"Wang Chunfang, are you crazy?!"
Jiang Chengmin's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.
Wang Chunfang's face suddenly twisted, and she raised her head and roared, "Yes! I'm crazy! You made me cover myself with that bitch and your wedding quilt for ten years! Her dowry! For a full ten years!!!"
"Didn't you say this quilt was so good that you couldn't bear to throw it away and you weren't willing to use it on your child?" Jiang Chengmin yelled, "Why are you going crazy now?"
Wang Chunfang laughed coldly, "Yes, I'm stingy and I can't bear to spend money. Then why have you never thought of buying me a new one?"
She stood up suddenly: "Jiang Chengmin! You went to see her without telling me back then, and you got married out of lust! What do you think of me? I, Wang Chunfang, am not that cheap! I don't need you, I have someone who wants me too!!"
"You're sick again, aren't you?" Jiang Chengmin was furious.
"Okay, okay, then you can live a good life after you marry into the Li family! Why are you coming back to me to talk about love and complain about your suffering? Li Dehua treats you well, so why are you still looking for me?"
Wang Chunfang was so angry that she was panting like a cow. "What? Now you think I'm getting in your way and Liu Ruobing? That bitch hasn't been out for five years, and who was it that complained to me about wanting a child? And who took advantage of the fact that the eggless one was away and carried me to this bed?"
She rushed over and hit Jiang Chengmin in the chest.
"And what happened? I'm pregnant, and she's pregnant too. Jiang Chengmin, you just want to take advantage of everyone's beauty, right? Huh?!"
"You damn dirty man!"
Jiang Chengmin couldn't stand it any longer and slapped him, "Are you done yet?"
"You hit me?" Wang Chunfang covered her face and stared at Jiang Chengmin in disbelief. "I was right, wasn't I?"
She rushed over and punched and kicked Jiang Chengmin, "You bastard! You damned man!!!"
"Wang Chunfang! Do you still want to live like this?" Jiang Chengmin pushed her against the wall.
Wang Chunfang covered her aching waist, laughed, and tears kept flowing. Wrinkles appeared on her face, which was no longer young, and there was hatred in her eyes.
"Of course I do. Why wouldn't I? If it wasn't for living with you, why would Liu Ruobing die so early?"
Jiang Chengmin's expression froze in anger: "What do you mean?"
"Do you know why that bitch fell ill so quickly? Of course she was mad at you~ Jiang Chengmin!"
Wang Chunfang approached slowly, gritting his teeth but speaking softly, like a madman.
"The husband she shared a bed with slept with another married woman in her own bed again and again, and even had a child with her right after hers. Do you think she would be angry?"
"I'm also a soft-hearted person. When she was sick, I came to visit her every day while you were at work. I chatted with her and took care of her sweet daughter. She was so grateful to me that she almost fell off the bed and knelt to beg me!"
"She's a bitch too. She loves to hear about what happens in bed. I told her in detail how you did it to me and how many times you did it. She was so happy to hear it!"
"Well, do you want to reminisce about it? I'll tell you about it too?"
Wang Chunfang suddenly raised the scissors in her hand and admired Jiang Chengmin's unbelievable expression as if he had seen a ghost.
"You know what? She wanted to commit suicide, and I was the one who handed her the dagger. Unfortunately, that bitch was lucky enough not to die. She made me wait another year before she finally died!"
After she finished speaking, she stabbed Jiang Chengmin with the scissors, but Jiang Chengmin got mad and hit her hard, throwing her out.
"You vicious woman!!!"
"You're such a heartless person!!!"
The fight in Lao Jiang's family was so intense that it spread from the house to the yard, attracting a large number of people outside to watch the show and try to stop the fight.
The other end.
Jiang Henian strolled into Lao Ma Liu's yard and tried to fleece the old man.
"Uncle Ma Liu, you see I've learned all these. Isn't it time to teach me something new? Why don't you teach me how to make medicinal pills first? Those kind of tonic pills are just right for nourishing your body."
"I've bought the medicine pot. He Jinshan made me two small decoction stoves. One of your stoves is cracked. I'll bring you a new one tomorrow. It's definitely not any worse than yours."
"How about you, Master, teach me how to take a pulse first? I want to learn this, but I don't quite understand it."
Jiang Henian was holding the lazy, fat orange cat in his arms, and placed his tattered medical book covered with tape on the cat's back. He was reading and chattering non-stop.
Old Ma Liu, who was standing in front of a row of wooden racks flipping and drying herbs, turned a deaf ear to what was happening and pretended to be lobster.
The master and the apprentice, one talks and the other does his own thing, are very "harmonious".
Jiang Henian was also used to the old man's bad temper. He took a salted and crispy peanut from the plate on the table, peeled it and ate it.
This was what she took out from the space. When she squandered 100,000 yuan in the supermarket, she also bought a lot of snacks. Thinking about the hardships of the end of the world, she always needed some snacks to relieve stress.
Now is the perfect time to give some money as a tribute to this forced cheap master.
"Oh my! These peanuts are so delicious, Master, would you like to try some? They're a hot commodity that just arrived at the town's supply and marketing cooperative. I bought half a pound. They'll definitely go well with the rice wine you brewed."
"Next time, if I can buy it, I'll bring you another bottle of Wuliangye. I guarantee you'll sleep well after drinking it and be in a good mood every day."
Old Ma Liu's eyes hurt when he turned around and saw her so comfortable look. It would be better if her husband came. He was quick and talkative, and could just take the things and leave, so as not to bother this old man. He was more noisy than the cicadas on the trees in the dog days of summer.
He snorted, "You little bitch, are you here to have afternoon tea?"
Jiang Henian threw the peanut shells into the small trash can, smiled, and patted the book in his hand that he had read many times.
"Aren't I just waiting for Master to assign me some study tasks?"
Old Ma Liu glanced at the tattered book with disdain, snorted again, and his beard blew up, "Get up, go and sweep the warehouse for me."
"Okay!"
Jiang Henian patted the cat's butt, put down the book, picked up the broom, and followed the slightly limping old Ma Liu into the utility room at the back.
"Uncle Ma Liu, is your leg injured?"
Lao Ma paused, squinting at her with disdain, "Old cold legs, do you know?"
Jiang Henian clapped her hands and said, "I know, cold legs are really uncomfortable."
"Then Master, you can pick some red-edged tree tongues and boil them for drinking, or soak them in wine. It's still the end of autumn, so you should still be able to find them in the mountains."
Jiang Henian had memorized the contents of his mother's medical book and could recite them fluently.
He can talk about it in a very convincing way even on paper.
Old Ma Liu looked back at her in surprise, and his stern expression relaxed a little. Without saying anything else, he reached out and pushed open the dusty wooden door.
A strong smell of mold and gray hit Jiang Henian in the face. He was not prepared and was choked.
"My God, Master, it's been years since you cleaned up this storage room..."
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