When I returned to the house and looked at the burden of blue flowers, which was a medicine bag brought from my mother's house, a trace of fierceness flashed in my eyes.

Then he stretched out his head to look at Father Qin in the yard, feeling a little worried in his heart.

But I saw my son sitting half-dead on the bed, his eyes blank, one hand tightly wrapped in a white bandage.

That's her son's hand, or the right hand, how to get ahead in the future. How to glorify her ancestors, her son's future has been ruined.

And that animal # was born to live freely, and she would never allow this kind of thing to happen.

That beast# should always be the first of his son, out of his mother's kind of woman, how can this kind of son step on her son's head!

Make up your mind to take the medicine bag out of the floral baggage and stuff it into a small compartment in the jewelry box.

looked at Father Qin who was in a hurry to clean up outside, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Looking at the red lantern outside the door, pouting, isn't it just an old woman, and there are such fancy whistles.

In the future, when her son is developed, she will definitely take a break from this girl, his son deserves better, and it is definitely not something that the little village girl in this village can afford.

Wang Chunhua walked out, and Father Qin was hanging lanterns.

"me, come over and take a look, is this lantern hanging crooked?"

Wang Chunhua pursed her mouth and rolled her eyes casually, "Look at it yourself, isn't it just a lantern, and it's not an official lady, who is it so grand, just thank God for hanging a lantern for her." ”

"You, isn't this also our son's family matter, how can you say that if you enter our family's door, even if you are a member of our old Qin family, even if it is for the face of our son, you should pay attention to it."

As soon as she heard this, Wang Chunhua was unsatisfactory in her heart, what a family, bullshit!

Her son must be a master, and he must not be together with the rural women in this kind of village, let Zhang Qiuju get out sooner or later!

But she can't be in a hurry now, her son is now at a low point, and he still can't mess too stiffly with Father Qin.

And Qin Mo is still a child of their old Qin family after all, even if it was a gossip back then, but after all, he is a father who has been at home for so many years, and it may be his own blood, can he bear it?

She didn't believe it.

And as far as the village chief's development of his village is so important, now he can't tell how to treasure Qin Mo.

That Qin Mo is now the big treasure in the village chief's heart, and no one can let him lose anything.

There is also the old immortal master in the school, who treats Qin Mo as his own son, he not only has a little real talent in his hands, although he has been disappointed in the examination room in recent years, and there is no official and half-job, but he has accumulated a lot of contacts over the years.

Any letter of recommendation even the gentlemen in the city have to give three points, which can be regarded as the only one in the village.

And in the future, his son will have to rely on this master.

The village chief, the man who saw the wind and steered the rudder, she knew it thoroughly.

Whoever has a future for his children, who is literate, and who can bring hope to the village in the future, he will attach importance to whom.

But when he only needs to remove Qin Mo from power, Qin Mo's things are all her son's, and he is not afraid that the village chief will find trouble for them.

I'm afraid I can't wait for the solicitation.

Thinking so comfortably.

When the time comes, she is seeking an official and a half-job for her son, and his mother's family will follow the Du family to do business, and it will get bigger and bigger, and when the time comes, she will live with her son, who is still afraid of his father Qin and the Qin family?

If you want to live well at that time, you have to look at her face.

Wang Chunhua thought beautifully in her heart.

The mouth is indeed unforgiving, "What can you prepare for in such a short time, isn't it just an older girl, this is all old, the opportunity for us to come in is already lifted, don't be ashamed." ”

Father Qin sighed in his heart, just thinking about it.

I saw Wang Chunhua twisting her waist, walking quickly to the kitchen, lighting a fire, and boiling medicine for Qin Chuan. A bitter smell of Chinese medicine turns to the tip of the nose.

Father Qin couldn't stand the smell of herbs the most, in the past, when someone in the family was sick, Qin Mo took care of him at home, and he was busy with everything, even if he took medicine, he couldn't smell the smell of medicine at that time.

And now the strong smell of herbs penetrated into his nostrils and rushed straight to his stomach, only to feel a tumbling and nausea.

Father Qin frowned, "What are you doing, why is the smell so big?" ”

Wang Chunhua became popular in an instant, not because of anything else, but because your father didn't even care about his own son.

This son's finger has been looked at, and as a father, he is the same as a person who has nothing to do, and he still wants to ask him what he is doing, whether he still has this price in his heart, and whether he and her son are still there.

Wang Chunhua replied angrily: "Your heart is really big, your son doesn't care, this son is not yours, don't you feel distressed?" ”

"What are you talking about, of course Qin Chuan is my son." He was sure of this matter, Qin Chuan was grown up by her own eyes, so she naturally believed that it was her son.

His son is not clear to him.

"It's not that this thing tastes a little rushy, and it can't taste a little smaller."

"There is no taste in your family's boiling medicine, this boiling medicine is useful for treating your son's injuries, you are a big old man, you can't stand this smell, you are not even as good as a girl."

When Father Qin heard Wang Chunhua's words, he was yin and yang. I couldn't let go of the work in my hand, and I kept arguing with her: "Go and go, do your work." "Too lazy to bother with him about such a small matter.

Wang Chunhua cut and turned her head to increase the amplitude and speed of the fan.

A bowl of black potion was boiled and put on the table.

"Son, get up, you lie down quickly, my mother will boil the medicine, you drink some first, and my mother will feed you."

Qin Chuan roared, with something in his throat, "Get out, don't bother me." ”

Just being glared at by Father Qin, and being counted down by the people in the village so openly, and this bad reputation, falling from the clouds overnight, that taste is really uncomfortable.

Moreover, he is still married to the eldest girl in the village, and people still don't want to see her, so he is naturally very unhappy.

And the severed finger, he is completely inferior to Qin Mo now, he is now a waste, a lazy person, trapped in this village for the rest of his life, living a busy and uncared life.

That's not what he wants, he can't go back to the school, and the village is all pointing fingers at him, and he hasn't sent it this day.

And Su Xiaoxiao, who wanted it, didn't get it, so naturally she was very uncomfortable and resentful.

"Son, why don't you drink a little, this is what your mother personally fed you, and it is the side room that you inquired about in the next village to nourish your body, and your mother also put you a piece of wild ginseng brought from your grandmother's house, a big supplement, your father doesn't know about it."