As soon as Lian Fu walked behind Meng Li, the stone she lifted had not yet fallen, and her cruel gaze changed in an instant.

There was a painful sound, and the stone fell to the ground with the sound, and she held her head:

"No, don't."

Meng Li slowly washed his face before turning his head to look at Lianfu, who was in pain.

Wen Sheng asked:

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Lianfu was so pained that he couldn't say anything else but begged for mercy.

After a while, Meng Li stopped attacking and said to Lianfu:

"You want to stone me to death."

Lianfu was tossed like this, and when he was in pain, he was sweating all over, and then he was dry again, and after he was dry, he was wet again, and his whole body was weak.

She looked at Meng Li in horror:

"You have eyes behind your back?"

Meng Li smiled:

"yes."

Lianfu was so weak that he didn't want to speak, so he curled up and went into the room to lie down.

Meng Li followed into the house and said lightly:

"That's right, you should be quiet, don't always think about asking for yourself."

Lian Fu raised his eyelids and didn't speak.

Meng Li tucked the quilt for Lianfu, with a gentle face, and Lianfu looked at Meng Li's eyes like looking at a person with schizophrenia.

The two were relatively speechless, and after a while, the footsteps were hurried, Meng Li released his spiritual power, and saw that Zhu Zhuoran had invited the doctor back.

"Doctor, look at my mother."

As soon as Zhu Zhuoran entered the door, he wiped the sweat on his forehead and said to the doctor.

The doctor glanced at Meng Li and looked at Lianfu, who sat up and said to the doctor:

"Doctor, take a closer look."

The doctor hummed and began to examine Lianfu, asking about Lianfu's condition.

Lian Fu glanced at Meng Li in fear and said:

"My head hurts terribly inexplicably, is it poisoned?"

Doctor: "......"

Is there an inevitable relationship between headaches and poisoning?

He checked Lianfu's pulse, and then showed Lianfu the tongue coating, and after some examination, he said:

"I'm doing well."

Zhu Zhuoran: "......"

"Look at it again, my mother fainted in pain."

The doctor frowned and said:

"It's really good, with your mother's body, it's no problem to live to eighty."

Lian Fu pursed his lips and said:

"Am I sure it's not poisoned? Or ......"

"Evil?"

The doctor looked at Lianfu expressionlessly, how could anyone expect that he was poisoned.

Meng Li gently patted Lianfu's back and said:

"Mother, you must have a nightmare, let's not embarrass the doctor."

"Fuck off, I don't have it."

Lian Fu felt Meng Li's hand behind her back, uncomfortable, and her eyes were angry.

Meng Li hummed softly, with questions.

In fact, it contains a warning, Lian Fu is honest, and she has a bitter face:

"If you're not sick, you're not sick."

"Is there any medicine to relieve headaches?" Lianfu asked without giving up.

The doctor nodded:

"That's true, but I don't usually have an occasional headache and I can't actually drink medicine."

"I want it, I can't stand the pain." Lianfu said.

The doctor is helpless, whatever.

Anyway, it's all here, and for him, it's just a matter of writing a prescription.

The doctor wrote a prescription and asked Zhu Zhuoran for the consultation fee, but fortunately, he didn't want much, and Zhu Zhuoran still had a little on him, so he gave it.

After the doctor left, Zhu Zhuoran said to Lianfu:

"Mother, I'll go get you medicine, it's not ......"

Lianfu understood, thinking that the family's savings had been scraped away by Meng Li, and said impatiently:

"Look for Yingmei to ask for it."

Zhu Zhuoran looked at Meng Li in surprise, and Meng Li smiled gently:

"My mother said that she is not in good health now and doesn't want to worry about it, so I will be in charge of everything at home."

"Whew!"

Lian Fu was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, it was too shameless.

She really couldn't help but want to curse, but her brain began to have a headache again, and Lianfu hurriedly said:

"Yes, yes."

After speaking, the pain in her head dissipated, and she understood that no matter when and where, as long as it was not as good as Yingmei's intentions, Yingmei, the demon, would torture her.

She was also very aggrieved and couldn't speak, she knew that as soon as she opened her mouth, the pain would come immediately, and she would definitely be so painful that she couldn't speak, and she would faint in pain.

Zhu Zhuoran felt that the atmosphere between Yingmei and her mother was weird.

But I didn't think about it so much, for him, whoever is in charge of the family's affairs can do it, anyway, he is a man, as long as he studies hard and waits for his career.

The big and small things that a man puts in his mind at home will be laughed at.

Meng Li took out some money from his body, handed it to Zhu Zhuoran and said:

"Let's go get medicine for my mother."

Zhu Zhuoran took the money and turned around and left.

"Get up and cook, do you want to wait for me to serve you?"

Seeing that Zhu Zhuoran was gone, Meng Li looked at Lianfu and said.

Lotus Blessing:

"You're too vicious, I'm your mother, you treat me like this."

Meng Li: "I'm still your daughter, what do you do to me?" ”

Lianfu retorted:

"You are a junior, so it is right to serve your parents, whether you understand filial piety or not, just because you are so unfilial, sue the government, and you will have to eat in prison."

Meng Li said indifferently:

"Looks like you're trying to hurt."

Lianfu immediately stopped talking, extremely aggrieved.

Dragging her weak body, she went to cook.

Meng Li cultivated cross-legged, Lianfu was cooking, and he couldn't wait to get a handful of poison and put it inside.

But now there is no poison, she looks aggrieved and forbearing, and she is so angry that she is trembling all over, but she doesn't dare to stop.

I did it halfway before, and now I continue to do it, and it doesn't take too long.

Zhu Zhuoran grabbed the medicine and came back, and she had already cooked the meal.

"Why don't you go and boil medicine for your mother first?"

Zhu Zhuoran looked at the food on the table, but still said so.

Meng Li took the medicine bag in Zhu Zhuoran's hand, looked at Lianfu and said:

"Mother, you wait, I'll boil medicine for you."

"No, I don't want you to boil."

Lianfu said in a very sharp voice.

She boiled the medicine, where did she dare to drink it.

Meng Li sighed:

"What's the matter, mother, don't be willful."

"I don't want you to boil it myself."

Lian Fu hurriedly walked over and snatched the medicine bag in Meng Li's hand.

Meng Li looked at Zhu Zhuoran helplessly:

"Hey, my mother won't let me boil, and I don't know what to think."

Lianfu Says:

"Don't you know what I think?"

Meng Li's fingers touched his lips and said:

"Ah, I feel like I've been pricked with a needle in my mouth."

Lian Fu immediately thought of the feeling of being pricked by invisible needles in his mouth before, and the pain didn't want to come again.

also understood what the other party meant, this was a warning to her, saying that she talked too much.

Lianfu looked aggrieved and didn't speak.

Carrying the medicine bag to boil the medicine, rationally speaking, she also understood that the medicine might not have any effect after taking it.

But her battered mind tries to soothe it by drinking some medicine.

Zhu Zhuoran couldn't watch his mother boil the medicine by herself, so she said:

"Mother, I'll boil it."

"No, you rest."

Lianfu felt very sorry for Zhu Zhuoran and refused to let him do a little work.

Meng Li walked over and persuaded:

"Just let him go, mother."

"If you're not well, you have to rest."

Lian Fu looked at Shang Meng Li's eyes, so he had to be silent and let Zhu Zhuoran go.