"Oh, I'm a freak doctor, and you're all trying to curry favor with me. You actually think I've never had a full meal. Who are you looking down on? I eat eighty roast chickens in one day. Have you ever had roast chicken? Roast chicken tastes the best, the most delicious."
The strange doctor repeated it several times, and the Feng family members looked at it speechlessly.
When Feng Yunshu, Xie Mengmeng and Fu Zixia came over, they saw the old man in Tang suit jumping around.
Then he pulled a military coat from his bulging bag and placed it on the ground. He just lay there, very relaxed, his posture perfect for lying down. Oh my god, that green military coat—many elderly people in rural areas or cities wear it when it's cold.
Don't look at it as being very unremarkable.
Because military green is a darker color, but it is very warm. The old man lay on the ground with one head resting on his arm.
Fu Zixia was still quite graceful as she looked at the old man in front of her.
"Old man, what brings you here?"
"Begging, I am a beggar."
The strange doctor said as a matter of course, "I'm hungry, I want to eat."
"Mom, he's already eaten a lot. He can't eat any more. If he eats any more, he'll fall into the pit."
The strange doctor blew his beard and glared, "How could I have fallen into a cesspool? You are lying, I have never fallen into a cesspool, no!"
He looked at the little girl calling her mom with some envy, haha.
What's so good about calling her mom? It's a pity that he has never called her mom.
Because his mother threw him into the river after giving birth to him. The strange doctor does not envy people who have mothers at all.
Dudu looked at him seriously.
"You have to digest before you can eat."
Although the strange doctor was fuming, he still obeyed Dudu's words and lay on the ground as if he would not leave. Of course, Feng Er would not let him go. He wanted to give the strange doctor something.
But Dudu insisted on doing so, fearing that the strange doctor would eat too much and then be unable to pull up his pants in the toilet.
Feng Er was helpless, his sister was kind.
But Feng Er still sent a lot of people to guard the strange doctor, of course secretly.
Afraid he would run away.
After observing him for about three hours, the strange doctor was still lying on the ground, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. This unruly and free-spirited man did fit some of the descriptions of him as crazy and mad, and no one knew how abnormal his mental state was.
Finally it was night and the strange doctor's stomach was growling with hunger.
He wants to eat, he wants to eat a lot of rice, he wants to eat roast chicken.
The strange doctor asked the Feng family's chef to make him a roast chicken.
Aunt Zhang looked at him like that.
"Making roast chicken is a hassle. It's braised, fried, and filled with all sorts of spices. You just have to make do with it."
"I don't."
The strange doctor looked at Zhang Ma.
"You've been suffering from insomnia lately. You haven't been sleeping well. Something's been on your mind. But it should be gone now."
The strange doctor suddenly said again.
Zhang Ma was stunned by what he said. How did he know about what happened with Dudu a few days ago?
She couldn't sleep or eat well all day. She was thinking about how to make her wife happy all day. She must not let Fu Zixia force a smile, but make her smile sincerely.
After cooking the meal, Aunt Zhang brought liquid food to Feng Yi.
Fearing that he couldn't eat, Zhang Ma planned to feed Feng Yi. But Feng Yi did it himself. Although his arm was also beaten by Mo Hu, the pain was nothing compared to Mo Ling's pain.
He received a call from an unfamiliar number.
Feng Yi picked up the phone, and a very familiar voice came from the other end, with a soft tone.
Just hearing this voice is enough to make one's heart soften.
"Brother Yi..." The other party did not call him Brother Yi like before, but called him Brother Yi.
The smell of lingering grudges is unbearable for anyone who hears it.
Want to be on his side.
Dudu was worried about Feng Yi eating alone in the house, so she ran over with a bowl of egg custard on her short legs, and heard such a sweet voice coming from the other end of the phone.
She understood that this was Bai Lian.
That is the woman whose eldest brother is raising someone else's child. His eldest brother is still acting as a bootlicker.
Dudu's face suddenly darkened.
Why do you still want to be a bootlicker? Bootlickers never have a good ending. In the original plot, none of the bootlickers in the Feng family had a good ending. Dudu stood there, thinking, to see how her eldest brother would react.
She heard her eldest brother say.
"roll!"
In one word, simple, neat and clean, worthy of being the big brother.
[Big brother finally got it and stopped being a bootlicker. As long as he's not a bootlicker, everything is fine.] Dudu happily placed the bowl of egg custard in front of her big brother. It was spiced with sesame oil, vinegar, and dried shrimps. The color, aroma, and golden appearance were very good. Zhang Ma's cooking skills were not to be underestimated, and the skills of the Feng family chef were also outstanding.
The children of the Feng family are not at all vague when it comes to eating. After all, Dudu is in the growing period, and they are determined to feed Dudu to gain weight.
A little fatter and stronger.
Nurture this small sapling and grow it into a towering tree.
Bai Lian felt very upset. What should she do if she couldn't make an appointment with Feng Yi? Then her and her husband's conspiracy would be even more impossible to carry out.
She bit her lip and said, "Brother Yi, you were not like this before."
"You are so disgusting, so disgusting, can you just die?"
Feng Yi attacked her mercilessly, and Bai Lian felt very bitter.
She fell from being a noble lady to being unable to afford food.
Because he had no money in his pocket, all his bank cards were frozen by Feng Yi.
These days, she and her husband have been doing odd jobs to earn money to barely maintain their basic life.
They were about to reach the point where they would have to live under a bridge with their two children.
Her husband Li Jie kept urging her to use all kinds of strategies, such as the self-torture strategy and the beauty strategy.
When Bai Lian heard what he said about the beauty trap, she completely collapsed. Beauty trap?
But she is her husband.
He actually wanted to give her to another man.
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