"Feng Jingrou, I feel uncomfortable, I'm sick! You have to take care of me!"

She banged on the door, making a bang bang sound.

Fu Hongmei and Zhou Cuifen hurried forward, carried the old woman on both sides, and sent her directly back to the thatched hut.

"Mom, please stop bullying Xiao Feng!"

"You were wrong about what happened that day. Let's find a time and take you to apologize to Xiao Feng. I hope she will forgive you."

Liu Fengying was going crazy.

No way?

The two daughters-in-law were also possessed by ghosts?!

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As soon as the Qin family started arguing, Feng Jingrou locked the door.

While sitting in the yard knitting a sweater, she watched Qin Anan sitting nearby playing, listened to the noises next door, and happily ate melons.

When Feng Jingrou heard that Liu Fengying was coming to see her, she stood up, picked up her little daughter and ran into the house.

"Bang!"

Close the door of the two-story building.

Looking inside through the gap in the courtyard gate, the house was quiet, as if no one was there.

Feng Jingrou has seen through it all. The Qin family is just idle and gossipy. If she spends the Pacific Ocean arguing with them, she might as well knit a few more sweaters.

No matter how frantically Liu Fengying knocked on the door outside, she pretended not to hear and carried Qin Anan to Qin Che's house.

After Qin Che took the second pill of "Xu Gu Shu Jin Wan", his recovery speed was significantly accelerated, and he can now sit up on his own.

When Feng Jingrou entered the room, he was holding the newspaper he had brought back from making meat buns today and reading the outdated news on it.

Qin Anan was put on the bed.

As soon as he got on the bed, he used his hands and feet to crawl to Qin Che's side and sat down next to his elder brother.

Qin Che freed one hand, put his arm around his little sister, turned to the newspaper supplement, and read the stories to her one by one.

Feng Jingrou looked at her two children with a gratified smile on her face, and her knitting movements became more and more skillful.

Outside, the Qin family was in a storm; inside the house, the years were peaceful.

"An An, look at the story of 'The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl'. It's actually not written correctly."

"The Weaver Girl was living a happy life in heaven, but the Cowherd acted like a hooligan and stole her fairy dress, forcing the Weaver Girl to marry him and suffer hardships on earth with him."

"The Weaver Girl's mother felt sorry for her daughter, so she broke up their marriage and took her back to heaven."

"Look, the story says that after the Weaver Girl returned to heaven, she missed her husband and children so much that she cried every day. But the truth is not like that. The Weaver Girl was happier back with her mother. One day in heaven is one year on earth, which means she could see her children every day and was not sad at all..."

Qin Anan was stunned by her elder brother's advanced ideas.

【Big brother is awesome! 】

Feng Jingrou smiled and said, "Xiao Che, is this how you teach your sister? Aren't you afraid that it will teach An An bad habits?"

Qin Che gently stroked the soft top of his little sister's head: "Our little sister, it's better for her to learn to be a little 'bad'."

"Be a little 'bad'. When you grow up, you won't be easily deceived by bad boys. And don't have the idea of ​​sacrificing for marriage. In my opinion, my mother and my eldest aunt have had too hard a life."

Qin Che looked at his mother, his eyes full of heartache.

Feng Jingrou felt her son's concern, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Mom has you, so Mom is not miserable."

Qin Che's gaze fell on his legs which were still unable to move freely. He hoped to recover as soon as possible. Only when he could stand up again and support the family would his mother feel more at ease.

What if there is something he can do right now to make money?

As soon as this thought came into my mind, I heard my younger sister's voice.

[I figured it out. Big brother has a talent for writing stories! ]