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Before Mrs. Shen could speak, Old Man Shen said, "No need! Fubao, Grandpa is fine!"

Old man Shen knew a little about pharmacology. He had taken medicine for this disease before, both the ones he made himself and the ones prescribed by the town health center. He had taken a lot of medicine, but it didn't work. It was a pure waste of money, so he simply gave up treatment.

Shen Jianlin wanted to take him to the county hospital, but old man Shen refused without a second thought.

Hospitals are not like ordinary health centers. They charge higher fees. How much money would that cost? It would be better to leave it for the kids to go to school!

Because of this, Old Man Shen had a big fight with Shen Jianlin. Seeing that Old Man Shen was unwilling to do it, Shen Jianlin had no choice but to do it. But every time he wrote to his family, he would ask about Old Man Shen's situation.

"Grandpa, you can't go on like this. The disease will only get worse if you delay it for too long." Fu Bao said seriously, "So, you have to get better."

She is not a deity who controls the birth, aging, illness and death of mortals, so even if her spiritual power accumulates to a certain level, she cannot cure Old Man Shen's paralysis and this disease. So...

Fubao had an idea in his mind.

When her spiritual power could open up her mind space again, she would sneak back to heaven and ask the gods for help!

…

The boy had been in the bamboo forest outside for more than an hour. He was still frightened when he thought about how he was almost discovered by Fubao.

How can I have the nerve to appear in front of her in this state?

A lot of things have happened in the past few years. The once prosperous Huo family no longer exists in the town, and has become a ruin. Now he lives with Jiang Meilan in a nearby run-down village and has to do farm work. He can only come to see Fubao secretly when he is free at noon.

Five years have passed. The girl has grown up a little and turned into a pretty and lovely little girl.

Except for those who are not used to the Shen family spoiling their girl, Fubao is loved by almost everyone, especially the boys in the village. They all say that they want to marry her when she grows up.

Ha, no way.

That girl can only be his. No one can take away from him what he likes!

…

In the afternoon, Fubao continued to go to the paddy fields with Old Lady Shen and Shen Zhile. On the way, they met two aunts who happened to be talking about Aunt Zhao.

"Hey, did you hear about Aunt Zhao's story? This morning, she crushed the rice seedlings of Hu Laosan's family and had to pay five dollars in compensation!"

“That’s a lot!”

"That's right. Speaking of this Aunt Zhao, she is so unlucky. How could she fall into the field of Hu Laosan's family? Aunt Zhao is usually not someone who is easy to bully, but Hu Laosan is more fierce than her, so she immediately became scared! When she went home to get the money, she didn't want her husband to know about it, so she planned to use her own private money..."

"Wow, she has some private money, that's incredible!"

"Of course not. Guess what? When she took the money, her husband just came back from outside. Seeing that she had saved a lot of private money, he was furious and went up to her and started to scold her. He probably even got physical. Her husband even threatened to divorce her! Anyway, I lived next door to her, and the quarrel was so loud that it almost made me deaf!"

Old Mrs. Shen and the two children smiled at each other, and they all understood each other tacitly.

Plowing the land by manpower is slow and very physically demanding. Mrs. Shen is old, and Shen Zhile is only ten years old after all. After plowing for two hours, she could not plow any more and had to go back.