Everyone in Panshi Village knows that the sickly girl in the Shen family was born with a congenitally weak body, but she can get pregnant, roosters can lay eggs, and boars can give birth.

"What's wrong?" Doctor Hua stopped.

It is said that a dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a mouse gives birth to a mouse that can dig holes.

The second branch of the Su family really demonstrated the ability of mice to dig holes perfectly.

Su Zijie is a good person, but it's a pity that he has to deal with such a bad family.

"My second cousin's wife doesn't look like she's pregnant at all." Su Lihong curled the corners of her mouth slightly.

As soon as these words were spoken, Su Changjiang, Zhang Fengxia, Su Ziyu and others all changed their expressions.

If she hadn't been pregnant, Zhang Fengxia would have wanted to give her a slap in the face.

"Then tell me, what does it look like to be pregnant? Like having a big belly like yours?" Doctor Hua sneered.

"Zhihuan is less than two months pregnant. Do you think her belly is as big as yours? Su Lihong, use your brain before you speak. Don't just say anything. It's fine if you make people laugh at you, but if you bring shame to your parents, husband, and child, that's not worth it."

After Dr. Hua finished speaking, he turned away.

Lidya Su’s face flushed red, and she was choked and unable to speak.

Wang Chunmei felt uncomfortable seeing her daughter being scolded, but she didn't dare to say anything.

If we were to rank the people in Panshi Village who should not be offended the most, Dr. Hua would definitely be number one.

People who eat a variety of grains will inevitably suffer from headaches and fevers.

As the old saying goes, even good people have some problems, and there is no such thing as a healthy person in the world.

Even the most stupid person would not dare to offend the doctor.

Who can guarantee that they and their families will not get sick?

In China, doctors can cure minor illnesses and pains with just one or two cents, but if you go to the hospital, you can't leave without a dollar or eighty cents.

"Second Aunt."

At this time, Xiao Qiping, holding a red dragonfly in his hand, ran into the house excitedly.

Seeing Shen Zhihuan sitting on the bed, he rushed towards Shen Zhihuan.

"Second Aunt, look at the red dragonfly I caught."

Xiao Qiping excitedly held the dragonfly in his hand in front of Shen Zhihuan.

"So beautiful!" Shen Zhihuan reached out and touched the dragonfly's tail.

She couldn't help but think of her childhood, when her grandparents were still alive. Every summer, her grandparents would take her to a resort to escape the heat.

There is also a bamboo forest on the back mountain of the resort. Every afternoon, she would sneak into the bamboo forest to catch dragonflies while her grandparents were taking a nap.

Once you catch a dragonfly, tie a thin string to its tail and let it fly like a kite.

There are also bamboo shoot worms, which you can eat after playing with them enough.

“Gurgle gurgle…”

Little Qiping looked down at his own stomach and said in a baby voice, "Second Aunt, I'm hungry."

"There are biscuits in the cupboard, go get them yourself!" Shen Zhihuan smiled and scratched his nose.

It turns out that this little thing doesn’t know it’s hungry unless its stomach growls.

"Second Aunt, I don't want to eat cookies. I want to eat the pumpkin pie you made." Little Qiping held Shen Zhihuan's hand and acted coquettishly.

"Okay, Second Aunt will make it for you..."

Su Ziyu: "No."

Zhang Fengxia: "Grandma will make you pumpkin pie."

Su Changjiang: "Your second aunt needs to rest."

The four of them interrupted Shen Zhihuan at the same time.

Zhou Xiuqiao, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the noise and ran over, "Mom, can I put the steamed buns on the edge of the pot for you?"

Little Qiping looked at this and that and pouted, "I want to eat the pumpkin pie made by Second Aunt."

"Aunt will do it for you." Shen Zhihuan lifted the thin quilt and was about to get out of bed.

But before she could get up, the thin quilt that had just been lifted was covered on her again.

"Wife, your task now is to have a good rest." Su Ziyu said as he stuffed the pillow back behind her.

"Zi Yu is right, Zhihuan, what you need now is a good rest. There are so many idle people in our family. Are you afraid that this little thing will starve?" Su Changjiang also hurriedly agreed.

My second daughter-in-law is weak to begin with, so she needs to have a good rest.

"Zhihuan, don't spoil him. This little thing just doesn't get beaten enough." Zhou Xiuqiao also expressed her opinion.

When she was as old as Xiao Qiping, she was already helping adults with work.

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Although they could not go to the fields to earn work points, they were still unable to do tasks like sweeping the floor and washing dishes.

Busy from morning to night, there was no wild vegetable soup left.

Picky eaters...

Then you will just starve to death.

Worried about disturbing his second daughter-in-law's rest, Su Changjiang took Xiao Qiping's hand and walked out, "Xiao Qiping, don't you always ask for a brother or sister? Now the brother or sister is already living in your second aunt's belly. As a brother, shouldn't you protect the brother or sister?"

Xiao Qiping nodded hurriedly.

"Now your second aunt and your younger brother and sister want to rest. What should you do as a brother?" Su Changjiang looked down at Xiao Qiping.

"Should I tell them stories?" Xiao Qiping thought for a moment.

"Your second aunt and your brother and sister want to hear stories. Your second uncle can tell them. You are not needed. Just be good and don't disturb your second aunt's rest." Su Zijun, who was standing at the door of the main room, laughed angrily.

A little thing that has trouble counting from one to twenty wants to tell stories to others?!

Talk about one, two, three, four, five, six, seven? Zhou Xiuqiao seemed to have thought of her son's one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, and couldn't help laughing.

"Can I sleep with my second aunt and my younger brother and sister that night? I also want to listen to my second uncle's stories." Little Qiping's eyes sparkled.

"Your uncle and aunt's beds are too small. There won't be enough room for you to sleep there. Wait until they buy a big bed, and then you can sleep with your aunt and your younger brothers and sisters." Su Zijun made up a lie.

That brat couldn't even tolerate his own offspring in order to monopolize his wife, so how could he tolerate a little thing like you?! Su Changjiang picked up little Qiping and stuffed him into Su Zijun's arms, "Keep an eye on your son."

After that, Su Changjiang smiled at Xiao Qiping again, "Be good and play with your dad, and I'll ask your grandma to make pumpkin pancakes for you later."

"Grandpa, I don't want to eat pumpkin pie anymore. I want to save it for my younger brothers and sisters." Little Qiping shook his head.

"What's burnt?" Su Lixiu, who was sitting under the eaves, shrugged her nose.

When she said this, everyone in the hospital noticed it.

"Oh! My food." Zhou Xiuqiao slapped her thigh and rushed into the kitchen in a hurry.

She immediately pulled out the firewood from the kitchen.

Seeing that the fire was quite big, she took the firewood sticks directly to the well.

After several sticks of firewood were extinguished and there was no spark left, she quickly ran to the stove to deal with the winter melon and pork ribs soup that had already started to smell burnt.

But when she opened the lid...

A rich meaty aroma wafts into the air.

The soup is clear in color.

Where does this burnt smell come from?!