son will treat her as his mother. How can a woman who can be stigmatized as a military prostitute be born vulgar.

Ladies, the ability to learn is beyond the imagination of the farmers in the village.

Ning Yan looked at Kong Meiniang, the better her face was, and her heart was much more relaxed.

Since Kong Meiniang arrived at Ning Chaohui's house, the people of the old Ning family really didn't bother her any more.

Sure enough, driving out the wolf and the tiger is a good way to use.

Ning Yan said a few words to Kong Meiniang, and heard the voice of little Li's swearing in the yard.

It seems to be the big Li family.

The dog bit the dog.

Ningyan happy to leave here.

When in a bad mood, it seems to be very happy to listen to the corner of Laoning's house.

Back home, Liu Tian, who is happy and noisy in the yard,

holds a comb to serve curly hair. He combs the disordered dog hair smoothly and makes a bow on it.

at a glance

This dog doesn't look like a Tibetan mastiff, but it's in the same category as a small pet dog.

Ning Yan looks at the sweat on Doudou's face and wipes Doudou with a handkerchief.

After wiping, I found that Xiaoping was staring at her with bright eyes.

Ning banquet

Bend over to give Xiao ping an a wipe.

Xiao Ping'an is still drinking goat's milk, and the treatment is not as good as peaches and dumplings.

It's just

Xiao Ping'an doesn't seem to be used to breast milk.Just out of the month, she fed Ping'an, and at night the baby began to have diarrhea.

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It's hot in summer.

It's hot and noisy in the yard. It's hard to avoid getting angry.

Ningyan brought out a watermelon from the firewood room.

The watermelon was sent by the villagers in xiagouwan.

It's sweet. It's sweet.

This kind of watermelon is just right for juicing.

It's just that there's no ice.

It's not impossible to have ice. I've been looking for saltpeter since last year.

I don't know if it was found.

Ning Yan drank a cup of watermelon juice and went to Lu Hanzhang's study.

The man is sleeping now, eyes slightly closed, lips up, seems to be doing something good dream.

It's hard to wake people up in Ningyan

Want some ice!

Although it is said that the ice made of saltpeter can't be eaten more, there is no ice at present. The toxicity of the ice caused by saltpeter can be ignored.

Maybe it's because there's one more person in the room.

Lu Hanzhang did not continue to sleep, and soon opened his eyes.

Seeing Ning Yan sitting on the side, he asked, "what's the matter?"

"Well, what happened to the saltpeter mine you asked to help find?"

"Yes, there are a lot of them. They are on the top of the mountain you bought."

"Really?"

Ning Yan's eyes widened

so, is wealth close to her?

"Yes, let Pang Chun bring you a basket later."

"OK."

Ning Yan nodded with a smile.

Lu Hanzhang leaned against the beauty couch, took a look at the Ning banquet and asked, "what arrangements do you have for these children in the yard?"

He knew that women had plans.

It's just

It's been a few days and there's no action.

Keep going, and the kids will be lazy.

Young people can't stand a lazy environment.