She closed her eyes, then opened them again; she was still in the same place, so it wasn't her imagination.
"You also need to take good care of that sickly girl inside the house. If anything happens to her, our family can't find a second wife for your son. You should cherish her since she didn't cost us any money."
If that person hadn't been so persistent, she wouldn't have wanted this sickly guy at all; she wouldn't even take him for free.
You just had your precious grandson, and now he's your son.
Do elderly people change their expressions so quickly?
No, it seems she was given away in her dream without spending a penny; it was a free gift.
What should I do if I suddenly feel a little sad? She's so sensitive.
The next second, Li Yiyi closed her eyes, opened the door, and someone walked in. Upon seeing Li Yiyi, the person let out a long sigh.
Next, he covered Li Yiyi with the blanket, turned around and went out, his thin back view filled with deep guilt.
Opening her eyes, Li Yiyi used her divine sense to examine the Lang family.
The old woman who had just been yelling was cooking in the kitchen, a thin woman was chopping wood, and there were two large men and a little boy inside.
The boy looked just like Wang Shuai's son, completely disoriented. According to the old woman, she was the boy's wife, and a chill ran down her spine.
"You're going to die! You don't even know to ask your man to chop wood."
Suddenly, the old woman yelled at the woman in the yard, then turned and went into the house, dragging the young man off the bed.
"You're going to die. What's the point of saving your strength? Get back to chopping wood now."
"Mother, I'm going right now."
The young man took the axe from the slender woman's hand and gently pushed it away.
"Go inside and rest. Mother has a sharp tongue but a soft heart."
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