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Forget it, Zhao Muchen actually engaged in a series of seducing behaviors towards her.
"" She would no longer be a woman if she could hold it back any longer, but just after taking a few glances, she saw Zhao Muchen turning around and saying, "Daughter-in-law, is it okay now?"
The words "Don't" got stuck in her throat, and then she felt her head nod.
No, why are you nodding? She is crazy.
As a woman, it was the first time that Fu Lanxiang lost control. She tried to force herself to calm down, but Zhao Muchen was not calm and rushed forward with red eyes.
This situation seems a bit familiar.
Before she could figure out what was familiar, Zhao Muchen had already knocked her down.
There was no talking all night, until it was almost dawn.
Fu Lanxiang lay there motionless, as if she were a brand new idle fish, but Zhao Muchen got up a little scared and touched her to make food for her. Unexpectedly, he felt a little headache.
"What's wrong with you?" Men really can't hold it in for too long, otherwise they will explode. This is the situation now. However, Zhao Muchen usually knows the importance no matter how excited he is, but he obviously didn't know it last night, just like when the two of them did it for the first time.
This is not important. What is important is that the two of them did nothing yesterday.
After calculation, although it is a safe day, it is hard to say.
She would have gone to get the ring if she had known about it, but she had little faith in the technology of this era and was afraid that something would happen to her body. She had been hesitant to go.
This is great.
He covered his face and sighed.
"I'm fine, I just feel a little headache." He said, pressing his head.
"Okay, I'll come down and make breakfast."
"Stop it, let's go to the commune to eat. There's a breakfast shop there anyway."
That¡¯s right, why bother yourself? She got up and freshened up, then sat there waiting for the bus.
Finally, the carriage arrived and the two of them got on the carriage. The old man driving the carriage said, "What's wrong with Lan Xiang? She seems to be sick."
"No, I just did some work yesterday and I'm a little tired."
Fu Lanxiang rolled her eyes as she spoke. This job was indeed quite heavy and lasted nearly a night.
??Looking at Zhao Muchen again, nothing seems to have happened, except that his eyes are a little red.
I don¡¯t know if it will have any impact on the treatment. I really want to risk my life for that matter.
If he dares to do this in the future, then he will stay far away from him.
But after arriving at the health center, the old doctor took his pulse first, and then exclaimed: "You are feeling much better. What's going on?"
"Sure enough." Zhao Muchen honestly confessed what medicine he had taken, and then said that his condition improved after taking this medicine last time.
"What, you ate" Fu Lanxiang stood up suddenly, no wonder she was so cruel yesterday.
But the old doctor said excitedly: "Don't say anything for now, let me ask."
The fragrance of Fu Lan is so overwhelming, but it is so empty that I have to shut up.
"How much did you eat, and how do you feel now?"
Zhao Muchen said it one by one and said, "Just because it worked last time, I want to give it a try."
"I think your idea is very bold and right. This medicine is the medicine of tiger and wolf. It naturally contains some blood-activating ingredients, as well as some earthly remedies that we don't know about. So I think this medicine may be harmful to your head. The congestion is useful. Otherwise, let¡¯s take this kind of treatment.¡±
"What kind of treatment?"
Fu Lanxiang was like this, listening to the two men cheating on her. In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore and had to go out for breakfast. After she finished eating and finished her work there, the old doctor specially changed the prescription. When he saw Fu Lanxiang coming in, he said: "Little comrade, you have worked hard these days. If there is any achievement, it will be a milestone in the history of medicine." One of the important developments.¡±
"Uh" Let's not talk about how hard it was for me. Just looking at the corners of Zhao Muchen's mouth that couldn't help but pry up, I always felt a little bit pilled.
We went to have breakfast with Zhao Muchen. On the way back, she asked, "What on earth did you say?"
"Let's talk about it when we get home." Just like that, they returned home.
Zhao Muchen said: "The old doctor asked you to take that medicine every three days, but the dosage should not be too much, so you don't have to worry."
"Every three days?" She felt very uncomfortable on this day. If it lasted three daysThis time she was not allowed to sacrifice in advance.
"Don't worry, the old doctor has already got this for us." After saying that, he took out two boxes of domestic TT from his pocket.
¡°¡¡± They wanted to torture her to death.
"Don't worry, if the dose of medicine is small, I can control myself." Zhao Muchen was beaten by his wife before he finished speaking, but he was not afraid because of his rough skin and thick flesh, and then said: "I have to go to Wang Dalan's Let¡¯s take a trip to my aunt¡¯s house¡¡±
"Go by yourself." It would take so much to prepare that kind of medicine, but she didn't have the nerve to do it.
If others find out, she feels that all her wisdom in her life has been lost.
Zhao Muchen really didn¡¯t need his help, and he didn¡¯t know how he got there. Anyway, when he came back in the evening, he had a small bag and a small bag, and there were more than 20 bags.
Fu Lanxiang felt that this was a bit eye-catching, pointing to the small green packets inside and said, "What are these packets for?" Are there any that are consolidated?
"This is for you." Zhao Muchen told the truth, he couldn't secretly drug his wife, right?
Fu Lanxiang blinked and didn't understand, then Zhao Muchen seemed to sense it, and said: "You are always unhappy sometimes, this thing can make you"
"I ate this too last night, right?"
"Um."
"Zhao Muchen, you can stay in that house for me today."
"" Zhao Muchen knew that his wife was angry, so he touched his head and went to sit in that room dejectedly. But in order to make his wife forgive him as soon as possible, he had to squeeze in with Fu Lanxiang at night.
She refused, so he knocked on the door outside. In the end, he lay on the kang and kept massaging Fu Lanxiang. Although he didn't know how to coax with his words, he used various techniques with his hands to calm Fu Lanxiang and not get angry.
I don¡¯t know whether it was because of anger or for some reason, but Fu Lanxiang finally let him put him to sleep.
The next day, Liu Dahong, who had not been seen for a long time, came over. He might have been under the control of Mr. Zhao since they came here, but Mr. Zhao might have gone out today, so she came over with a small basket and said: "Third brother, old man." Third daughter-in-law, mom is here, please open the door."
Zhao Muchen was sitting outside groping for splitting firewood. When they came back, they didn't have any firewood. They just had some dry wood sent by Zhao Musong.
"I don't have a mother. My mother is in the ancestral graves at the back." He answered simply. Liu Dahong's face froze in anger, but she still said: "I'll give you some eggs. You see, you don't have anything to eat when you come back. "(Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com